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This afternoon, when Shi Ming was run over by the way.

Ye Yunchen already knew, the Shi family must have known his information.

With Shi Ming's appearance, as the head of his father's family of historians, how could he be any better.

Tonight, it was time for him to nip the danger in its cradle.

"hurry up!"

When I arrived at the Shijia, it turned out to be a manor with a large area.

In the middle, above the small five-story building, the sound of interweaving singing came from the room on the top floor.

There are many people among them, and various sluggish situations are staged inside.

The sound wafted through the entire courtyard!

Ye Yunchen was a little speechless when he saw it.

This, I have to say, can also learn new combat knowledge.

It's something else, unsightly!

With a thought in Ye Yunchen's mind, an invisible cold breath began to spread in the air.

"who!"

In the room, the Patriarch of the Shi Family, Shi Xiu, who was enjoying himself with his eyes closed, suddenly yelled.

He sensed the changing chill in the air.

This is the arrival of an ice attribute professional, who came to provoke him.

Shi Xiu immediately stretched out his hand and pushed, and the woman in front of her fell directly and landed on the floor, but immediately got up in a panic.

"I'm sorry, Patriarch Shi, what's wrong with what I did, I apologize to you!"

The woman knelt on the head of the bed, her forehead slapping.

Shi Xiu ignored it, and immediately covered his whole body with his equipment, and jumped out towards the window.

At the same time, there were other Shi family members in the field. Seeing this, they immediately possessed their equipment and chased after Shi Xiu.

Among them, there are quite a few people who had sex together just now.

This, I can only say, is really fun!

Ye Yunchen stood quietly on the roof, and the space wings behind him had been taken back by him. In his hand, there was a small ice and snow sword, which was slowly spinning.

When Shi Xiu came out, he immediately sensed the breath of the roof.

After a few jumps, we reached the roof.

"Who are you!"

A seventh-tier long sword appeared in Shi Ming's hand. On the long sword, the warrior's spiritual power was tightly wrapped. The smooth and sharp blade was shining with a sharp cold light, and he spoke to Ye Yunchen in a deep voice.

"Who are you, why dare you break into our historian at night!"

"Break into the historian's house at night, don't you know how to live or die?"

At this moment, those members of the Shi family also rushed up and shouted angrily at Ye Yunchen.

Shi Xiu

Race: Terran

Attribute: Warrior

Occupation: Warrior

Grade: seventh grade

Level: Level 79 100%

Skills: stabbing, slashing, sword qi slashing, charged sword, slashing through the air, savage dash.

Talent: full of energy and blood

Very mediocre attributes of a seventh-tier fighter.

"I ask you a question!"

On the top of Ye Yunchen's head, the name is not displayed directly, other than that, a level slowly emerges.

Just now, he has already sensed the probing skills on the other side.

? ? ?

Grade: ninth grade

Look at the dazzling ninth step.

Immediately, Shi Xiu's face was full of smiles, and the warrior's spiritual power disappeared without a trace along with his weapon and long sword.

"I don't know what my lord wants to ask, I will definitely answer everything and talk endlessly!"

At the same time, the Shi family behind them also put away their weapons one after another, with kind smiles on their faces, as if they were different from just now.

Looking at Shi Xiu's big round face that almost turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile.

Ye Yunchen also smiled slightly.

Historians are indeed very knowledgeable about current affairs.

"Your son, did you ask you to investigate a person!"

Shi Xiu was very puzzled, and a puzzled look appeared on his face.

"I don't know my lord, what you said is true!"

Before the words fell, a small ice sword appeared on the foreheads of the historians.

Shi Xiu, and the faces of the historians changed drastically.

The icy little sword was so icy cold that it almost froze their entire brains, and their thoughts seemed to have stopped.

This, a disagreement, is this going to kill them?

"My lord, please clarify!"

Shi Xiu hastily exclaimed.

"Okay, you can't hide it from me, I already know, you can die!"

After Ye Yunchen finished speaking, all the historians who were just about to resist were pierced by the ice and snow sword.

The small white ice sword was covered with bright red blood, dripping slowly.

Ye Yunchen shook his head slightly, and released the skill Frost Sword.

From the little action between them just now, Ye Yunchen knew that historians must have started to investigate him.

All the historians opened their eyes wide with anger, and they did not rest in peace.

For some reason, this unknown ninth-level ice professional came to destroy their historians.

The body rolled down the roof, the sound of tiles breaking, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground were particularly conspicuous in the silent night.

Ye Yunchen landed inside Shi Family's courtyard, and stepped on a spot under his feet.

"War tramples!"

A wave of the ground that spread to the entire courtyard instantly awakened everyone in Shi Family's courtyard.

The house roared, cracks appeared on the walls, and almost everyone was unable to stand still, as if they had been hit by an earthquake.

"It's not the Shi family, I'll give you a moment to leave the Shi family!"

The cold, ruthless voice resounded in the ears of every insider in Shi Family's courtyard.

All the people in Shi Family's courtyard came out.

It was discovered at a glance, in the sky, the violent wind and storm floating in the air.

Even in the silent night, the cyan storm is so obvious.

However, why did it only affect their Shi family courtyard? Looking around, the years were quiet and silent.

The whistling wind and violent tornado happened to affect the entire Shi Family Courtyard without any influence on the outside world.

"Seventh-level wind skill, violent wind and storm?"

"No, it's the ninth-level wind skill, wind and clouds!"

Someone recognized it, the level of this skill.

How could there be a ninth-level wind mage attacking them?

At this moment, Ye Yunchen's figure was already standing above the stormy sky, and he waved his hand lightly.

The storm began to approach the ground.

The power of the storm, with its huge suction, rolled up the dust, gravel, vegetation, and even the buildings, which began to crumble.

All the people in the Shijiayuan watched the storm fall almost obviously, and the target was the center of the Shijiayuan.

"Run away!"

Everyone turned into birds and scattered, and soon, there was no one in the historian.

"fall!"

Ye Yunchen stretched out his finger, and the storm hit the ground and turned into a mixer, destroying everything in Shijiayuan's courtyard.

Looking at the 100-meter giant crater left in the original place, which was forcibly blown out by the storm, Ye Yunchen nodded slightly.

Next, there is still work to do!

"Who is destroying our historians!"

A disciple of the historian was running in the dark, muttering softly, before he could finish his sentence, an invisible blade pierced his chest across the space, and his running figure just fell straight on the ground.

"Father died, I saw it with my own eyes, haha!"

At the corner of the dark wall, a black line appeared on the neck of the young man with hatred in his eyes.

"Cough, cough! What is this!"

When the sound of coughing came, the man touched his neck subconsciously. In the deep darkness, he also recognized that it was blood. The next moment, his consciousness fell directly into darkness.

The head fell directly, and the headless corpse sat slumped in the corner.

 …

Ye Yunchen's mental power followed closely, and all those who came out of the historian, as long as they chanted, missed, and resented, Ye Yunchen would kill them all.

Historians should be destroyed.