Chapter 787 Asking for Death!

Leaving the depths, Ye Wushuang didn't speculate on the words of the demon dragon in troubled times, it's up to him whether to stay or not!

Moreover, the purpose of his coming is to enter the Emperor's Mansion, or to meet the Emperor, and to clarify what he wants to know, otherwise, how could he leave.

He returned to the periphery again to avoid suspicion!

However, when he first appeared outside, a black shadow flickered out from the void, and a huge saber also slashed down from the void.

Ye Wushuang could see that the void above his head was torn into two halves, and under the impact of the power of the Dao, a huge gap was formed!

Immediately, the word "strike and kill" flashed into his mind.

Also in an instant, he sacrificed the Tai Chi talisman, turning it into Tai Chi patterns one by one, blocking the falling saber, pouring down the power of the Great Dao, which was also blocked by the ingenious transformation of the Tai Chi pattern.

Ye Wushuang is satisfied with the power of the Taiji Seal.

The person who attacked and killed was also quite shocked. His attack was already very strong, but he was easily blocked. One can imagine the defensive power of the treasure that Ye Wushuang sacrificed.

Staring at the Tai Chi symbol, the eyes of the murderer were full of greedy light!

"Interesting treasure." The killer said, his voice hoarse, and said: "Maybe you shouldn't come out."

"It's my business whether I can't come out, it's none of your business, you seem to care too much."

Ye Wushuang said indifferently.

"If you don't come out, you may live a little longer. If you come out, I will kill you now. Do you think it matters?"

The attacking figure sneered.

"A person who doesn't even dare to show his face and can only hide under the veil like a mouse, I don't think he has the strength to kill me."

Ye Wushuang said disdainfully.

"Rat? Who is it? You'll know."

The voice of the attacking figure was suddenly indifferent, and the sword shook violently, rippling the hunting knife, taking the opportunity, the attacking figure stepped forward, bypassing the Tai Chi pattern, and appeared on Ye Wushuang's back.

Ye Wushuang took it easy.

"After testing the power of the Taiji Seal, now it's time to deal with you."

The faint words sounded, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth. It's only the fourfold sage, even if he doesn't use the Tai Chi seal, it can't hurt him.

Resisting with the Tai Chi symbol is just to test its power!

Boom!

Just when the attacker was about to strike again, Ye Wushuang's figure flickered like a ray of light and disappeared before his eyes out of thin air.

"How did it disappear?"

The eyes of the attacker were fixed, and at the moment when he was in doubt, the most intense crisis in history suddenly appeared behind him.

Boom!

Without even thinking about it, he slashed away with his backhand, pouring out the power of the Great Dao.

"roll!"

With a drink of indifference, Jie Mie Daomang slashed horizontally, slashing across the avenues, and the invincible sword intent swept all directions, sweeping away the person who attacked and killed.

Boom!

The ground trembled violently and burst open.

That layer of black veil also fell off, revealing a young face!

This person is Wan Wenbin, his companion!

"Ahem!"

He was lying on the ground, coughing up blood continuously, and even more blood flowed from his body!

"I already thought it was you!"

Ye Wushuang stepped forward, this kind of trick was too similar to that of Wanjia in Qingdu.

"How can you be so strong?"

Wan Wenbin's eyes were full of disbelief. He thought he was strong enough, but Ye Wushuang didn't take it seriously.

With one blow, he lost his fighting power!

"You are too useless." Ye Wushuang spit out four words lightly, too lazy to talk nonsense, raised the knife and dropped it, blood spattered, Wan Wenbin died immediately, and his body was detained in the Dragon Blood God Cauldron.

"Young Master Ye!"

Just as he put away the Dragon Blood Saber, Fatty Jin's voice sounded in the distance.

Ye Wushuang also raised his head to look up, and the rushing figures gradually became clear.

After a while, a group of people came to the dark prison.

"Why are you here?"

Looking at Fatty Jin, Su Jiaojiao and others, Ye Wushuang was puzzled, and at the same time turned to Zhuo Wenjun.

"You...you are not dead."

Zhuo Wenjun's eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief. Not only was he not dead, but nothing happened!

With that breezy expression, where does it look like someone who has suffered a catastrophe?

The eyeballs of Fatty Jin, Su Jiaojiao, Wang Mang and others almost popped out. They all felt the violent fighting before.

They all thought that Ye Wushuang was attacked by a monster in the dark prison, and they were rushing to save Ye Wushuang, but they never thought that there was nothing.

"Does the teacher really want me to die?"

Ye Wushuang stared at Zhuo Wenjun with a smile on his face.

Damn whore, you can still laugh, I wish you were dead!

Looking at Ye Wushuang's smile, Zhuo Wenjun was very upset, but she just imagined it in her heart and didn't say it out loud.

"Seeing how leisurely you are, you still want to stay longer, right?"

Zhuo Wenjun's face was serious, maintaining the majesty of the teacher.

"Teacher, Ye Wushuang must have been frightened by the monster in the dark prison. He hasn't recovered yet. He didn't intend to offend you. If you let him stay any longer, I'm afraid that monster will not make him feel better. "

Seeing that Zhuo Wenjun did not intend to spare, Su Jiaojiao hastily explained.

"That's right, teacher, Young Master Ye must be talking nonsense because he was still in shock." Fatty Jin also took the opportunity to say.

"Huh!" Zhuo Wenjun snorted coldly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart, why didn't he come back to his senses, why was he still in shock?

Look at Ye Wushuang's calm and calm expression, that smile that makes her uncomfortable, what kind of shock is there, only ghosts believe it!

However, with the step down, Zhuo Wenjun is fine, and said coldly: "I will spare you this time, but go back and write me a 100,000-word self-criticism!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuo Wenjun had a graceful figure and left in a blink of an eye.

One hundred thousand words!

The corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth twitched, this bitch's heart is really cruel!

The other students also looked at Ye Wushuang sympathetically, then turned and left. As for Wan Shurong, she glanced around with her spiritual sense, but she didn't notice Wan Wenbin's figure, and left with a frown.

"It deserves it!"

Wang Mang and the others also sneered, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, before turning around, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

Wang Mang's body froze, he stopped, turned his head to look at him, and saw Ye Wushuang smiling faintly, looking at him.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Wang Mang's expression froze, and he asked fearfully.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you to help me write 100,000 words." Ye Wushuang spit out a sentence, and finally added: "Of course, you can choose not to write, but as long as I am here for a day, I will let you run naked for a day. Until you become a celebrity in Xuanyuan, or even Kunlun Holy Academy, you will do what you say!"

Run naked and become famous!

The corner of Wang Mang's mouth twitched, Ye Wushuang's threat was too ruthless, looking at Ye Wushuang's serious expression, he did not doubt the authenticity of his words.

He swallowed all the words he was about to refute, blushing and angry, facing the threat of streaking, he dared not say no at all!

Because, Ye Wushuang's strength can second him!