Sword Spirit

Lu Xuan quickly lifted Ye Haoran and noticed his arrival. Ye Haoran opened his eyes and squeezed a smile: "Xuan Er... You finally, come back..."

"Uncle, don't say anything, where are you hurting?" Lu Xuan opened the collar of Ye Haoran and found that he had no wounds on his body. He was surprised.

However, Lu Xuan failed to wait for Ye Haoran's answer. When he saw it again, he found that Ye Haoran had directly fainted when he saw Lu Xuan's heart loose.

Lu Xuan frowned slightly, and immediately reached out and took Ye Haoran's pulse to feel it. He found that his pulse was extremely weak. If he didn't feel it carefully, he could hardly feel the beat.

When I noticed this, Lu Xuan was shocked and had some speculation. Then he did not dare to neglect and quickly held Ye Haoran’s head. As expected, Ye Haoran’s soul power became extremely weak, and There seems to be something that has escaped the essence of Haoran Jianqi, and is constantly eating away his soul.

"It turned out that the soul was traumatized..." Lu Xuan frowned, and the soul was troubled. Although he was sure to save Ye Haoran's life, it was not a short time to recover.

Without hesitation, Lu Xuan was in a burst of soul force, and directly injected his soul into Ye Haoran through his arm. Under the pressure of his powerful soul, a thin black mist was suddenly taken from Ye Haoran. The body was forced out, and then a stream of pure soul was continuously injected to repair the damaged soul of Ye Haoran.

When Lu Xuan rescued Ye Haoran, Ye Hao, who had experienced the initial panic, finally stabilized his mind. He looked around for a moment and then slowly approached and looked at Lu Xuandao: "Lu Xuan, you are alone? My righteous father What?"

After sturdy Ye Haoran's soul, Lu Xuan looked up and looked at Ye Xun with a hint of ridicule: "Yefu? Are you still eager to mention these two words? This is what you should be doing as a son." thing?"

Realizing that Ye Wuxie and others did not seem to return, the panic in Ye Xin’s heart has disappeared. He smiled coldly: “If it weren’t for you, he could have been my father for the rest of my life, but your appearance All of this has changed! Why do you come back to the nine-China League and the other lords? Why do all the hard work I have done are the wedding dresses for you? Why is it that you inherit the Jiuhua League in the future instead of me? ”

Lu Xuan heard the words and smiled: "Why are you? Jiuhua League is the foundation of Ye's countless ancestors. If the father does not recognize you as a son, can you have the status of today? You have some power in Jiuhua League. You should think that all this is yours? Just thinking about asking and not paying back, you are the real white-eyed wolf!"

"If it weren't for you, it would all be mine! You think that if you come back, you can stop everything? I can kill Ye Haoran, and naturally I will kill you!"

Lu Xuan shook his head: "You are hopeless, I ask you, is the person who revealed my identity to the Sikong family?"

"Yes, it's me." Now Ye Hao has nothing to hide. The people here are his own people except the enemy: "I wanted to take away the hands of the Sikong family, but I didn't think Sikong was so useless. It still makes you come back alive."

"But it's good, if not, Ye Wujiu and Jiuhuameng will not leave, and will not give me such an opportunity. Moreover, now that you fall into my hands, it is still difficult to escape. ""

Lu Xuan nodded. "Since you have already admitted it, then I have nothing to say. You are the father's son, or give it to him to handle it."

Ye Hao heard a slight glimpse of his heart, Shen Sheng: "What do you mean?"

Lu Xuan did not answer his words, but took out a small tripod in front of him. When he saw this Xiao Ding, Nan Gonglie’s eyes flashed slightly. Ye Hao didn’t know what it was, but he knew it. Clear and clear.

Not unexpectedly, he saw that Lu Xuan’s white light flashed in the hands of Lu Xuan, and all the figures suddenly appeared without warning.

Seeing this group of figures, Ye Hao subconsciously stepped back two steps. As the white light dissipated, Ye Hao’s eyes became bigger and bigger, and then a heart began to beat vigorously. He was most afraid, and finally came... ...

Ye Wuxun, Ye Ruida, Ye Wenyan, Ye Wenjun, etc., all of them were clearly presented in front of his eyes. He did not expect that Ye Wuxue and others would appear in this way. Their appearance almost declared Ye Hao’s plan. They all became flowers in the mirror, in the water.

When I saw the leaves and other people, the group of people in the Confucian family suddenly felt a soft leg and almost went straight down, but the dignity of the family finally allowed him to maintain the last dignity, although he was trembled. But after all, I still stood in the same place.

Ye Jia’s long-standing accumulation of power has been revealed at this moment. In the face of Ye Wuzhen, they have no courage to rebel. What's more, after Ye Wu's absence, he still stood in Ye Wenyan and others, and they didn't even have the qualification to talk to Ye Wenyan.

The gaze of the leaves is only a glance at them and they are no longer concerned, but they are directly moved to Ye Hao.

Today's situation has already explained everything. There is no need to say anything at all. Ye Wuxun is determined to look at Ye Hao, and then he sighs and sighs: "You cut yourself, and for so many years of love, I will not personally Hands-on."

When he heard the leaves without traces, Ye Hao woke up from the sluggish state and tightened the sword in his hand. The fear of fullness turned into endless anger at this moment.

"Self-ruling? Why should I dictate myself? In the past few years, have I paid a small amount for Jiuhua League? From the age of thirteen, I will help you take care of the affairs of the Jiuhua League. Apart from cultivation, I can have a half. Have you thought about it for yourself? But now Lu Xuan is back, this is everything that belongs to me, I want to let people know, why?"

Ye Wenjun, who was still silent, suddenly sneered aloud: "Don't think for yourself, then why do you think that this belongs to you? Because you know that you can take over the nine Huameng, if this is not called For your own sake, what is it for yourself?"

Ye Wuxun did not follow Ye Wenjun to accuse Ye Hao, but continued: "You really do your best for Jiuhua League, and my ability is also in my eyes, but what I want to tell you is that I have never You are listed as the successor of the Jiuhua League. This is not the Jiuhua League that I have no trace of, but the Jiuhua League of the whole Ye Family. If you do not commit such a wrong thing, everything that belongs to you will belong to you. I won't make any changes to you because of Xuan Er, but you are too disappointing."

"You don't have to be so grandiose, I don't need your charity!" Ye Hao's face: "I have already prepared from this step when I stepped out. Do you think you have decided to eat me?" I am afraid I will let you down again. Since you are not willing to hand me the Jiuhua League, then don't blame me for taking it back by other means!"

"Ye, don't you want to resist this time?" Ye Wushou couldn't help but swear, whether it was Ye Xuan's murder of Lu Xuan, or almost killing Ye Haoran, Ye Wuzhen had enough reason to let him die. Ten thousand times, if he had been thinking about the father and son for so many years, he would not say so much at all.

"No trace, no need to say more." Ye Wenjun stepped forward and said: "I said before, if it is confirmed that this is a white-eyed wolf, I will kill him with a sword, since he does not If you are willing to make a decision, let me help him!"

Seeing Ye Wenjun's shot, Ye Hao's breathing suddenly rushed, and then it seems that he made some important decisions. He said: "Saul, I promise you your condition, help me!"

I heard that Ye Hao had no words to say such a sentence. Everyone in the room was one of them. I don’t understand what Ye Hao said.

But soon they understood it. They only heard a sinister voice coming from Ye Xie: "You should have been like this. I said, you will need my help. Now, let me give it to me. !"

As soon as the voice fell, a strong black mist suddenly appeared from the leaves of Ye Hao, and the whole person was wrapped tightly.

Such a strange voice, coupled with such a strange scene, surprised everyone at a time, Ye Wenjun looked at this scene with amazement: "This is what is the mystery? Who is just talking?"

Lu Xuan’s eyes are dignified in the first two steps: “This feeling is so familiar, it seems to be...the soul!” (To be continued~^~)