"Yue'er, stop crying" Peng Cheng reached out and caressed Peng Yue'er's shoulder, and said with concern: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and the sect master's spirit in heaven certainly doesn't want to see you so sad.
Next, we should plan how to deal with the murderer Ye Yang.
This vicious and despicable bastard, actually Killed the sect leader" "Shut up" Peng Yue'er suddenly raised her head, looked at Peng Cheng with a pair of beautiful eyes full of anger, and said: "Ye Yang is despicable.
Yes, he killed his father.
It is indeed despicable, but the root of all this is that you despicably took advantage of Cao Ying."
Did he frame Ye Yang for his death?
If it weren't for your despicable plan, would dad hate Ye Yang so much, let alone collude with the Red Stone Merchant Alliance to bloodbath the Ye family.
The root of everything is you."
For a moment, Peng Cheng was shocked and looked around in a panic.
Fortunately, there were only some servants of the Peng family here, with two maids guarding the side.
Peng Cheng's eyes turned cold and he pointed at the wind and flew away.
The two maidservants fell to the ground with blood flowing from their seven holes.
They had been killed and silenced.
Peng Yue'er was shocked: "Peng Cheng, what do you want?"
"Moon" Peng Cheng held Peng Yue'er's hand tightly and said: "The plan now is just how to let the Peng family and the Vulcan clan survive this disaster.
Ye Yang is bound to die.
You and I need to rely on external help.
Why don't you come with me?"
Redstone Merchant Alliance, request them to send experts to get rid of Ye Yang."
"roll" Peng Yue'er suddenly shook off Peng Cheng's hand, her beautiful eyes full of tears and anger: "You despicable villain, I never would have thought you were this kind of person.
Compared with you, Ye Yang is so hateful.
I still want to use the power of the Red Stone Merchant Alliance, it was those bastards who killed dad."
"Moon" Peng Cheng's face turned cold and he said coldly: "Okay, I will go to the Red Stone Merchant Association as the leader of the Vulcan Clan tomorrow.
If you don't want to, then I will do it."
"Why do you represent the Vulcan clan?"
Peng Yuer's eyes widened.
"Hmph, don't forget.
Before the sect leader died, he announced that I was the new sect leader of the Vulcan clan.
Have you forgotten it?"
Peng Cheng's smile became a little ferocious, he looked at Peng Yue'er and said: "Yue'er, from now on, you are my Peng Cheng's wife, shouldn't you support me?"
"ah" Peng Yue'er stepped back repeatedly and knocked down the candlestick.
Her eyes were full of humiliation and unwillingness: "Peng Cheng, you humble beast, is this the result you have been waiting for?"
Peng Cheng had already stretched out his hand and said: "Yue'er, come with me."
"roll" Tears welled up in Peng Yue'er's eyes, and she turned around and flew towards the door.
Peng Cheng's eyes sharpened: "Where are you going?"
The coercion enveloped her instantly.
After all, Peng Yue'er had a huge gap in strength with her opponent, and was unable to move at all.
Peng Cheng stepped forward step by step, his smile becoming more twisted and ferocious.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and an overwhelming energy shrouded the sky, instantly breaking Peng Cheng's pressure, and then locked Peng Cheng's entire body.
In the dark night, a man wearing a green shirt rushed over.
It was Ye Yang who was holding an iron sword.
With gloomy eyes, he stepped up the steps step by step to Peng Feng's mourning hall.
"Ye Yang, you" Peng Yue'er's face was full of anger, she opened her hand and struck with the sword in anger.
“Too slow” In a flash, Ye Yang was already in front of Peng Yue'er, with his fingers spread out, he suppressed the energy of the roar of the angry sword.
The roar of the beast disappeared invisible.
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The gap between the two sides was really too big.
"you" Peng Yue'er opened her eyes wide, filled with murderous intent, but she could read a trace of pity and sadness in Ye Yang's eyes.
"What on earth turned you into this?"
Ye Yang said lightly.
"I" Under the pressure, Peng Yue'er slowly leaned on the stone pillar behind her without saying a word, tears welling up in her eyes.
Ye Yang cast his gaze on Peng Cheng, and suddenly his eyes shot out with boundless anger, and he shouted: "Peng Cheng, prepare to die."
"How dare you kill me?"
Peng Cheng was shocked: "I am a national scholar granted by His Majesty.
You can't kill me, otherwise the Ye family will be destroyed."
Ye Yang sneered: "The Great Qin Empire is on the verge of collapse, and you can't even protect yourself.
Do you still have time to care about a piece of shit like a national warrior like you?
Suffer death, you despicable thing.
Uncle Cao Yingshi was originally killed by you.
Now, here is the reason why I want to kill you."
That’s more than enough.
Take off your dog’s head and go to Cao’s house to pay homage to Uncle Cao Ying’s spirit in heaven.”
"you" Peng Cheng's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.
He straightened his sword and stabbed it out unexpectedly, directly towards Ye Yang's chest, which was extremely cruel.
"Hey" Flames flew up one after another.
With a smile on his lips, Ye Yang opened his big hand and grabbed the edge of the sword.
The fire god's residual scroll energy was dense between his fingers, binding the sword like an iron rope.
"die" Ye Yang raised his sword with his right hand, and the energy of the thunder in the wilderness was dense on the edge of the sword, and it struck Peng Cheng hard.
"Well" Peng Cheng couldn't help but suck in the cold air.
He felt like he was falling into an ice cave.
There was no room for retreat.
Ye Yang's sword showed no flaws.
Suddenly, a premonition of death enveloped his heart.
Just when Peng Cheng was about to die, a cold wind suddenly hit him, and the power of the stars flickered.
Ye Yang hurriedly withdrew the iron sword, and in a hurry he sensed that the attacker behind him was very strong, even stronger than himself.
If he insisted on killing Peng Cheng, he would most likely be injured when Peng Cheng died. a life The foot slides, the Tai Chi hexagrams flow, and the mysterious force release avoids the opponent's sure-to-win blow.
Under the light, a sinister figure was clearly visible, holding a dagger, but his handsome face was full of malice.
The power of the stars was flowing around him, and the dagger was flowing with wind energy, and its cutting power was evident.
In an instant, Ye Yang trembled all over and clenched his right fist.
His eyes were blood red and quickly turned golden.
He had already entered the second stage of the Vulcan warrior's transformation, Fierce Sun.
It can make Ye Yangfu enter the strongest state and become extremely angry as soon as they fight.
The young man in front of him is none other than Huoli, the head killer of the Red Stone Merchant Alliance who killed Ye Nantian with his own hands.
"Boy, it's you" Huoli snorted coldly, and cyclones flew up from the dagger, with a ferocious smile on his lips: "Hey, you were lucky last time.
Yun Xiaoxi is not here this time.
Let's see how you can defeat me."
"Come to accept your fate" Ye Yang's eyes glowed with gold, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly burst out.
The power of the God of Fire rose into the sky, and the powerful cyclone blew the entire mourning hall over.
As soon as he took action, the second strike of the Three Styles of the Fire God was the Infernal Flame Blade.
"Hua Hua Hua" The energy of the fire god's residual scroll instantly enveloped the sword's edge and quickly turned orange, which was the life fire.
"Keng" The iron sword hit Huo Li's dagger hard, shocking the starry sky powerhouse to fly back dozens of meters.
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However, the iron sword shattered.
After all, it was only a mortal product, but the dagger in Huo Li's hand was at least It's a seventh-grade weapon.
After the blow, the true energy in Huoli's body surged, and he regretted it.
This boy's cultivation has improved so much compared to the last time he met.
"Go to hell" Ye Yang fought hard for the second blow and jumped up high.
He felt as if a god descended from heaven.
A sword fell from Tian Haoran.
It was the third blow of the three styles of the Fire God that came down from the sky: