Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 39—The Family Meeting Begins

Yejia West Campus.

Several people were chatting while walking there. The head was a 16-year-old boy. He was wearing a black suit, carrying a sword and a strong face. His body exudes a faint iron and blood.

"Ye Haige, this year's family meeting, it is estimated that only you can compete with Ye Tang Ye Hao for the first place." The teenager who spoke seems to admire the black boy, complimenting.

Ye Hai faintly said: "I was at the age of thirteen and worshipped under the gate of the Master. I have been to the end of the world for more than three years. I have been to the Tianfeng Kingdom Devil's Prairie, the exotic country of the Dala, and the billion-dollar Black Dragon Empire. I have been fighting sharks on the Changbai River. I have lived in the muddy desert for a month. In the most difficult period, I can sleep for three days and three nights. I have not eaten anything, so for me, the first year of the district will be the first. As for Ye Ming, although he has been working hard outside, it is a pity that his cultivation is only the tenth layer of training.

"Hey, has you experienced a great experience? You have never been to Zongmen, you will never know the importance of Zongmen." Not far away, three or four people came over, and a white-eyed Ye Tang looked provocatively at the leaves. sea.

Ye Haiyan glanced at Ye Tang. "It is true that the cultivation system of Zongmen is perfect, but in front of me who has killed dozens of people, you can exert a few strengths."

"Killing! I thought you were going to say something." Ye Tang smiled and pointed at Ye Haidao: "Our North Snow Mountain is practicing killing, but not only, there are more than a dozen people who die in my hands. ”

"What you call killing is to bully the strength is weaker than you! Have you ever challenged someone stronger than you? Do you have a feeling of life and death? Do you have a reversal experience? You have nothing, you just want to show off And killing."

Ye Hai’s three questions asked Ye Tang to be speechless. He retorted: “It’s useless to say anything now, and the family will see the high and low, let’s go.”

Waiting for Ye Tang and his party to leave, the juvenile next to Ye Hai said: "Ye Haige, I support you, that Ye Tang is nothing great."

Ye Hai shook his head. "No, seriously, his strength is not inferior to me, even slightly stronger. You must know that the murderous knife of Beixue Mountain Villa is the first in Tianfeng, no one can, but the outcome is not Jane. Simple and simple competition."

"Right, there are no new powerful people in Ye Family recently." Ye Hai asked.

"The top five are Ye Haige, Ye Hao, Ye Tang, Ye Ming and Ye Feng. Others should not be able to enter your eyes."

"What about the leaf dust?"

"Leaf dust, or waste one, at most, the sixth floor of the atmosphere!"

"Weird, five years, or the sixth floor of the practice, the average level is increased by one level per year. Are you mistaken?"

"How could it be that the guy, besides being the son of the owner, has nothing to do, it is really the face of our family."

"Since there are no powerful children, I won the first place with a 60% chance of winning." Ye Hai is very confident in himself. He firmly believes that the life and death of the past three years has been unshakable for his future development. driving force.

Three days passed.

The end of the family will begin at the end of the year.

early morning.

After the dust was washed, the clothes were sorted and the steel sword was taken to the Yejia school ground.

The crowds on the school floor are full of excitement, and almost all the next generations and the warriors living in Yejia have come to watch this tribal contest. In addition, some big-faced and big-faced people in Luocheng have also come here to take the opportunity to observe the new generation of Yejia. How strong is it.

Looking around, Ye Chen found a quieter player to walk over.

On the high VIP seat, Ye Tianhao and Shen Yuqing sit next to each other. On the right side of Ye Tianhao, is a middle-aged brocade, with a slightly rich body shape, with an invisible deterrent, obviously a high-powered big man, and not a general Big.

"Yejiazhu, I don't know who is your son?" Jin Yi smiled in middle age.

Ye Tianhao has discovered the location of Ye Chen, referring to the past: "Lincheng Lord, that is the dog, let you laugh."

Jin Yi is not a middle-aged man. It is the city owner of Luocheng. He masters the soldiers and horses of a city. He is also a warrior in the early days of the Yuan Dynasty. He is only who he is, and he should be short in front of Ye Tianhao. Ye Jia, one of the families, is not comparable to a city owner. If the sentence is not good, Luocheng is the one that Ye Jia said. The city owner must make a major decision and consider the meaning of Ye.

Lin Cheng’s main gaze looked at Ye Chen, and he made a careful distinction. He wondered: “It seems that the rumor is not convincing. This is clearly the tenth layer of the temperament of the atmosphere. If you take a step, you have to step into the realm.”

Shen Yuqing next to Ye Tianhao showed a proud smile. "To tell the truth, even our parents are surprised. It seems that the outside training is still useful to him."

"Oh, this leaf family will not be simple, I will wait and see."

With strong soul power, Ye Chen perceives that someone is watching him, and there is more than one. One is the parents and the Lincheng master, the other is the three uncles and his son Ye Ming, and the third is to follow the masters and travel around the world. Ye Hai.

Ye Ming’s cultivation is lower than him. It’s only the late tenth layer of practice. Ye Hai is much stronger. It’s already in the early realm of the realm. Maybe he doesn’t have any powerful martial arts and exercises, but he’s so outside. For many years, it should not be underestimated, not to mention that when he returned this time, his master broke the Yuekee must pass him one or two hand killers to help him win the first place.

"Interesting, I said, how can it be the sixth layer of practice in five years, and it has reached the peak of the tenth floor." Ye Hai nodded slightly, but he did not pay attention to it. In his eyes, only Ye Tang And Ye Hao is his opponent.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum swept the entire campus, making everyone quiet and looking towards the east.

"Hah, how can the end of the family be able to reduce my Ye Batian." The crowd was automatically dismissed, and a burly middle-aged man walked over. He wore a purple robes and a sleeve at the sleeve. On the fire day, there are delicate patterns on the edge. Where a pair of tigers look, the crowd in that place must be still breathing, for fear of causing his attention.

This person is the uncle of Ye Chen, the elder of Ziyang Zongmen, Ye Batian.

Beside him, Ye Tang and Ye Feng, the two walked along with Ye Batian, and they were quite proud of their ambitions, and their eyes were almost overlooking everyone.

However, it is no wonder that they are so arrogant. Ye Batian’s power in Ye Family is not as strong as Ye Tianhao, but his status is lower than him. Sometimes he even confronts Ye Tianhao, so that he can’t get off the stage. Ye Tianhao has no way to do this. The elders of Ziyang Zongmen, who are all eloquent in Ziyangzong, are more unique in their own cultivation. They have reached the late stage of Baoyuan, and they are the first masters of Yejia, although Yejia is one of the eight major families. Compared with the eight-pronged Zongmen Ziyangzong, it is far away. Perhaps only the Duanmu family, the head of the eight major families, has the strength of the Zongmen.

"He is a brother, I don’t think that the end of the year will be even alarmed by you."

"Yeah, he hasn't come back for a few years! This time the Ye family will end, let's go drink a few cups and get you the wind." The big man around the party, Qi Qiba, is overbearing, and he is more despicable than Ye Tianhao. The same as the slave.

Ye Batian waved his hand. "Well, I will give you face."

After that, he strode to the VIP table and glanced at Shen Yuqing's departure, with a majesty and domineering in his eyes.

Ye Tianhao’s face was ugly, Shen Yuqing knew that the situation was stronger than the people, and got up and stood up. “Big Brother, you sit.”

"Okay, then I will be respectful than I am." He sat down and put his palm on the table, making a squeaky noise.

In the distance, Ye Chen’s eyes flashed with anger.