I’m Really Just A Mortal

"Actually, so many cultivators?"

Ye Zhan couldn't think of it, this seemingly ordinary group of people is actually the most terrifying!

Just take out one, you can hang Ye Family and Fog Shadow Sect!

After just going through a great battle and being bombarded by a group of cultivators, it is a miracle that he is still alive now.

In Ye Zhan's heart, there was only one thought at this time, even if it was death, he had to pull a back!

This group of cultivators dare to let the waste of a Meridians come to themselves with such confidence, then they must be prepared to be dragged into the water by him.

Although Ye Zhan was a dying person, it was more than enough to deal with an ordinary person.

Seeing Ye Chen approached a little bit.

Ye Zhan's little remaining Spirit Power was also condensed in his hands at this moment.

As long as Ye Chen walks in front of him, he will deliver a fatal blow without hesitation, even if the price is that he will be sieved by these dozen cultivators.

"It's coming soon..."

"Why did he stop?"

Just when Ye Zhan thought that Ye Chen was about to come and end up with himself, Ye Chen suddenly stopped where he was.

Then, draw the sword.

"What the hell?"

Ye Zhan whispered in his heart, how can a person without Spirit Power take his own life more than a dozen steps away?

Just as Ye Zhan was puzzled, he saw Ye Chen sinking his legs, holding the hilt in one hand, and starting to gain momentum.

"No way……"

Ye Zhan has counted a thousand counts, but he didn't count, Ye Chen would actually use this method.

I only heard the sound of breaking the wind.

Afterwards, a sword sealed his throat, the blade was stained with blood, and stuck to the ground.

After more than a dozen steps, Ye Chen still maintained the Flying Sword posture.

Afterwards, Ye Chen walked behind Ye Zhan, picked up the sword on the ground, and returned it to the scabbard: "Master said, you must keep an eye on everything. Ten steps away can take human life. There is no need to walk within ten steps. NS."

Ye Zhan, who had a breath of breath remaining, heard this and died on the spot without squinting his eyes.

His desperate blow is a sure kill within ten steps.

But whoever thought, Ye Chen actually kept such a hand.

Revenge!

Ye Chen was holding a long sword, just standing in place, but his eyes remained in the courtyard of the Ye Family, the only building intact.

That is Ye Family Ancestral Hall.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Ye Family Ancestral Temple is the root of the Ye Family.

It is guarded by formation all the year round. If there is no patriarch's token, no one can set foot in it.

It is precisely because of the protection of this formation that even after this battle, most of the Ye family's buildings were destroyed, but the ancestral shrine was safe and sound.

Chu Ming walked slowly to Ye Chen's side and asked slowly: "This Ancestral Temple, what are you going to do?"

Ye Chen was originally the illegitimate child of the Ye family, and no one in the Ye family had ever seen it directly.

If it weren't for the Great Fortune of Heaven, it would be his turn to turn the Young Patriarch, who was never possible, to stand up in the Ye Family.

Therefore, for the Ye family, Ye Chen never had any good feelings from beginning to end.

This is true even for his missing father.

Suddenly, Ye Chen looked at Chu Ming, knelt down heavily, banged his head three times, and solemnly said: "Master, the disciple has something to ask for."

Upon seeing this, Chu Ming quickly helped him up.

Ye Chen gave such a big gift, it shows that what he wants to say is definitely not a trivial matter.

"Disciple, just talk about anything, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it."

Ye Chen held up the long sword in his hand.

After that, he handed it to Chu Ming and said, "Please also Master, destroy this sword."

destroyed?

After a brief surprise, Chu Ming also understood it.

The Ye family no longer exists, and this patriarch's token is of no use. Ye Chen didn't burn the ancestral shrine with fire, and it was considered as benevolent.

"If this is the case, let it be a teacher."

Chu Ming took the long sword in Ye Chen's hand.

Immediately, it was handed over to Tsing Yi, who would take care of it on her behalf.

Although this sword was made in shoddy fashion, the material was pretty good. I went back and melted the sword and rebuilt it. It was still usable.

Chu Ming said: "This matter is also over, disciple, if there is nothing else, go back and clean up today, tomorrow morning, we will go to Tianyuan City."

This can be regarded as a worry for Ye Chen.

Chu Ming smacked his lips. Although the process was a bit tortuous, in general, it was fairly smooth.

The only thing to deal with now is that Emperor Ye who is still in Tianyuan City.

As the culprit, it wasn't that he would be saved from death by asking for mercy. Even if Ye Chen let him go, Chu Ming couldn't let it go.

But in retrospect, I seem to have forgotten something?

Chu Ming thought while walking.

While I was thinking, I suddenly stepped on something under my feet, which was quite soft.

It seems to be a person?

Chu Ming lowered his head. At this moment, Hu Tianlong was lying on the ground, glaring at himself: "If you want to kill, you have to kill you, but you have insulted me like this and trampled me under your feet. It would be too much!"

Chu Ming quickly moved his feet away.

I never planned to do anything to him. Why do I always look righteous, wishing to kill him myself?

Chu Ming squatted down and asked tentatively: "I said, old man, don't we have no grudges?"

"No hatred?"

Hu Tianlong took a deep breath. This guy, it's time, he is still pretending to be confused.

Is this humiliating me?

Hu Tianlong said angrily: "My son has been driven mad by you, do you still say that you have no hatred with me?"

"Your son?"

Chu Ming was even more dazed.

He didn't even know who the old man was, let alone his son.

Furthermore, when Chu Ming drove his son crazy, how could he have this ability!

"My son is the Sect Leader of the Fog Shadow Sect, Hu Lie!"

"Oh!"

Chu Ming suddenly realized.

The goatee old man still remembers Chu Ming still fresh.

It's not a fun thing.

But... driven crazy?

This Chu Ming was really wronged, but he was driven out by the wretched old man. Chu Ming didn't say anything yet, but he was good, and the wicked sued first.

However, looking at this old man's desperate posture, it's not like talking nonsense.

Is his son really crazy?

Thinking about it this way, most of the reason was that he frustrated Zheng Yu's escape from marriage, and the old man couldn't accept it for a while, so he went crazy.

That said, it really has something to do with me.

But in the final analysis, it was the old man who took the blame. Who could be blamed?

Chu Ming straightened his face and said, "Your son was forced to marry first, even if he was mad because of Zheng Yu's repentance of the marriage, he was wrong first, and he took the blame!"

"you!"

Hu Tianlong was speechless for a while.

Suddenly, there was no way to refute it. The young man in front of him seemed to say something reasonable?

Suddenly, Chu Ming's eyes became deep.

Looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, he said deeply: "You know, your son is just crazy, and what Zheng Yu is about to lose is happiness!"

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