Chapter 1052

Wu Ye is startled by the light in ye QingHan's eyes and steps back. His face is very ugly.

"Ye QingHan, don't go too far. This is the decision of our Witch family. You are not allowed to intervene!" Wu Ye angrily scolded.

Ye QingHan stares at Wu Ye coldly but doesn't speak.

Wu Ye suddenly feels that he has been stared at by the second generation of witches and gods. He doesn't dare to refute anything at all.

"So he is ye QingHan. Doesn't he say that the origin of martial arts has been abolished? He dares to be so crazy. Does he think this is his endless Galaxy?"

"Hahaha, maybe the head was also broken. The origin of martial arts is broken and dare to be crazy. This era is not that year. Who dares to be so arrogant among the young generation except Shenzi?"

Powerful people laughed and mocked one after another, and gathered around to see a good play.

Wu Ye is burning in the anger of others. The glory of the witch family cannot be lost. Now he must not be weak, even if he is punished by the witch God.

"Ye QingHan, I'm patient because you're a guest, but don't be shameless. It's because of the decision of the witch God to punish Wu alkyne. He should be punished if he makes a mistake. What identity do you take to prevent him from being punished?" Wu ye asked angrily.

Wu alkyne didn't dare to stand up after all, because the patriarch is the patriarch, and he still has family.

Ye QingHan shook his head and asked Wu alkyne to stand up. Naturally, it was not to prevent him from being punished, but for another purpose.

"Witch alkyne, whether you stand up or kneel, I only ask you, who ordered the witch clan to pursue and kill all my crazy followers?" ye QingHan asked.

"Master ye... I..." Wu alkyne clenched her iron fist, split her flesh and blood, bowed her head, and didn't want to look up at ye QingHan.

"Raise your head! Answer me, it's you or not!" ye QingHan squatted down directly, clasped Wu alkyne's chin, and his eyes burst into Wu alkyne's eyes.

Wu alkyne lost control on the spot and whispered, "it's not... I, I..."

However, before Wu Ying could finish, Wu Ye rushed up immediately, wiped ye QingHan with a high foot, kicked Wu Ying dozens of feet away, fell heavily to the ground and fainted on the spot.

Boom!

Gu Qingyu attacked later and split the martial arts field with a knife, almost splitting Wu Ye's leg.

WOW!

Twelve different smells rose into the sky and locked five people, such as ye QingHan. Ye QingHan immediately responded. These are the twelve inherited smells of the witch family, including gold, wood, water, fire, earth, nature, wind, thunder, electricity, cup, martial arts, magic and so on.

Sing!

Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng and others pulled out the magic weapon at the same time. The spear of time and artifact momentum were absolutely on the spot, guarding ye QingHan's side respectively.

Ye QingHan shook his fist and looked at Wu alkyne who was almost kicked to death. The cold in his eyes was more violent and wanted to freeze the martial arts arena.

"Are you afraid that he will tell the truth and be punished by the second generation of witches and gods?" ye QingHan sneered and said hoarsely, "there is no silver three hundred Liang here. Your hand shows that there is a ghost in your heart."

"Ye QingHan, don't go too far. I'm also the current clan leader of the witch family. I'll invite you in person. You're just not grateful. I don't give me the face of the witch family. I'll eradicate you today!" Wu ye said angrily.

WOW!

When Wu Ye waved, twelve middle-aged strong men appeared on the martial arts arena. Their costumes were different. They were all ancient witch robes, representing their own inheritance. They were the elite of the elite and were incomparably powerful.

Twelve people directly surrounded ye QingHan and others.

Everyone watched ye QingHan's conflict with the witch family like a good play and retreated far away to give them a place to fight. Ji tianlingkong looked at ye QingHan curiously and always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

Ji Tianling's spine was cold and she was sweating. Looking at ye QingHan's sideburns and eyes, she seemed to remember. She couldn't help shaking and retreated more than ten steps.

Ye QingHan ignored these people. They didn't dare to do it. It's certain that the second generation of witches won't allow them to do it, so he took a healing elixir from Jiang Jingtian's hand, went directly to Wu alkyne and put it into his mouth.

Wu alkyne woke up with fatigue and depression in her eyes.

"Master... It was my impulse that caused many people to die in the crazy sect. This has nothing to do with the witch clan. Kill me and give them a memorial with my head..." Wu alkyne said in despair.

"How much is your head worth? Can you pacify 30 people's lives? There are nearly 20 children and more than a dozen neizong elders. They are comrades in arms fighting side by side with me, and your ten lives are not enough!" ye QingHan was very angry, grabbed Wu alkyne's collar and roared, "Wu alkyne, don't think I don't know who's behind the scenes, and you don't want to protect him. You can protect him from ruin and ruin at most, and you can't protect his life!"

Yo——————

A majestic voice filled with ridicule and disdain broke the silence of the martial arts field. Then a figure came, dressed in a black robe, emitting a strong chaotic atmosphere and suppressing the atmosphere of everyone around. Even those ordinary gods felt their hair rise at the beginning.

"I can't imagine that the witch family is bullying customers in the shop now. They invite people to bully more than others." the big man in black sneered and didn't give face at all.

"Who are you?" Wu Ye frowns and asks.

"I'm a python! When labor and capital fought on the battlefield, your grandfather's grandfather was still wearing open crotch pants. Why? Would you even attack me?" the big man asked coldly.

Ye QingHan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Python Shenjiao turned into a shape. It seems that his strength has been restored.

"It's master mang Shenjiao. I'm polite." ye QingHan bowed slightly and saluted quickly.

"It's said that the origin of your martial arts has been broken. Tut Tut, what a waste. At the beginning, I wanted you to be my right hand. Now it seems that I'm disappointed." Python God Jiao stared at ye QingHan and found that he really didn't have divine power. His eyes were very dissatisfied.

Ye QingHan smiled bitterly, raised his eyes, pretended to be heartache, fooled and joked, "I'm also very helpless about this. At the beginning, I got a great treasure of chaotic giant god level. I wanted to give it to you and help you repair your wounded body. I entered the TIANYAO domain from the endless galaxy. As a result, my trace was exposed. I was besieged by the Holy king of demon mountain, the fourth World War body, Lei Lingbao of TIANYAO domain, and some worthless main gods. It was a pity that the treasure was taken away and the origin of martial arts was destroyed It's broken. I'm ashamed of my predecessors. "

Python God Jiao's dignified face showed some anger. His feelings were his own fault. The treasure was robbed by the people of demon god mountain. Isn't this a tiger pulling his teeth and taking food from Mang's mouth?

"Shit! The devil mountain has eaten the gall of a dog and dares to rob my precious treasure!" Python's voice was like thunder, and his strong body erupted a terrible force, enough to shake his arms and hit the mountain and stomp his feet for nine days.

Boom, boom!

The martial arts arena shook up. The peerless gods from the chaotic era were mighty, and some of the gods were pale, not to mention the elite of the Holy Land puppet forces.

Rub, rub!

The people fled and dared not look directly at the python God Jiao. Wu Ye was even more shocked. The python God Jiao was the mount of the Guangwu war body when the wizard sat down. Its strength was definitely the same level as that of the Guangwu war body. This goods are similar to the second generation of witches. Who dares to provoke in this era?