Chapter 112: Slaughter

"Grandpa, if you are tired of Ji Li Xue, Bai Xi Ya, can you reward me both, let me play well."
Ji Tingxue, Bai Xiya is too beautiful, so Jiang Yijun always remembers and wants to get them.
"Let's say it again." Jiang Zhongxiong whispered, and his deep eyes passed through the window, looking out to the silence, without a moving night sky.
I don't know why, Jiang Zhongxiong feels that his heart can never be calm, as if something big is going to happen.
However, I thought that Jiang’s family had a high-level celestial beast master, and his uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
"Yi Jun, do you feel that there is something wrong with it outside?" Jiang Zhongxiong took a sip of tea and thought for a moment.
"Isn't it right?" Jiang Yijun showed a strange color. He glanced out the window and said inexplicably: "Grandpa, it is very quiet outside, there is nothing wrong with it."
"Quiet, yes, it’s too quiet."
Jiang Yijun said that Jiang Zhongxiong immediately discovered the problem, that is, the entire Jiangjia old house is too quiet, there is no movement, this is too unreasonable.
"Stay, who are you, how come in!"
When Jiang Zhongxiong found the problem and prepared to look at the entire Jiangjia old house, suddenly, there was a burst of sound in the quiet yard, and there was no movement in the next moment.
"No, there are strong enemies."
"Yi Jun, speed to go to the adults, please come to help." Hearing the blast of the guard, Jiang Zhongxiong changed his face and shouted loudly.
"No one is useful, no one can save you today."
The closed door was suddenly shattered by a powerful soul force, and the cold-faced Ye Chenfeng carried his hands and slowly walked in.
"Ye Chenfeng, it is you, you dare to come back." Looking at the people who came, Jiang Yijun sighed with a sigh of relief.
"I came back to take your life." Ye Chenfeng looked at Jiang Yijun and others, and said with amazement.
"Hahaha, Ye Chenfeng, do you still don't know your situation?" Jiang Yijun laughed and said arrogantly: "I am not afraid to tell you that the singer is in my Jiangjiafu, and today you can't fly."

You are a big man?
Ye Chenfeng showed a smile of playfulness:
You are talking about You Ming Road. It’s a pity that he is just dead and waiting for you on Huangquan Road.

Speaking, Ye Chenfeng took a step and broke the ground, with a strong sense of physical pressure, instantly appeared in front of Jiang Yijun.
"Yi Jun, flash."
Feeling the power of Ye Chenfeng’s instant eruption, Jiang Zhongxiong’s face changed greatly and loudly reminded him.
But the morning wind is too fast, not waiting for Jiang Yijun to make a second reaction, Ye Chenfeng is full of 50,000 pounds of strength fist hit his chest, he flew out a boxing.
"Hey!"
Jiang Yijun flew into the air and suddenly exploded. The blood of the broken meat fell in the air and scattered on the ground. The scene of horror was creepy.
"You, you actually killed my grandson."
Looking at the hopeful grandson of his own death, Jiang Zhongxiong felt a blood rushing into his head, his eyes instantly turned into blood red, and a powerful suffocating scent in his body.
"I will not only kill him, but also kill you, and all the ambitions of your Jiang family. I want you to know that some people are not tempted by you."
Ye Chenfeng ignored the suffocation shock released by Jiang Zhongxiong and stepped on him with heavy steps. The strong sense of oppression instantly smashed the suffocation released by Jiang Zhongxiong, and it was difficult for him to breathe.
"You, have you broken through to the third-level beast to be in the realm?"
Feeling the soul power of Ye Chenfeng's body, Jiang Zhongxiong deeply understands the difference in strength between himself and Ye Chenfeng.
But he has no retreat, a cross-hearted, took a golden long knife from the Qiankun bag, and a golden shadow appeared in his body.
"Golden Knife Shadow."
Jiang Zhongxiong burst into a loud, long-handed golden long knife, a large number of gold plaques wrapped around the surface of the gold knife, increasing the attack power of the gold knife, and slashing toward Ye Chenfeng.
"Broken!"
Looking at the statue of Jiang Zhongxiong’s golden knives, he will linger in the body of Ye Chenfeng. His pupils shrink and punch a punch at the shadow of the golden knives.
The force is compressed to the extreme fist to smash the golden knife, and a boxing in the chest of Jiang Zhongxiong, piercing his chest.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng appeared beside him, his right palm pressed on his head, running the soul-eater, swallowing his soul beast.
Take away the relics of Jiang Zhongxiong, Ye Chenfeng's body flashed slightly, leaving the room full of smell, and continued to kill the master of Jiang under the silent night sky.
"Well, Ye Tianming, how could he be here."
When Ye Chenfeng quietly killed several Jiang family masters, he found Ye Tianming accidentally in a secluded yard.
"Does... the death of the righteous father has something to do with him."
Ye Chenfeng has always suspected that Ye Jia has a traitor, otherwise his righteous father will not be poisoned for no reason.
"Hey!"
The closed door suddenly broke, and Ye Tianming, who was caught in a beautiful fantasy, woke up from the dream.
"Ye, Ye Chenfeng!"
When Ye Tianming saw standing outside the house and was full of killing Ye Chenfeng, he was scared to stand up in the chair, and the three souls scared the two souls.
"My righteous father is not poisoned by you."
A strong spiritual force has rushed into Ye Tianming’s mind, causing his heart to be broken and his spirits to be paralyzed.
"Yes."
Ye Tianming is only a second-level illusionist, and he can't resist the strong mental power of Ye Chenfeng. He admits.
"Really you."
Ye Xuanxiang is as strong as Ye Chenfeng. It can be said that there is no Ye Xuanxiang, there is no Ye Chenfeng.
Understanding the cause of death of his righteous father, a smothering scent came out of Ye Chenfeng’s body and rushed into Ye Tianming’s body, scaring him to kneel down on the ground.
"No, Ye Chenfeng, you listen to me, it is Jiang, it is the poison they forced me. I didn't want to." Ye Tianming, who came back from God, constantly explained that he fell to the ground. The body shivered.
"Fear! From the moment you kill my righteous father, you should think that you will have this day."
Speaking, a sharp sword mangled in front of Ye Tianming's eyes, his whole body was opened by the swordsmanship of the morning wind, and a lot of blood splattered out and dyed the ground.
"Yifu, I will send all those who harm you to hell, let them go to to confess to you." Ye Chenfeng glanced at Ye Tianming's body divided into two, killing and saying.
About a fragrant time, Jiang’s house flows up and down into the river, and there is a strong atmosphere under the night. The entire Jiangjiafu, except for some innocent women, children, servants, and maids, have been wiped away by the snow for a short time. memory.
The other tribes were killed by Ye Chenfeng, and the first family of Zijin, the Jiang family, completely disappeared from Zijin.