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Chapter 119 The third son of the Ye family

The Emperor of Qinling looked at the red figure in front of him, and there was no expression on his face. It seemed that nothing had happened at all.

"The sect leader asked me to pass on a message to you. The Western Han Empire is invincible and the situation of the three kingdoms must be maintained. Otherwise, the Longwu Empire will dominate and the five people can stop it."

The sound of the red figure seemed to come from hell, without any emotion, and looked indifferently at the king of a country in front of him, without any respect because the man was the king of a country.

He nodded gently, and the Qinling Emperor didn't say much. After all, even if he was the king of a country, it would not be possible to violate the words he passed down from the sect.

After passing the message, the red man disappeared into the secret room. Looking at the dark room, a deep sense of helplessness appeared in the eyes of the Emperor of Qinling.

The Chinese Empire and the Ye family's mansion were filled with joy at this moment, because the third young master of the Ye family killed two innate warriors with one person, which had already spread throughout every city of the three empires.

In the lobby, Ye’s mother sat at the top with an excited look on her face. After all, her youngest son is no longer the boy who was called a waste wherever she went.

In order to join forces to attack the Western Han Empire, Ye Wudi led 100,000 elite troops from the Chinese Empire to leave Didu three months ago, but the two young masters of the Ye family were accompanying him.

"Madam, the current strength of the Third Young Master is probably called the No. 1 master even in the entire Chinese Empire. After all, I can kill the two masters of Fenglei Mountain Village. I can imagine how powerful the young master was at that time."

A maid also praised the legendary young master with a smile. Although Ye Tian was called a waste at the time, he could not erase his right as a handsome guy.

Ye’s mother didn’t say much, but the expression in her eyes had already shown a lot of things. She looked southeast and quietly looked.

In a plain, there are military camps with tents everywhere. In the largest tent, the three fathers and sons of the Ye family sat in it. Ye Tian fought against the two innate warriors, and they also received news.

When the news first arrived, none of the three fathers and sons of the Ye family believed it. Finally, after repeated determination, the authenticity of the matter was finally confirmed, but the three fathers and sons of the Ye family still looked disbelieving.

"Father, did Xiaotian really kill Kuang Lei and Jufeng? Why can't I believe it's true until now. It's so unbelievable. Although Xiaotian's strength is strong, he is just a martial servant. How could he kill two innate warriors?"

Until now, Ye Ling still had a deep sense of disbelief on his face, because he felt that what happened was so dreamy and a little unreal.

Ye Wudi didn't say anything. Although he felt disbelief in his heart, for some reason, Ye Wudi felt that his youngest son was no longer the useless boy back then.

"No matter whether the news is true or false, our younger brother is very famous. I am afraid that among the three empires, everyone knows the name of Ye Tian, ​​the lord of Leiyun City."

Ye Fei was not like the other two. From the moment the news came back, he believed it without a doubt, because he had fought with his younger brother in person, and the domineering sword energy is still unforgettable now.

While the three fathers and sons of the Ye family were talking about Ye Tian, ​​a soldier suddenly walked into the outside of the tent. Looking at the man in front of him, the soldier hurriedly knelt on one knee, and said in a somewhat anxious voice: "Report to the marshal, our spies found that there were enemies a hundred miles away, about a thousand people."

"What, our army is here, the enemy dares to come. The marshal and his subordinates volunteered to fight to annihilate these enemies."

The third son of the Ye family, the eldest son, Ye Fei, is calm and strategic, the second son, Ye Ling, is extremely impulsive and has a hot temper. The third son, Ye Tian, ​​is ordinary and has always been called the third waste of the Ye family.

A trace of thought appeared on Ye Wudi's face, and then he said with a majestic voice: "Ye Ling obeys the order, I will give you two thousand elite soldiers to annihilate the enemy."

"Subordinates receive orders."

He was immediately delighted. This time he attacked the Western Han Empire, he finally begged his father to take him to the war, but it has been three months since he went to fight. His father would send his elder brother to him every time he went to fight, not him.

Originally, Ye Ling had a try attitude this time, but he didn't expect that his father would actually agree to him and did not hesitate at all. Ye Ling hurriedly took the order to lead two thousand elite soldiers to set off.

Seeing the boy's departure, Ye Wudi's face suddenly showed a hint of worry, and then he looked at another son and said, "This is Ling'er's first time fighting. I have always felt a little worried about his father. I will now let you lead 300 people to follow Ling'er behind him. If everything goes well, don't expose your identity, if..."

Ye Fei understood what his father was worried about. Although his younger brother had reached the level of Martial Arts not long ago, unless his cultivation reached the level of innateness, he could only be killed instantly among thousands of troops.

Not long ago, he and his father Ye Wudi both broke through the final bottleneck and reached the innate realm. However, except for the core people of the Ye family, the news was not spread.

Ye Fei quickly chased out. Ye Ling led two thousand elite soldiers and just left, while he led three hundred elite soldiers to follow him, cautious along the way. Ye Ling did not notice that there was someone following him behind him.

Two days later, Ye Ling finally felt the Grand Canyon a hundred miles away. Looking at the two Grand Canyons in front of him, without any hesitation, Ye Ling directly ordered to enter the canyon, because according to the information, a thousand enemies were hiding in the Grand Canyon.

"Major General, this place is in a critical situation. If we enter, we may be ambushed by the enemy. It will be difficult to withdraw at that time."

Adjutant Li quickly walked to the boy and said in a hurry. Among the two thousand people, except Ye Ling, the highest officer was this strong middle-aged man.

A hint of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face. After all, Ye Ling was leading troops to fight for the first time, and the first decision he had just made was questioned by his subordinates. How could this be allowed to stand a young and energetic young master?

As the saying goes, a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. In Ye Ling's heart, it is simply a breeze for him to use his two thousand elite troops to destroy the 1,000 enemies he dealt with.

"Don't say anything, just remember one thing, I am the highest commander here, you just need to do what I said, everyone obeys the orders and sets forward at full speed."
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