C13

In the evening, the sun set brightly.

Walking out of the Ye Family, Ye Zhen heaved a long sigh of relief. The anger and hatred in his heart was all swept away by the dusk.

So what if he was expelled from the Ye Family?

From then on, the sky was high and the birds were flying.

However, no matter what, he had to come out with this attitude!

If a person lived his entire life, he would not only seek the great Dao and have a long future, but also feel wronged.

Feeling indignant, he slashed it out with his sword!

"Ye Family, Ye Wuji, Ye Feiyang, just you wait, I, Ye Zhen will definitely return, and will definitely not disappoint you."

Ye Zhen turned around and looked at the Ye Family that was gradually disappearing in the distance. He did not have any intention to stay, and only had a high fighting spirit.

Miao Miao was pulled along by his little hand and followed quietly behind. Her delicate face reflected the fiery red sunset.

As for his pair of innocent eyes, they were gazing at the distant green mountains and white clouds, sparkling with hope and longing.

As long as the master and the servant were together, even if it was at the ends of the world, living in the open and sleeping outside was a very happy thing.

Looking at the young master's firm and straight back, the little girl's heart was sweet and drunk.

This was what she relied on, her courage to live on.

The two of them did not walk far when Ye Ling's voice suddenly came from behind them: "Ye Zhen, wait a moment."

Ye Zhen stopped in his tracks, and looked at her with a cold gaze.

Even if she had just saved his life, they did not owe each other anything. Since she was a daughter of the Ye Family, she was not on the same side as him.

"Ye Zhen, where are you guys preparing to go?"

Ye Ling walked over, frowning, and asked, maybe because she ran too fast, but her cheeks were completely red, and she was gasping for breath, with beads of perspiration on her forehead.

Ye Zhen laughed: What, could it be that when Miss Ye saw Miao Miao and I are like dogs that have lost our homes, with nowhere to go, she wanted to take us in?

Before she could reply, her lips curved up into a smile: "Thank you for your concern, Miss Ye. But your room is too beautiful, it is not something a homeless person like me can enter. Although I am a piece of trash, I know my own limits and will not cause trouble for you people from Ye Family."

Finished, she pulled Miao Miao and was about to leave.

Ye Ling stood in front of him, and said angrily: "Ye Zhen, what are you talking about, I don't even owe you anything, why are you treating me like this?"

Ye Zhen nodded his head: "You indeed do not owe me anything, but I do not owe you anything, I do not want to speak to someone surnamed Ye, are you satisfied with my answer?"

"You …"

Ye Ling was extremely furious, her small face immediately flushed red.

Ye Zhen cupped his hands and pulled Miao Miao away from her, not wanting to say another word.

Ye Ling stood on the spot and stomped her feet in hatred, and scolded: "Ye Zhen, you brat, you don't know what's good for you, truly hateful!"

"Young Master, Miss Ye Ling just helped us, why are you doing that to her?"

Walking on the road, Miao Miao couldn't help but ask.

Ye Zhen was silent for a moment, then patted her head: "We are now mice from the Ye Family, everyone is shouting and fighting, and just now she offended Ye Wuji for us, if we get too close, I am afraid that we will be hated and suppressed by Ye Wuji and the others in the Ye Family. She is extremely talented at smithing. If someone from the Ye Family deliberately refuses to give his any resources, then no matter how talented she is, it will be useless. "

Miao Miao nodded her head, "Oh, so young master is thinking for Miss Ye Ling's sake."

While the two of them were talking, seven to eight black clothed men holding swords suddenly rushed out from the forest, their eyes lit up when they saw Miao Miao, and they shouted in joy: It's this girl! Young Master wants her! Kill that brat first! "

The group of people held a cold glint on their long swords, bringing with them foot long sword beams, they rushed over with surging killing intent. They were obviously cultivators of Qi Refinement Stage.

Ye Zhen had just fought with Ye Feiyang and was already injured. Now that the Fa Li in his body had not been recovered, seeing this scene, his heart was shocked and he anxiously said: "Miao Miao, you go first! I will delay them! "

How could Miao Miao be willing? With a flash of her palms, she took out a dagger and welcomed the attack.

No matter what, she was now at the third level of Qi Refinement Stage and had the power to fight. How could she abandon her young master and flee on her own?

Seeing that, Ye Zhen knew he could not persuade his. He extended both of his palms and a black gold sword light appeared. With a roar, he followed along.

"Bang!" Bang! "Bam!"

Ye Zhen's body flickered with a dark golden light. He did not dodge at all, and used his flesh to meet the sword in the enemy's hands. Then, he punched out fiercely, killing three people in the blink of an eye.

The body of this Medium Grade Magic Tool, was truly powerful!

On the other hand, Miao Miao gradually lost. After all, she had just started cultivating and did not have any battle experience, so she did not have any magical equipment she could use.

Ye Zhen wanted to help but he was stopped by the three of them. The wounds on his body started to open and his mana was running out.

At that moment, a figure jumped out from the bushes beside him and arrived in front of him in an instant. "Peng!" A palm landed on his chest!

Ye Zhen spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound. His body flew out and heavily crashed onto the ground.

"Young Master!"

Seeing that, Miao Miao started to cry, but her arm was cut by the sword.

The figure of the person who had suddenly attacked landed on the ground, a sinister smile on his lips. It was actually the middle-aged man, Zhu Zhishan, who was about to forcefully bring Miao Miao away.

People of the Young Master Xun Huan!

Ye Zhen held onto his chest that was full of pain, he struggled to get up, and his eyes revealed a hint of red.

"Ye Zhen, this girl is already one of my Young Master's people, you actually want to take her away, you sure are tired of living. Hehe, since you are not someone from the Ye Family anymore, then even if I kill you, who would care? Just a dog that has been missing its home, it died quite cleanly! "

Zhu Zhishan laughed sinisterly, shook his long sleeve, took out a Spirit Sword and suddenly thrusted it at his chest.

Ye Zhen's internal organs seemed to be on fire, the pain was unbearable, but he was unwilling to die. Clenching his teeth, a ball of green flame rose from his hand with a "Hua" sound.

"Clang!"

The Spirit Sword stabbed his fist, but was not injured at all. On the other hand, the green bamboo flame followed the Spirit Sword and went straight for his fist like a poisonous snake.

Zhu Zhishan's pupils constricted as he quickly let go of the Spirit Sword and retreated.

He never thought that this brat's fist could actually block the Spirit Sword!

Ye Zhen took the chance and turned to flee!

He knew, as long as he could lure the strongest Zhu Zhishan away, then Miao Miao would have a chance of survival. Otherwise, the two of them would both die here.

He believed in Miao Miao. As long as he was killed, Miao Miao would definitely not live on her own.

The pain in his body was heart-wrenching. He gritted his teeth as he ran into the forest with all his might. His blood-red eyes were filled with endless hatred and fury!

Without strength, everyone would be trampled on!

This was the case for Ye Family and this was the case for Young Master Xun Huan. He silently vowed to himself that if he did not die today, he would definitely cultivate with all his might and become the strongest person in the world!

For him, for the people around him.

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