Volume 3 East China Sea Fame Chapter 201 Ye Wentian's Declaration

The Ghost Crying Knife, the Ghost Crying Knife, turned out to be the long-lost technique of the Ghost Crying Knife!

When Long Moran felt the three throwing knives in a row, the shock in his heart could not be calmed down. At this critical moment, only combat experience and instinct could keep him alive, but the sudden appearance of ghost crying knife technique made him Misjudgment.

Originally, the attack from these three areas was obviously the weakest in the south, and a breakthrough from this area was the most likely.

But Long Moran subconsciously felt that those three flying knives were the most threatening side!

This has to be said to be a coincidence. When Long Moran was still young, he had seen a hidden weapon master use the ghost cry knife technique, killing many people, and scared him to tears at that time.

Since then, Long Moran has always had a shadow of the Ghost Crying Saber technique. Fortunately, the master of the hidden weapon left the Yinxian sect and took away the secret book of the Ghost Crying Saber technique, making this technique lost from history.

Today, however, the technique of Ghost Crying Sword has reappeared!

Long Moran was only stunned for a moment, and had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

Ice blue sword energy, dark blue arrows, and three dark flying knives swept towards him almost at the same time, and it only took one tenth of a second to kill him in one fell swoop!

boom!

All of a sudden, a fist slammed from not far away, and it hit Long Moran's back in an instant, as fast as lightning.

With just one punch, Long Moran was so hit that he was unable to resist. He fell on the wet and cold muddy ground, fell to the ground, and passed out.

But just because of this, Long Moran managed to escape the pincer attack of Ye Feng and the others!

The fist print showed a big "crazy" character, which was engraved on Long Moran's back, which was shocking.

who is it?

Ye Feng was exhausted, he thought to himself that someone came to rescue Long Moran at such a time, it was really a miscalculation, but judging from the situation, it seems that it is not that simple...

The sword qi just now was his last blow, and now he knelt on one knee, trying not to faint, with blood dripping from more than a hundred wounds all over his body, making him more and more weak.

"Drag him away and get out of here."

A faint old voice came from the woods not far away, followed by the figures of an old man and a pure young girl.

"Ye Feng!"

When the pure girl saw Ye Feng covered in blood, her pretty face was full of worry, and she ran over in three steps at a time.

"Menghan? Grandpa?"

When Ye Feng looked up and saw the figures of the two, he couldn't help being surprised.

That punch was actually made by Ye Wentian! It's just that in the situation just now, why did Ye Wentian take action to save Long Moran? This is unreasonable!

When Ye Wentian appeared, the expressions of Long Zi and Long Qing suddenly changed.

Why is this old guy here?

The two of them hadn't recovered from the fall of Ye Feng's dragon claw just now, but now they didn't have time to linger, and quickly ran to Long Moran on the ground.

"Patriarch, Patriarch, you found your hand!"

At this moment, a rush of footsteps came from around the forest, and it was two disciples of the Long family who found the severed arm of Long Moran.

"What are you yelling about? Go away."

Long Zi frowned, stepped forward to say hello, and hurriedly wanted to carry Long Moran away.

"Wait, leave your hand behind."

Ye Wentian was pacing, seemingly leisurely, but in an instant he came to the disciple of the Long family, and grabbed Long Moran's severed arm.

The expression of everyone in the Long family changed.

Swish!

Ye Wentian threw it vigorously, and directly threw the severed arm into the distance. After a while, there was a "plop", which seemed to have fallen into the sea.

"People from the Long family, don't you hurry up? The old man counts to three, and when I see you again, I'm going to make a move."

Ye Wentian blew his beard and stared.

"Let's go, let's go."

Long Zi and Long Qing didn't dare to say anything. Facing an ancestor-level master like Ye Wentian, the two of them didn't even have the qualifications to speak. Even the intact Long Moran stood in front of him, and they didn't dare to speak loudly. !

Before leaving, Long Zi in purple robe took one last look at Ye Feng's direction.

Unexpectedly, the masked man was really Ye Feng...

Long Zi felt infinitely regretful, and at the same time felt a sense of crisis. Ye Feng's son started to practice martial arts, and his talent is so terrifying, and now he has kidnapped Long Wan'er, his momentum has greatly increased!

If Ye Wentian is determined to protect him, as long as he is given a period of time, he will definitely grow into a giant in the world!

Being able to fight against Long Moran at such a young age, although relying on the strength of everyone, Ye Feng's fighting ability must not be underestimated. After returning home, heal Long Moran first, and then listen to the Patriarch's plan. Such a big matter is no longer what Long Zi should consider.

As for the broken arm, with Ye Wentian around, they don't need to think too much...

"Listen well, Ye Feng is my grandson, Ye Wentian."

Ye Wentian drove away everyone from the Long family, then stood in the field majestically, looked around, and said with a powerful and shocking voice, "Whoever dares to make up his mind, don't blame the old man for being cruel!"

When these words came out, there was an uproar around.

This is Ye Wentian's domineering declaration!

"let's go."

With a wave of Xu Xiaoyu's hand, he led the people from the Shenquan Sect away without even thinking about it.

When the identity of the masked man was revealed as Ye Feng, Xu Xiaoyu was also shocked for a moment, but soon had an idea. He wanted to spread the news that Ye Feng had practiced martial arts as quickly as possible! There are so many forces that have enmity with the Ye family, and if he doesn't need to do it himself, the grandfather and grandson will already be in constant trouble.

However, facing a young man with such talent as Ye Feng, he still had to think of ways to suppress him. It would be best if everyone besieged him as he did twenty years ago. Ye Wentian alone would not be able to make any waves... …

Xu Xiaoyu is an old man, of course he knows what to do now is the most correct way.

And once he took people away, other people in the Jianghu did not dare to stay anymore. Today's fight was too explosive and hearty, and they also got the important news of Ye Feng practicing martial arts!

In addition, someone with a wide range of knowledge can see that the flying knife just now is a ghost crying knife technique. If it is spread, it will also be a major event that can shock the world!

In an instant, all the people in the surrounding martial arts scattered like birds and beasts.

"Ye Feng!"

Long Wan'er, who was hiding at the side, also ran out, intending to use lay on hands to heal Ye Feng's injuries.

But halfway through the run, she saw Su Menghan who was wearing a pure short skirt, already supporting Ye Feng with concern, leaning against the truck beside her, her pretty face was full of worry.

For a while, Long Wan'er hesitated, and looked at Ye Wentian who turned around again, her heart trembled. Her identity, standing here is really a little embarrassing... No, it's not a little embarrassing, it's very embarrassing...

Gritting her teeth, she didn't think much about it.

A stable life does not belong to her after all.

It's time for her to leave after helping Ye Feng heal his injuries and going to sea with him to finish the matter.

Long Wan'er quietly made this decision, and then, ignoring Su Menghan's jealous eyes, ran to Ye Feng's side, and gave Su Menghan a look: "I'm sorry, you avoid it, I want to heal his injuries."