Almost at the moment Ye Yeshuang died.

On the plane leading to Tiannan, Ye Chen, who was closing his eyes and restlessly, throbbed with a sudden throbbing heart, as if stung by a needle.

"Do not!"

There was a sudden burst of momentum on him, and when all the passengers in the cabin were about to startle, even Yang Tian, ​​who had just slept, was no exception.

Yang Tian was suddenly awakened: "Lao Ye, are you okay?"

"Something is wrong, follow me!"

Ye Chen grabbed his arm and banged in front of the aircraft cabin window in front of everyone.

Watch this scene.

Everyone in the cabin immediately stayed.

What are these two people going to do?

Suicide?

Yang Tian's face was scared green.

A stewardess said, "Two gentlemen, don't mess around ..."

She swallowed back before she finished speaking.

I saw Ye Chen grabbing Yang Tian and pierced the window of the cabin directly, but the window glass was nothing.

Dead silence!

A dead silence!

Everyone was stunned watching this scene.

After getting out of the plane, Yang Tian shivered in the air, his face pale: "Lao Ye, don't scare me, I'm timid."

Ye Chen didn't reply, and the killing king sword turned into a golden giant sword floating in the air. He grabbed Yang Tian and stepped on the killing king sword, turned into a sword light, and leapt to the sky at a fast speed!

...

Kowloon Bay Villa.

Wushuang's body was lying quietly on the ground.

The old beggar inspected him with a calm face, and beside the body of Wushuang, there were three fragments of the thunder sword, but at this time it was covered with blood, and it had lost its former glory.

"Wusou ... Wusou!"

Seeing all of this with his own eyes, Lin Tai was like a humble reptile, trying to crawl towards him.

His arms were cut off as much as he could, and he could only rely on the strength of his legs. Every time he crawled, a blood trail was drawn from the ground.

After finally crawling to Wushuang's body, a man Lin Taiying was so big he couldn't help crying: "Wushuang, you can't die, you can't die!"

Lin Tai knew that the relationship between Ye Wushuang and Ye Chen was extraordinary.

Ye Chen almost regarded him as his younger brother, and the Ye family liked the 17-year-old boy from top to bottom.

He didn't expect it.

It is this young man who looks very small, but can choose to break off at a critical moment and intercept Xue Feng and several other half-step martial artists with his own strength!

He was even more surprised.

It is this young boy who looks very immature and dumb, but can explode such a terrifying power, almost respecting a few and a half martial arts!

But facing his cry.

Ye Wushuang was motionless.

The old beggar said angrily: "Okay, don't cry, my old man's ears are almost deafening. This kid hasn't died yet."

"What does it mean to not die?" Lin Tai looked at him.

"I can't tell you clearly."

The old beggar looked contemplative: "I have lived for two hundred years. It is strange that I have seen such a strange body for the first time. It is so strange. It is obviously human but has no heart. It is too perfect. weakness."

"Unfortunately, this kid is a wizard who is born with swordsmanship. If the old man I met earlier, in ten years, the old man of the sword master would have to wash my feet with the old man."

"Senior, will you save Wushuang?"

Lin Tai cried: "I beg you."

"No more, I'll take it back to see."

The old beggar had an extra purple gourd in his hand. After pouring an elixir into Ye Wushuang's mouth, he picked up Ye Wushuang and walked away.

Lin Tai growled: "Where are you taking him?"

"Take him where he should go. If Ye Nan returns madly, you tell him that he can come to Wanjian Pavilion three years later."

The old beggar put Ye Wushuang on a donkey, reached out and patted the donkey's ass, and the donkey consciously walked towards the distance, yelling and calling out as he walked: "er laer laer laer ... "

...

Forest city highway.

A Lamborghini was driving crazy on a highway, so fast that the navigator kept giving out various violation notices, almost every ten seconds.

However, the car didn't mean to slow down at all.

Su Yuhan looked through the rear-view mirror while driving, and finally drove the car off the highway and entered a mountain road.

Wu Lan and Yang Hui vomited constantly in the car, which was very uncomfortable.

The atmosphere inside the car was very silent.

In the end, Ye Hai couldn't help asking: "Yu Han, where are we going? They should not be able to catch up?"

He held Mengmeng in his arms.

A little black dog sits in the co-pilot and pulls his ears.

"Dad, now we can only go to Yanjing!"

Su Yuhan said without looking back: "Ye Chen has a garden in Yanjing, where arrays are laid."

What she didn't say was.

Why Yanjing is also the capital. At the foot of the so-called emperor, Xue Feng and others are not going to make trouble in Yanjing.

What she was worried about now was that she didn't know what happened to Ye Wushuang after she left.

"Yuhan, why did Xiaochen provoke these people?" Yang Hui wiped her mouth with a tissue, her face in fear.

"Don't say this any time!"

Ye Ming scolded her and said, "The priority now is to contact Xiaochen, if he can come ..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The car suddenly came to a sudden brake, and everyone's body leaned forward sharply due to inertia.

"Someone stopped!"

Su Yuhan smiled awkwardly.

Everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged man standing in the middle of the road twenty meters away. The middle-aged man was wearing a Tsing Yi and looked down at them so quietly.

"Hum the horn and let him rush away."

Ye Ming's face changed, he reminded.

Su Yuhan whispered the horn.

However, the middle-aged man in front didn't seem to hear it. Instead of letting go, he walked towards them step by step.

at the same time.

Ye Wen suddenly exclaimed: "They are catching up!"

Everyone hurriedly turned back.

I saw five silhouettes of Lamborghini flying fast behind the sky. The speed was extremely fast, and it was almost ten meters away from the car in the blink of an eye.

"What about Xiaoshuang? Why didn't you see him?"

Wu Lan choked throat.

The words came out.

Several people in the car were completely silent.

Su Yuhan's eyes were red, and she almost didn't cry.

Wushuang stayed after breaking.

Now the enemy is catching up, but not seeing him.

Then the results can be imagined.

Ye Hai couldn't help crying: "Xiaoshuang is a good boy."

Apparently even he realized something.

At this time, Xue Feng sneered at the front and sneered, "You run, why don't you run?"

Five shadows fell to the ground, and the middle-aged man before them walked towards them.

Ye Hai and others looked hopeless.

The co-pilot Huang Quan's ancestor sat with tears on his face.

Sword boy is dead!

It's my turn next time!

Damn little leaves!

My ancestor, I was killed by you!

...

(Ps: Chapter two and three will be updated at half past nine.)