When everyone looked closely, they realized that the person in front of them was not Xia Qingsong at all, but a dry old man.

"Is it... it's the ghost old man?!"

"This...what the hell is going on?"

"Is it really a frame-up?"

The onlookers also began to slowly disperse around.

It turned out that Hei Yuanlong was discovered by Gui Lao when he was saving Xia Qingsong.

Unfortunately, once they met, Gui Lao was seriously injured by Hei Yuanlong.

Then, Hei Yuanlong penetrated Gui Lao's pipa bone and replaced him with the prepared *.

"This... how is this possible?!" Ye Jingwen shouted with a chill on his back and a trembling face.

Pick.

At this moment, Tang Long snapped his fingers and said with a joke: "Ye Jingwen, you really overestimate your hypnosis technique. Do you think you can hypnotize me, Tang Long?! It's so ridiculous!"

"Bastard, I...I want to kill you!" Ye Jingwen shouted with red eyes and singing teeth and claws.

Bang!

Before Ye Jingwen could pounce, Tang Long kicked him away.

"Sad son!"

Ye Wushen clenched his fists and shouted angrily: "From today, Ye Jingwen is no longer my Ye family!"

It’s a father-killer!

Let me ask, how could Ye Wushen tolerate it?!

"Haha, I am the winner, and the loser, there is nothing to say!" Ye Jingwen spat out blood and said with a miserable smile.

Ye Jingwei, who was standing beside him, said with red eyes: "Second brother, why is this? Why do you collude with outsiders and frame our father?"

"Hmph, Ye Jingwei, your little cat cries rats and pretends to be merciful!"

Ye Jingwen snorted and said with a resentful look on his face: "From childhood to adulthood, Ye Wushen has always looked at you. No matter what I do, he always dislikes him. If it weren't for Ye Wushen's suppression, I, Ye Jingwen, would definitely become the richest man in China, with endless wealth and glory, and we must be able to get the wind and rain!"

"you……!"

Seeing Ye Jingwen so unreasonable, Ye Jingwei said angrily: "You are hopeless. For your own selfishness, you actually want to kill your father?!"

"Careful father?!"

Ye Jingwen smiled miserably and said with a resentful look on his face: "He Ye Wushen is worthy of being his father?"

"You are such a bad boy!"

Looking at Ye Jingwen's resentful expression, Ye Wu shivered all over and shouted angrily: "That's because you are not good at your own strength and think that you are the Ye family, you can do whatever you want?! No one knows your son is better than your father. You are too utilitarian, and you have no bottom line in doing things, and you have no morality. You do whatever you want to achieve your goals. How can I reuse a person like you?!"

"The success of the king and the defeat of the enemy, there is nothing to say!" Ye Jingwen snorted and closed his eyes and said.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that this was a trap carefully arranged by Ye Jingwen and Zhuge Zhengwu, in order to ruin Ye Wushen.

Unfortunately, the plan failed in the end.

At this time, Ye Binglong also looked at Tang Long with resentment.

Damn Tang Long, this mess again!

KAKA.

Ye Binglong grinded his teeth secretly and said to his phone: "Lu Longhu, find an opportunity to kill Tang Long. Remember, you must be cleared and never be discovered!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't worry, Mr. Ye, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!" Lu Longhu's sinister laughter came from the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Binglong returned to the crowd.

But what Ye Binglong didn't know was that Tang Long had eavesdropped on his phone.

Lu Longhu?!

Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said that if this old dog does not die, there will definitely be endless troubles.

"Come on, bring this evil son down!" Ye Wushen shook his sleeves and said angrily.

But at this moment, a silver light fell and pierced Ye Jingwen's throat.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, and Ye Jingwen's face changed and he slowly fell into a pool of blood.

Looking in the direction of the dart, I saw two people standing on the roof, one was a Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe, and the other was a foreigner in a tuxedo.

Needless to say, these two people are the Taoist Wan Jian and King Arthur.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Ye Wushen, I'll help you clear the portal!" Taoist Wan Jian carried more than a dozen swords on his back, and he was holding two soft swords in his hand, looking murderous.

Looking at Ye Jingwen lying in a pool of blood, Ye Wushen trembled and said with anger: "So you are the people behind the scenes!"

"Stop talking nonsense, Ye Wushen, as long as you are willing to commit suicide, I will spare the others not to die!"

The Wan Jian Taoist looked cold and said with a ferocious look on his face.

Ye Wushen laughed wildly and said, "Haha, you are so arrogant. You dare to threaten me too?!"

"Hmph, you're dead to the point of death, and you're still so rampant!" At this moment, Gong Baocheng took off his cover and hummed with disdain.

Puff!

After saying that, Gong Baocheng pulled out the embroidered spring sword at his waist.

It was indeed Gong Baocheng.

One Gong Baocheng can entangle Ye Wushen.

In addition, the people present may be killed instantly, including Wan Jian Taoist and King Arthur Gulost.

Even if the masters of the Six Sects come, it will be useless, unless the masters of the Dragon List take action personally.

Unfortunately, most of the experts on the Dragon List have strange places, and they know where they are.

The closest to here is the Ten-Step Sword God Mu Yinqiao.

Unfortunately, this Mu Yinqiao is both good and evil, and he knows who he will choose to help.

"Baidi, Wenren Zhan, you are responsible for protecting others from evacuating!"

At this moment, Ye Wushen decisively ordered: "Baihai Hell, go and deal with the Taoist Wan Jian!"

"good!"

Almost at the same time, Baidi, Wenrenzhan and the white-haired King of Hell nodded.

In this case, it is a fool not to escape!

You know, the three people in front of you are the Thirteen Round Table Knights, the famous god of killing.

Especially King Arthur Gulost, who is the strongest and is also one of the initiators of the Thirteen Knights of the Round Table.

"Ye Wushen, who will deal with King Arthur?!" The white-haired Hell said with a serious face with his hands behind his back.

Ye Wushen's face turned cold and he said with a murderous aura: "Those who offend me China will be punished!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wushen turned around and rushed towards Gong Baocheng.

"Ye Wushen, you are too crazy. You want to fight one by one?!" Gong Baocheng's face turned cold and he slashed his sword.

Click!

As Ye Wushen's right fist fell, Gong Baocheng's embroidered spring sword was directly beaten in half.

Ye Wushen's fist continued to slow down and directly hit Gong Baocheng's chest.

Bang!

A loud bang came out and Gong Baocheng was bombarded more than ten meters away.

"Iron-footed Buddha, Vajra Buddha, you two join forces to deal with Gong Baocheng!"

After saying that, Ye Wushen jumped lightly and rushed towards King Arthur.

Whoosh, whoosh.

At the same time, the white-haired Hell King took the sword.

Three flying knives, in the shape of a font, shot towards the chest of the Wan Jian Taoist.

The Taoist Wan Jian also jumped lightly and waved his sword to attack the white-haired Hell King.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you Chinese are really pretentious!"

King Arthur moved his neck and smiled with a stern face, "After tonight, there will be no more Ye Wu Shen in the world!"
Chapter completed!