Chapter 827

Qin Qingwan hesitated for a moment. She was very suspicious of the man who suddenly called himself his uncle. However, the girl instinctively sensed the cordial breath on Ye Chen, which was the resonance of blood and skill. Finally, she nodded and pointed to several East China high-rise buildings on the stage.

"He, he, he, and he. By the way, it was the Tian family who sent the killers last. "

The high-rise buildings in East China that Qin Qingwan pointed out were all changed. In particular, the last one, Qin Qingwan, points to Tian Laoye of the Tian family in Northern Jiangsu Province, and Tian Qiwen's real grandfather.

"Ye Tianjun, forgive me."

"Ye Tianjun, spare your life."

"Ye Tianjun, you can't kill me..."

Those famous residents in East China either cried bitterly, or begged for mercy on their knees, or just and righteous words. However, ye Chen just ignored and waved out his sleeve, shaking them into blood mist, and then his eyes fell on the last old master Tian:

"is it him?"

"Well, I'm sure. He sent someone to assassinate aunt Ying. The killer didn't hurt her, but killed my mother. All behind the scenes are Tian family. " Qin Qingwan nodded and her big eyes were covered with blood mist.

"Ye Tianjun, there must be some misunderstanding."

From the beginning to the end, old master Tian, who has been sitting in the center of the high platform, can't sit still at the moment. There is a trace of awe on his face. However, the invincible power of Ning Dan master for several years still kept him calm and had a calm conversation with Ye Chen:

"no matter what our Tian family had done before. Is it my Tian family behavior. Tian promised that he would never do it again in the future. He could compensate the little girl and the frost leaf sect for 50 billion yuan, as well as a top-grade spirit grass. Tian can even agree to join the frost leaf sect and serve for the frost leaf sect for 50 years! "

Mr. Tian's tone was sincere, and he was so humble and soft that everyone was surprised. In particular, Cheng Qiaoqiao and others are all staring out. They are the powerful ones of ningdan. They are high up and suppress the sun and the moon. There are few ningdan giants in the whole northern Jiangsu Province. It's amazing that ye Chen should bow his head to a little hairy boy.

Tian Qiwen, in particular, was red in his eyes and clenched his fist: "great grandfather!"

The white crane Weng, who was sitting in the center of the daily deity, snorted coldly: "Sir, don't push your luck. Although Mr. Tian is not a member of my daily Shinto cult, he also makes friends with the old man."

Can ye dust silk ignore, just look up, eyes straight, in the eye a piece of Indifference: "is your field family to do?"

Old master Tian's expression changed wildly. His magic power suddenly reached the extreme. His sleeve and robe swayed violently, and the terrible pressure of Ning Dan came out of his body and came to the audience. All the treasures flew out of thin air, and he opened his mouth to explain.

But ye dust gently wiped the space ring.

"Shua --!"

A golden light, whizzing out of the small gourd in his waist, was the army breaking sword that had not appeared for a long time. It tore old master Tian to pieces, and almost devoured the secret treasures and spirits around him. Then it turns into light and returns to the ring of space.

At that moment, only a few experts of Ning Dan faintly saw that it seemed to be a sharp sword in the golden light. The others were still shocked and didn't know what happened.

"A Ning Dan was killed by the town?"

No one can believe it.

Even people watching in front of TV and Internet, even if they know ye Chen's identity, are staring at this scene. After all, ye Chen disappeared for a long time, and the strong ones of ningdan stood in the world for too long. Even if they fought with the invading demon clans, none of them fell. This is a super existence that is high enough to be comparable to the head of a small country. There may not be several in a province, such as the Tians in Northern Jiangsu.

Is it so easy to be torn by leaf dust? No room for resistance?

Tian Qiwen was even more stunned at the scene. The whole person turned into a sculpture, staring at the stage, and could not believe or would not believe his own old master, so easily died in the hands of Ye Chen.

"You?"

The white crane man's face changed wildly. Unexpectedly, ye Chen dared to ignore his words and boldly put out his hand. Several young men and girls of the daily god religion and the Wuji palace around him were even more pale and scolded on the spot:

"looking for death!"

"Bold aborigines."

"Just frost leaf, dare to challenge my daily Shinto, it's almost suicidal!"

“……”

The white crane Weng's body shape soared, and his whole body was shining with brilliance. He felt terrible pressure again and again. His hands were from the depths of his sleeves, and he was about to make a move on the spot.

But the leaf dust just opens a mouth, spit out a word gently: "roll!"

As soon as the word came out, there was a slight tremor in the whole blue and white town, and countless people were shaken in the whole stadium. However, several young people who face the attack of leaf dust are directly shocked into blood mist by flying in the air.

Like a shell, the white crane flew out of the grand event hall in an instant, smashing a huge hole in the thick wall of the venue. After flying out for tens of miles, he finally fell down. Even if he was alive, it was estimated that his internal organs would be shattered and only half of his life would be left.Finally, under the complex vision of Zhang Dahan, the shocked expressions of Cheng Xing, Cheng Qiaoqiao and Tian Qiwen, the reverence and reverence of many cultivation environments in East China, the suspicions of many guests in the venue, the shock of countless viewers watching through live networks in China, and the silence of blue light on the fluent platform

Ye Chen took Qin Qingwan's small hand and sat in the center of the high platform. His eyes swept the audience, just like the God Lingchen.

Twists and turns, the peak back to Dou turn, ups and downs!

The audience who watched the East China grand event through various live network platforms and TV programs were astonished and eye opening. At most, there were a few disciples in the period of foundation building and physical training at the most in the past grand events in East China. At last, one or two high-ranking masters of the highest level of cultivation came to an end. Occasionally, they showed one or two hands. It is worth seeing.

However, this time, Qin Qingwan, the last disciple of the frost leaf sect, stepped on the stage to challenge her. She was only 13-4 years old and built the foundation environment, and Lien Chan had several old sports environment. Finally, seven or eight top practitioners joined hands to capture her, which revealed the dark curtain behind the East China grand gathering. It turns out that these cultivation environments were cultivated by the frost leaf school.

We thought that the plot was over and ended in tragedy. The little girl was like Don Quixote who rushed to the dragon. Although brave, she was not strong enough. But no one thought that there was another mysterious person of the frost leaf sect.

The mysterious man's identity is earth shaking. Even if many people can't recognize Ye Chen, they can see from the respectful attitude of Qi Zhenhu, Cheng Tianxue and Tang Zongze that he must be a great master. Looking at Ye Chen's shooting at the top of his cultivation, such as grinding mole ants, he is obviously a great monk of Ning Dan realm.

All the people watched Ye Chen's killing all the way, and they all had a good time. This is a drama about the return of the king!