In the next second, the giant dragon slapped Ye Jingkun's chest with one claw, and a sharp pain came, and Ye Jingkun felt that his internal organs had been smashed to pieces.

"puff!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Jingkun spewed out a mouthful of blood like a fountain, flew backwards, and then smashed hard on the wall, leaving a human-shaped crater on the wall.

"Oh!"

After penetrating through the wall, Ye Jingkun slammed heavily on the stone slab in the yard again, causing several cracks in the stone slab under him.

After falling to the ground, Ye Jingkun spewed out a mouthful of blood again, and this time the blood was mixed with the debris of internal organs.

After that, he kicked his legs and went to Xitian, staring at Ye Feng with his eyes wide open until he died, as if he still couldn't believe that he couldn't even beat Ye Jinsong's son.

Seeing Ye Jingkun's unrepentant appearance, Ye Feng just smiled coldly, because the other party asked for all this.

At this time, Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang also flew over, just in time to see the scene of Ye Jingkun's death.

"This bastard should have died a long time ago. It's too cheap for him to live for more than 20 years."

Zhao Youniang glared at Ye Jingkun, she was still a little angry, and had the urge to rush over and whip the corpse.

Even Ye Jinsong, who has always been prudent, nodded in agreement: "It is true that he has been taken advantage of, but fortunately, now that Feng'er has killed him, it is finally avenging my father and the Ye family who died in vain."

The rest of the Ye family also fought hard to kill the enemy, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the people in the Ye family village and killed many people. Of course, a few people from the Ye family village escaped. After escaping, they screamed for help in panic and rang alarm bell.

Therefore, many people in Yejiazhai were awakened very quickly. Some people put on their clothes in a hurry, and rushed out with weapons.

And some slow people are still ignorant, rubbing their eyes sleepily, not knowing what happened.

Of course, Ye Yunwu, who was a ninth-rank grand master, naturally discovered what happened to Yejiazhai very quickly.

He hurriedly put on his clothes and came out, only to find that there were already many corpses lying on the ground in the village, most of them belonged to Yejiazhai people.

"How could this be?"

Ye Yunwu's eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

Just at this time, he found that there were a dozen people fighting not far in front of him, and the people in Yejiazhai himself were obviously at a disadvantage and were about to be unable to hold on.

Immediately, he rushed over and killed the opponent's men and horses.

"Ah Guang, who are these people? Why did they attack our village in the middle of the night?"

After killing the opponent's men, Ye Yunwu looked at a wounded young man in Yejiazhai and asked.

The young man named Ah Guang shook his head and said in a very depressed way: "Village Master, I don't know what's going on? We were sleeping soundly when we heard the sound of fighting vaguely. When I woke up, I saw that many brothers had been killed."

"Those people are very skilled. Almost all of them punched and stabbed one by one, and they were too ruthless. They came directly to kill us, as if we had some deep hatred."

At this moment, several people suddenly heard a loud bang, as if the ground shook slightly.

"The voice seems to be coming from the deputy village master's room."

Ah Guang said.

Hearing this, Ye Yunwu suddenly thought of something, his pupils suddenly became bigger, and then his figure flashed, and he quickly flew towards Ye Jingkun's room.

When he just flew to Ye Jingkun's yard, he saw a large piece of the wall had collapsed, and Ye Jingkun's body was lying not far behind the wall.

Ye Yunwu was dumbfounded when he saw this, as if being poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water, it can be said that his heart was so cold.

In the afternoon, he just learned about the tragic death of his elder son Ye Yiheng by Ye Feng's hands. He has not recovered yet, but he saw his younger son die in front of his own eyes. This blow to Ye Yunwu can be said to be double.

The mentally powerful Ye Feng immediately noticed someone flying over, and quickly pulled Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang behind him.

Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang also discovered Ye Yunwu at this time, and seeing Ye Feng's expression became more solemn, there was a trace of doubt in their brows.

"Son, who is this old man?"

Zhao Youniang looked at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng shook his head: "I don't know, but he's a master of the ninth-rank grand master, and the other party's cultivation is higher than Ye Jingkun's. I guess it should be Ye Yunwu, the master of the Ye family village."

"Mom, take Dad and hide aside in a while, and leave this person to me."

Hearing this, Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang immediately became serious. After thinking for a while, Ye Jinsong looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Feng'er, are you sure you can win him? If the three of us work together, maybe we can win." beat him?"

Although Ye Jinsong knew that Ye Feng's Dragon Control Art was powerful, he didn't know that Ye Feng had killed a black demon who was comparable to a first-grade Qi Venerable. Attacking head-on, it can be seen that the opponent is quite powerful.

Ye Jinsong was worried that Ye Feng would not be Ye Yunwu's opponent, so he wanted to join forces to deal with Ye Yunwu. After all, this could be said to be a matter of life and death, and if he made a mistake, he would lose his life. Ye Jinsong didn't dare to bet his son's life.

Ye Feng smiled calmly and shook his head: "Dad, although this old man is a ninth-rank grand master, he is also very old, and his legs and feet are not flexible. I can kill him by myself. You just watch from the sidelines." Just go."

Seeing Ye Feng's full confidence, Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang looked at each other, and felt inexplicably relieved. Although Ye Feng was usually a little out of tune, they knew that Ye Feng was not the kind of blind and confident person.

Hearing this, the heartbroken Ye Yunwu finally came to his senses at this time. Hearing the conversation between Ye Jinsong and Ye Feng, he naturally guessed that the three people in front of him were Ye Jinsong, Zhao Youniang and Ye Feng.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently a few times, the anger in his heart was like a burning flame, and he glared at Ye Feng and the others with an angry face: "Stinky boy, you are not old, and your tone is not small, you can kill me alone .Okay, then I will fulfill you, kill the three members of your family, and bury them with my two sons!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yunwu stepped on his feet, and the clothes all over his body suddenly rose automatically without any wind, and the surrounding flowers, plants and trees also kept swaying.

Seeing this, Ye Feng fixed his eyes and raised his hand to signal Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang to back away.

"Son, be careful."

Zhao Youniang gave Ye Feng a word, and pulled Ye Jinsong to the side.

However, the two of them didn't go far, planning that if they saw Ye Feng losing to Ye Yunwu, they could help in time.

Ye Feng also focused his eyes, and the Chixiao Sword appeared in his hand, and then Ye Feng continuously injected spiritual energy into the Chixiao Sword.

Seeing Ye Feng like that, Ye Yunwu smiled disdainfully: "Overestimating one's abilities!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands, and a majestic aura suddenly surged out from his palms.

In the blink of an eye, in front of Ye Yunwu, countless giant swords with spiritual energy appeared, exuding a deep chill.

Seeing this scene, Ye Jinsong felt his throat was dry and could not help swallowing.

Zhao Youniang was also uneasy in her heart, she held Ye Jinsong's hand tightly, and her palm was sweating profusely.

Ye Feng looked at those spiritual giant swords and smiled indifferently, and even made a joke: "You use swords too, and I use swords too, which is just right, but looking at it like this, you are much cheaper than me."

Ye Jinsong and Zhao Youniang were ashamed, it was time to burn their eyebrows, and this brat was still joking.

The corner of Ye Yunwu's mouth twitched violently when he heard it, and he shouted angrily, "You're courting death!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Yunwu pushed forward with his palm, and the countless spiritual energy giant swords stabbed at Ye Feng at the same time.

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