When Xia Beibei made a move, it was a ruthless killing move.

In an instant, the disciples of Wutong Villa in the courtyard had been killed and wounded countless times by indiscriminate attacks from countless hidden weapons. Looking at the corpses of those people, Le Yuanying's expression changed drastically, and she brandished her long sword and charged at Xia Beibei: "Witch! Looking for death!"

"snort."

Faced with Le Yuanying's attack, Xia Beibei just responded with a sneer. The owner of the majestic Wutong Villa, a century-old family with the right path in the martial arts world, and respected by everyone in the martial arts world, actually knew that he had long since been a hero. ?

From being high-spirited in his youth to being extravagant in middle age now, people who are blinded by fame and wealth are lost in the glamor and wealth.

Hero? Owner? Righteous way of martial arts?

Everything is just a self-deceiving joke!

Nowadays, Le Yuan should be strong on the outside but weak on the inside. In the confrontation with Xia Beibei, it didn't take long for him to start losing ground!

"Feng'er!"

Le Yuanying also knew that he was no match for the blood-clothed demon girl. He immediately called out to his son: "Feng'er! What are you waiting for! Why don't you take action quickly! Do you want to watch all the brothers in the villa die? Is it in the hands of this witch?"

Hearing his father's words, Le Zhengfeng hesitated for a moment, then rushed forward with his sword in hand: "Alan, you and I are each our own masters, I've offended you!"

"Without further ado!"

Seeing the coy look of the Le family father and son, Xia Beibei's eyes became colder: "Le Zhengfeng, you don't deserve to call me by my name, you have no qualifications!"

As he spoke, Xia Beibei's offensive became more and more fierce. With her entangled with the Le family and his son, everyone in the Blood Clothes Sect also began to fight back desperately. Within a few moments, they had killed a large number of people in Wutong Villa, regardless of gender. Kill them all without mercy!

Seeing that all the people in his Wutong Villa were about to be killed or injured, Le Yuan couldn't help but shout loudly: "Master! Please help my Wutong Villa survive this disaster! Le Yuan Ying can't thank you enough!"

An expert?

But the man behind the scenes?

After hearing Le Yuanying's words, Xia Beibei also began to be curious. Who could train Le Zhengfeng into a martial arts master in a short period of time?

Le Yuanying alone, that old man, would never be able to do this.

However, long after Le Yuanying's words fell, there were still noisy shouts of killing in the yard, and no one showed up.

That person...

Le Yuanying was really anxious at this time. He had been the owner of the village for half his life and enjoyed the support and love of the people of Feng County. He lived a more lively and happy life than the emperor. He must not just watch everything about himself and be The Bloody Clothes Gate was destroyed!

"Master! As long as you are willing to help, Le Mou will not treat you badly!"

Le Yuanying shouted again, and taking advantage of his distraction, Xia Beibei's eyes narrowed, opportunity!

Five darts flew out from Xia Beibei's cuffs.

"Be careful!" Le Zhengfeng on the side immediately waved his weapon to help his father sweep away the two hidden weapons. Le Yuanying, who had come back to his senses, also hurriedly dodged two of them, but he didn't hit the last one. The opportunity escaped. The shimmering hidden weapon penetrated deeply into Le Yuanying's chest. Black blood spread. Le Yuanying's face became pale and stiff. He didn't even have time to say another word. If you say that, you will have died of anger!

"Dad! Daddy!"

Le Zhengfeng rushed over like crazy, hugging his father's body tightly: "Dad!"

At this time, Le Yuanying was already dead. The poison on this hidden weapon was really effective, and his throat was sealed with blood.

"Ye Lan!"

Le Zhengfeng raised his head and looked at Xia Beibei in front of him with complicated eyes.

If I only felt guilty and regretful towards Ye Lan before tonight, then from this moment on, I felt an indelible hatred.

The hatred for killing my father is irreconcilable!

"Ye Lan, I don't want to be your enemy, but you should never kill my father with your own hands."

Le Zhengfeng stood up and looked at Xia Beibei coldly.

Hearing his words, Xia Beibei couldn't help but smile sarcastically: "Are you sick? You are only allowed to set up a trap to kill me, but you are not allowed to resist, right? Le Zhengfeng, are you having trouble in your head? Are you here? You people from Wutong Villa are the sworn enemies of me, Ye Lan. You want me dead, but now I can’t die. It’s only natural for me to come back and take revenge! Why should you kill me just to eliminate harm for the people? I will kill you. You just kill innocent people? What a joke! Do you think the world revolves around you?"

This person is mentally retarded, identification completed.

Such a baffling person, I really don't know why Ye Lan liked him back then.

Without further ado, Xia Beibei killed Le Yuanying and rushed to Le Zhengfeng with his sword without hesitation: "Le Zhengfeng, tonight, only one of you and I can live! "

Xia Beibei pressed forward step by step without mercy. Under her suppression, Le Zhengfeng could only retreat step by step.

After all, Le Zhengfeng was a monk halfway through. Although he had superb martial arts skills, his training time was still short. Ye Lan had been fighting in the Blood Clothes Sect since she was a child. She had been going down the mountain to perform tasks since she was thirteen years old. She was an executioner with her hands stained with blood.

Although Xia Beibei is still unable to exert 100% of Ye Lan's original strength, she can at least exert 70% to 80% of her skill. It is not too difficult to kill Le Zhengfeng.

Seeing that Le Zhengfeng was forced into a corner by Xia Beibei, and at this time almost everyone in Wutong Villa was dead or injured, Le Zhengfeng began to despair in his heart——

Is it really God who wants to destroy Wutong Villa?

In the dream that the senior master had created for him, he watched Ye Lan wash away Wutong Villa with blood.

Leave no chickens or dogs behind!

It was because of the dream that man showed him that Le Zhengfeng made up his mind to give up on getting fame and start practicing martial arts desperately.

He wants to change the fate of his family. He wants to change the tragic fate of Wutong Villa being wiped out.

Even if he was asked to personally arrange to kill Ye Lan, he would do it.

However, now, everything seems like a fateful reincarnation, what should come has come.

give up.

Maybe this is fate?

At this moment, Le Zhengfeng suddenly gave up struggling. When Xia Beibei saw Le Zhengfeng stopped there, she narrowed her eyes and stabbed him with her sword without hesitation——

Don't expect her to go easy on him.

She is not Ye Lan.

Even if Ye Lan is still alive, she can no longer show mercy to this man!

"Ding!"

A hidden weapon flew out of the night and hit Xia Beibei's sword, causing her sword to deviate. This was...

Xia Beibei was stunned. The next moment, a white figure came from the sky.

In the black night, this flash of white looked particularly dazzling and dazzling. Well, in layman's terms, it blinded everyone's eyes.

The person who came was a young man who looked very young. He was dressed in pure white and looked like an immortal. He was supposed to be an immortal figure, but at this moment, the man in white had an expression of endless teasing on his sharp-edged face.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Xia Beibei lazily and playfully: "Ye, Lan?"

He was sure that more than a month ago, Ye Lan would never have survived such a serious injury. She should have been a "dead person". But now, she is still alive and well, so there is only one possibility -

This "Ye Lan", she is not the real Ye Lan!

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