Then he will never go against the will of the entire Yuan family!

At this moment, some of the following tribe members who secretly defected to the Imperial Party also responded.

Among them, Yuan Chengzhi shouted the loudest, after all, he had exposed his position early in the morning. Moreover, in his understanding, there was nothing wrong with this. Isn’t it the obligation of every subject to be loyal to the court?

"In addition to the second and third brothers, there are 35 people in total, one-third... they are doing well."

Yuan Shisanxian raised his eyebrows, and a smile of relief appeared on his face inexplicably, but then his expression became more and more serious, and his eyes were directly at the fog that was sinking in the darkness.

"Hello, have you crossed the line?"

"Cross the line? No, no, I am just a lost passerby."

Emperor Ye seemed to suddenly appear from the void, and slowly walked in under the shock, alert or hostile gaze of the Yuan family.

At this time, a ruthless look flashed in Yuan Feiyu's eyes, who was confronting Yuan Shisanxian!

His fingertips emitted a sharp sword intent like falling meteors. The moment his momentum burst, his right hand was like the sharpest sword in the world, hitting Yedi's neck!

Flying Star Sword of Hate!

"ah--!"

Unexpected hit, and even worse, his palm was cut off by a sword light hidden in the darkness!

It was a worn-out knife, a hatchet with rust spots on it!

Bai Feisheng kicked Yuan Feiyu, who had just broken his hand, with a round kick, directly kicked away.

He carried the blood-dripping hatchet without saying a word, and then stepped on Yuan Feiyu's broken palm into a pool of meat paste.

"The Yuan family obeyed the order!" After seeing this scene, the second elder Yuan Luoxing was not angry but happy. In his opinion, it was completely worth it to exchange the third elder's broken palm for the Yuan family to change their position again!

But the moment he opened his mouth, a black sword emitting a faint red light was already hanging on his neck.

"Say one more word, die."

Hei Thirteen replied with a cold expression.

At this time, a thin figure walked out slowly in the corner, and behind him were two strange headless corpses.

"Captain Yuan, do you want to make a deal? The corpses of these tribesmen... I'm very interested."

The ghost boy licked his lips and looked at the Yuan family members with a terrifying look, as if he was looking at a pig and sheep with good prices.

Yuan Shisanxian did not answer the ghost boy's words, and his gaze turned to the cold moon hidden in the thick fog like a scimitar.

At this moment, wisps of silver light scattered on the earth. When a poem sounded, a figure seemed to be sitting in a corner of the moon, quietly overlooking everything that happened in the Yuan family.

[Fall the stars, frost, the night of return, thousands of arrogances are like glory, the moon shines in the sky! Transformation without chanting, falling into the world, all the same is like suffering, lonely rain falls!]

Yuan Shixiao quietly wiped his cold sweat, and he knew that the matter was completely out of place this time.

The Sky Shou·Ye Emperor, the Night Shou·Ye Piaoling, the Uncrowned Killing Emperor·Hei Thirteen, the Ghost Boy, and the recently famous Hay Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing Killing, this is a one-shot arrangement for all the top combat powers of the Ye Mansion!

Compared with these two, the Yuan family is obviously inferior.

As for Yuan Shisanxian standing in the air, no one could understand what he was thinking. Yuan Luoxing, not far away, was still held hostage by Hei Shisan, but he just glanced at him indifferently.

Then his eyes were locked on Yedi, who claimed to be a passerby.

"You shouldn't be here."

Emperor Ye raised his head and seemed to be looking up at the Thirteenth Limit of Yuan, but the powerful aura it exuded seemed to be looking down at the other party.

"No one can say that what I did should not be done, it is a death sentence."

boom--!

The next second, two powerful pressures collided with each other. Under the confrontation of momentum, wisps of black and red lightning spread in all directions, and the originally dark sky was even broken through in one fell swoop, and the moment when the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth.

A poem rang out again.

[The peach blossoms are opened with a knife and the flowers are not defeated, the stars are falling and the red feathers are all in a state of sorrow. I am tired from watching the bloody mountain road, and the Yama is full of sight and the white bone frost!]

At the same time, the murderous intent that soared into the sky broke the competition between the two in one fell swoop.

Wang Jingyu appeared in the Yuan family with a battle box on his back. He was holding a scroll in his hand. When he noticed everyone's eyes were looking at him, he spread his hand and said:

"The Ghost Lord has an order, and the Yuan family's affairs will be settled by Yuan Thirteen. Ye Mansion will not interfere."

"Ghost Lord... Humph! He will regret it." Emperor Ye glanced at Wang Jingyu deeply, and then, as he suddenly appeared, his figure was like a broken mirror flower and water moon, and disappeared from the spot with just one breath.

After surrounding the hatchet, the hatchet carried the hatchet toward the Yuan family without saying a word.

The ghost boy licked his lips with regret, and then controlled two headless corpses to escape into the ground.

Hei Shisan also silently took back the Black Blood Sword, and his figure slowly disappeared in the darkness.

The dazzling moonlight still enveloped the entire Yuan family, but the handsome man sitting in the corner of the crescent moon was no longer seen.

"Captain Yuan, I hope you won't let the owner down."

After saying this, Wang Jingyu left in a hurry like that when he was Tathagata.
Chapter completed!