C6 The Power of the Family Head(1)
The people of Ye family were dumbfounded. They had never thought that the laughing stock of their family would actually win. They were completely dumbfounded, but most of them were shocked.
Ye Ning was a warrior at the fifth level of the Genuine Essence, and he had been nourished by elixirs for a long time. His body was much stronger than ordinary disciples. Even if he fought with a Level Six warrior, he wouldn't lose so badly. How powerful was Ye Xuan's punch?
"Ning Er..."
Ye Cheng dashed onto the stage. When he saw Ye Ning's miserable state, his eyes were filled with anger.
"What are you looking at? Hand over the fifth-grade pill! It had only been four moves, and he already couldn't take it anymore. It's really spicy. " Ye Xuan said with a harmless expression. His appearance was simply infuriating people to the point of not paying with their lives.
Ye Cheng's face twitched, and a fierce look emerged in his eyes. If it wasn't for Ye Xuan's interference, Ye Tiansheng would have handed over the position of Patriarch and the Black Cavalry. There was no need to go through so much trouble, and Ye Ning wouldn't have been seriously injured.
There was no turning back. Since it had already become like this, there was no need to care about his face anymore. He must obtain the position of the family head, but before that, he must subdue this detestable brat.
Killing intent rose and the Genuine Essence erupted. The profound energy around his body rolled out like a huge wave, "Little bastard, hand over your life!"
For a moment, the entire arena was filled with a scorching heat.
"Ye Cheng, how dare you..."
Ye Tiansheng's heart trembled when he saw this scene. He shouted out loudly, wanting to prevent this tragic scene from happening.
However, it was already too late. No matter how strong he was, it was impossible for him to arrive in such a short period of time.
"Boss, run!"
At the same time, Tangyuan also sent out a prompt, but compared to Ye Cheng's attack speed, it was too late.
However, Ye Xuan, who was the one involved, looked much calmer than Ye Tiansheng. He did not panic, and did not even move an inch. He just stood there without moving.
Or, he had been shocked by Ye Xuan's sudden attack!
Ye Cheng's figure moved, and Ye Cheng was already in front of him. His sinister laughter echoed in Ye Xuan's ears.
"Little bastard, don't worry. Before I get what I want, I won't let you die."
Ye Xuan felt a pain in his throat. He did not dare to act rashly. Although he did not know much about martial artists, he could tell Ye Cheng's strength from Ye Cheng's movement technique. Ye Cheng was a hundred times stronger than useless Ye Lishi.
Facing such a terrifying opponent, Ye Xuan, who had lived two lives, was very clear about the final result. Whether he escaped or not, could it be Ye Cheng's devil claw? However, surrendering would give him a chance to live.
But with Ye Xuan's personality, even if he admitted defeat now, he would never compromise and let Ye Cheng use him as a condition to threaten his father.
"If you lose, you will act shamelessly. Fourth Uncle, you are such a big man, your skin is really thick!" Ye Xuan mocked him, still showing an unruly and unruly look.
Ye Cheng clenched his fist and scolded, "Little bastard, you still dare to be stubborn in the face of death? I think you must be tired of living."
Ye Xuan continued to retaliate and said with a smile, "I don't know if I am at the brink of death, but I know very well that if Second Cousin isn't treated in time, he will definitely die."
"You..." Ye Cheng was speechless. He couldn't help but glance at Ye Ning who was standing at the side, feeling more and more anxious in his heart.
"Ye Cheng, release my son. Don't make things too difficult for him." Ye Tiansheng furiously shouted. A cold air suddenly spread out from his body and filled the entire scene.
One hot and the other cold. The two opposing qi started an invisible fight...
The cold air was obviously stronger than the heat wave. Those who had weaker physiques were shivering because of the cold. The surrounding people's faces changed and they started to circulate their unique Profound Force to resist the cold air.
On the one hand, they were lucky to resist the cold. Some Ye Clan people who were neutral were very excited because they knew that the good show was about to begin.
When the crane and the clam fought, there would definitely be a wound. In the future, in this competition for power, they might have a chance.
"Humph..." Ye Cheng snorted coldly and stood up straight. The heat wave on his body became stronger and stronger. "Your son is now in my hands. Do you still have the right to order me around? Ridiculous..."
"Ye Cheng, you better think it through." Ye Tiansheng's body didn't move. Instead, he stood firm like a rock and said, "I, Ye Tiansheng, am still Patriarch Ye. “
"Hehe..." Ye Cheng sneered, his face turned stern, and said in a deep voice, "Hand over the position of Patriarch and the Black Cavalry, and I will spare your son's life."
"You think you can be the Family Head? Fourth Uncle, you are really shameless." Without waiting for Ye Tiansheng to speak, Ye Xuan sneered, his words full of ridicule.
"Little bastard, you still dare to talk..."
Before he could say a word, Ye Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide and look at Ye Xuan in shock.
He, he actually managed to break free! How, how was this possible?
Ye Cheng did not know what had happened. He felt dizzy, as if he had been knocked over by a cow. When he recovered, Ye Xuan had already appeared two meters away.
"Fourth Uncle, does it feel so good?" Ye Xuan said with a smile. His words were as sharp as ever.
Borrowing the power of the Immemorial Heavenly Astral's Iron Mountain Crest, its power exceeded Ye Xuan's expectations. It would be strange if Ye Cheng felt unhappy when he was pushed two meters away.