Chapter 51

"Buzz!"

At that time, when the golden giant sword slashed towards Ye Qinghan from the air with incomparable momentum and oppression. There was a ray of light on the back mountain of the west courtyard of Yejiabao, a cyan light, and the light quickly formed a huge light shield, covering the entire west courtyard in an instant, like a transparent cyan pot lid that was lifted from the sky, covering the entire pot of the west courtyard. Then there was an extremely overbearing roar.

"Who dares to hurt my precious granddaughter?"

Hearing this voice, everyone in Zuixin Garden was shocked at the same time, and wanted to look towards the back mountain in horror. But what was even more frightening to them was that they were unable to move at all, even if they moved a finger or twisted their necks. [

It was as if time had frozen in the west courtyard at this moment. The sleeves of the elders flying up in the sky stopped shaking, the white beards of the elders Qingqing were still slightly raised, Ye Qingwu was still running, Ye Jian was still showing a mouthful of white teeth, Ye Qinghan was still kneeling on one knee, the giant sword in mid-air was still carrying an extremely fierce aura, but it stopped above Ye Qinghan's forehead, everything seemed to be solidified and frozen with the blue light up.

"Sanctuary!"

The elders thought of a word at the same time. The heaven-defying ability unique to the strong in the saint realm, sanctuary! Although Ye Jian was still showing his white teeth and sneering, but there was a burst of bitterness and remorse in his heart. He obviously sealed off the back mountain, as long as no one goes to touch the restriction of the back mountain, no matter how many people die on the family side, and no matter how lively the fight is, the back mountain side will not know. It's just that he missed a little bit, Ye Qingniu's granddaughter Ye Qingwu. Ye Qingniu loves Ye Qingwu so much, why doesn't he leave something for her?

Ye Gun and Ye Tianqing Ye Tianxing felt happy at the same time. Although the body can't move, but the brain is spinning quickly. Ye Qiang was thinking about how to use this matter to hit Ye Jian hard, but Ye Tianqing Ye Tianxing was thinking about how to plead with the patriarch to keep Ye Qinghan.

"boom!"

Just when everyone was thinking about their hearts, a cyan figure blasted over from the back mountain like a meteorite, and at the same time, two figures, one yellow and one white, also rushed over quickly.

"snort!"

The cyan figure descended first, it was an old man in green robe. The old man had an ordinary face and regular facial features, but his eyes seemed to be a little bigger and bulging, which gave him a ruthless and domineering aura. As soon as the old man in the green robe fell to the ground, he first snorted heavily, looked at everyone in the field, but looked at Ye Qingwu nervously and carefully, as if to see if his precious granddaughter lost a hair and suffered a little injury.

"boom!"

The black figure and the white figure also landed slowly, looking at the chaotic Zuixin Garden, Ye Rong who was dying with his neck on the ground, and the golden giant sword in midair. The old man in black frowned slightly, waved his big hand casually, and lightly waved away the golden giant sword formed by Ye Jian's battle qi, and said lightly: "Qing Niu, release the field."

"Forehead."

Seeing that her granddaughter was fine, Ye Qingniu felt relieved, dismissed the sanctuary with a wave of her hand, and began to look at the situation in the field curiously. There seems to be a big war going on here? Forehead? How could there be a breath of divine power? Looking at the indifferent and proud young man with his head held high in the field, Ye Qingniu seemed to think that something interesting must have happened today, and quickly started talking with Ye Qingwu in a low voice.

"Whoa, whoa!"

The elders in mid-air, seeing Ye Qingniu lifting the sanctuary, quickly landed, knelt down on one knee with the four people in the field, and said loudly: "Meet the patriarch, and the two supreme elders."

"En!" Ye Tianlong said lightly, although he just stood there quietly without releasing a trace of fighting spirit or coercion, but everyone still felt that the not-so-tall black figure was like a mountain, which made people feel a little depressed unconsciously.

Ye Tianlong lightly scanned the crowd, looked at Ye Rong who had died tragically, looked at Ye Qinghan who was under the giant sword just now without changing his "color", and finally saw Ye Qingyu who was dressed in white and had snow-white hair like sleeping peacefully. His face finally became a little moved, and he said slightly angrily: "Who is that woman?"

The field was quiet. Since Ye Tianlong came, they have been thinking about how to explain to the patriarch what happened just now, and they are all waiting to bear the patriarch's anger, but they didn't expect that the first sentence Ye Tianlong asked was actually asking who the woman was, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Her name is Ye Qingyu, she is my sister, and she is dead."

Just as the elders were explaining, a cold voice sounded in the field. [

Ye Tianlong turned around slowly when he heard the answer. Looking at the young man in black, covered in blood and with a cold face, he felt a little familiar, frowned, and said again: "Who are you?"

Ye Qinghan seemed to hear a very funny joke, wanted to laugh but didn't laugh out loud, the corners of his mouth twitched, his feet trembling, and he stood up slowly: "My name is Ye Qinghan, the son of Ye Dao, who used to be your grandson, but...not now."

"Yatao, son of Yedao..." Hearing the name of Yedao, Ye Tianlong frowned even tighter, waved his hand, signaled the elders behind who wanted to speak to shut up, and continued to ask in a deep voice: "Why was it before, but not now? Also, why did they want to kill you?"

Looking at Ye Tianlong's vaguely familiar but unfamiliar face, Ye Qinghan laughed at himself: "Why not? Because... I don't want to be your grandson anymore, because I don't want to be named Ye anymore. As for why they want to kill me? It's very simple. I killed a lot of people today. I killed Ye Bao, the core disciple Ye Qingxie, abolished the family's young master Ye Qingkuang's more than 20 years of cultivation, and killed the elder Ye Rong, and even... I want to kill Ye Jian!"

"Wow!"

Ye Qingniu and Ye Baihu, the elder in white, showed incredulous expressions, looking at the trembling young man standing in the field, feeling a burst of shock in his heart.

Ye Dao's son is so fierce? It seems that after retreating last year, I heard that this young man is a waste of practice, and even summoned a war beast? Ye Qingxie and Ye Qingkuang are all juniors, Ye Qinghan can kill and dispose of them, although it is a bit strange, but it is acceptable, but Ye Rong is also a master of the emperor realm after all, so he can kill them so easily?

But when they looked at the girl in white clothes and white hair behind Ye Qinghan, they seemed to have guessed something, the two remained silent, waiting for the boy to reveal the answer.

"Unexpectedly, Ye Daosheng's son He is even more aggressive than him, and his temper is exactly the same." Ye Qingniu sighed inwardly, as if thinking of the peerless genius more than ten years ago.

"Why do you want to kill them? You don't know that the family has family rules, punishment halls, and elder halls?" Although Ye Tianlong guessed something in his heart, he was still shocked by Ye Qinghan's words, but he still had a faint expression on the surface.

"Haha..." Ye Qinghan burst out laughing suddenly, and after hearing two super jokes in a row, he finally couldn't help making him laugh, but the desolation in the laughter, the mockery was undisguised, and he coldly glanced at the elders behind Ye Tianlong: "Family rules, bullshit family rules! Punishment Hall? The deputy elder of the Punishment Hall is lying on the ground. As for the elder hall, it is a pile of shit. Ye Tianlong, are you already confused? Do you want to kill someone violently?"

"Boy, presumptuous!"

"Ye Qinghan, how dare you be unreasonable to the patriarch? You deserve death."

"Father, Ye Qinghan has gone crazy, let the child clean up the scum of this family."

Ye Qinghan's curse was like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone. In an instant, countless people trembled, pointing at the young man who uttered wild words, and cursed loudly. And Ye Jian was even more excited, leaping into the air, turning his palm into claws, and grabbed Ye Qinghan's neck.

"boom!"

With a light wave of Ye Tianlong's hand, an invisible force suddenly hit Ye Jian's chest, and Ye Jian retreated in response. Ye Tianlong turned his head, looked coldly at Ye Jian who was clutching his chest, and the countless elders who scolded Ye Qinghan angrily, and said expressionlessly: "Baihu, before the matter is found out, who is making a noise, and then make a small move, and take them all down."

"Everyone shut up, the patriarch didn't ask, no one is allowed to speak again." Ye Baihu, the old man in white, with a flash of light in his eyes, felt the complexity of the matter, and shouted in a deep voice.

Ye Tianlong just nodded, turned around, and faced Ye Qinghan who was standing silently beside him, who was thinking about something. He said lightly: "Take your sister and follow me to the execution hall. I will give you an explanation. Of course, you also need to give me an explanation."