Ah!
Within Drunken Fragrance Inn, the slaughter continued.
When a guard took advantage of Wang Gui holding Ye Zhen back, he took the opportunity to jump out of the window with his heavy injuries. He immediately informed all the forces of Drunken Fragrance Pavilion that had spread throughout the area.
Soon, the streets were full of people.
The people of Drunken Fragrance Inn rushed back with a murderous look on their faces.
However, Ye Zhen did not run away. With the Silver Dragon Sword in his hand, he fought his way from the first floor to the second floor, then from the second floor to the various rooms.
If it weren't for Wang Gui's injuries, not a single person from Drunken Fragrance Inn would have survived. Even those who dared to come forward and berate Young Master Xunhuan had been killed by Ye Zhen.
When Cheng Yuan had just come out of the private room, he had angrily shouted that he wanted to go up and kill the youth. However, when he saw that the youth had easily killed several eighth level Refinement Stage cultivators, he immediately gave up.
At this moment, he was curled up in a corner of the second floor's living room. His eyes widened in fear as he watched the cold-blooded, bloodthirsty slaughter of the youth.
The youngster's reddened eyes glanced at him for a moment, causing him to almost wet his pants in shock.
Who knew how Young Master Xunhuan managed to provoke such a terrifying god of death.
Wang Gui saw that all of the Drunken Fragrance Inn's guards that he had gathered for all these years had been killed by Ye Zhen, and he was immediately filled with grief and indignation. He went forward to fight with his life on the line while shouting angrily, "Scoundrel!" How did my Drunken Fragrance Pavilion offend you? How can you be so cruel and merciless?
Ye Zhen killed one of the guards that pounced over. His other fist flashed with a golden light as it collided with the spirit sword that came slashing down in anger. "Kacha!" It actually directly broke the mid-grade magic tool in his hand!
With just his fist, he had broken the middle grade spirit sword in his hand. It immediately caused the surrounding people to become even more panic-stricken.
As for Wang Gui, he was sent flying backwards by that unstoppable fist, heavily smashing into the wall. "Wah!" He spat out a mouthful of blood and landed on the ground in a sorry state.
He held onto his broken ribs, and his eyes revealed the fear and disbelief of jealousy. His mid-grade magic tool was actually broken by this person's fist. How was this possible?
"Quick!" Hurry and report this to Young Master! "
Wang Gui's face was covered in blood and he did not dare hesitate. He quickly roared and once again pounced towards Ye Zhen with all his might. He wanted to give the remaining guards a chance to escape so that they could prepare themselves for his escape.
The corner of Ye Zhen's mouth revealed a hint of ridicule. His feet moved and his body dodged the deathblow. With a wave of the Silver Dragon Sword, a silver light flew across with a 'whoosh' and directly cut his body into two halves.
One of the guards took the opportunity to jump out of the window and run away.
There was a trace of mockery in Ye Zhen's eyes, but he did not give chase immediately. He quickly killed off the remaining few people from Drunken Fragrance Inn, then brought over a jar of wine and smashed it on the floor.
Then he went to the kitchen and found a torch. He threw it on the ground and with a "Hua" sound, a flame soared. In a blink of an eye, it had filled the entire hall.
The guests fled screaming, and those on the second floor began to jump.
Ye Zhen only killed the people from Drunken Fragrance Inn. As for the others, he ignored them. After igniting Drunken Fragrance Inn, he continued to chase after the fleeing guard.
Naturally, he let this person go on purpose.
He did not know where Young Master Xunhuo was, nor did he know where to look for him. Since someone was working for him, why not?
The man ran as fast as he could, rolling and crawling as he looked back at his family's Drunken Fragrance Inn. It was already engulfed in a blazing fire. Despair filled his heart as he ran while crying.
Never in his wildest dreams would he imagine that his rather strong Drunken Fragrance Pavilion would end up in the hands of a young man. What deep hatred did they have for each other? Who was that ruthless guy?
At this time, the Elders in the pavilion were no longer in the Foundation Establishment stage, otherwise they would never have become like this.
As he ran, he cursed Ye Zhen with tears in his eyes, praying that his young master would personally kill that despicable little devil!
At this moment, Young Master Xunhuo was staying at the Ye Family as a guest.
Accompanying the few elders of the Ye Family were the Law Enforcement Elder, Ye Wuji.
Both sides were not weak, and they were business partners. Although they would sometimes clash, on the surface, they appeared to be harmonious and harmonious, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Several elders were chatting and laughing with Young Master Ximing, as if they had been friends for many years.
After the time it takes to make a cup of tea, Young Master Xunhuo looked at the sky outside, stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Fellow elders, I have been bothering you for quite a while, but didn't Senior Wuji send someone to call for Miss Ye Ling? "The dignified Ye Family wouldn't even be willing to part with a servant girl, right?
Ye Wuji immediately stood up and smiled, "No, no, it's just a maid. If Young Master Xunhuo needs it, why would the Ye Family be reluctant to part with it?"
Then, he turned to Ye Wei who was respectfully standing behind him and ordered, "Wei'er, go and urge your sister Ye Ling Tang, hmph, for making the guests wait for so long, do you really think that the Old Ancestor dotes on her and doesn't put us uncles in his eyes? "Take the people from the Law Enforcement Hall. This old man would like to see how arrogant she can be."
"Yes!" Ye Wei agreed as he led four to five youths from the Law Enforcement Hall out.
After a while, he returned with a swollen face and tears in his eyes. As soon as he entered the room, he kneeled on the ground and wailed, "Father, fellow elders, that Ye Ling is a genius artificer and is doted on by the Old Ancestor. She doesn't care about anyone and starts to attack people from the Law Enforcement Hall without saying a word. I ask father and the elders to uphold justice for my son.
Young Master Xunhuan watched quietly from the side with a sneer on his face. He thought to himself: It's probably you who wants to fight back but can't.
"Impudent!" This girl was getting more and more arrogant! Do you really think we can't touch her? "
Ye Wuji smashed the table with his palm and stood up angrily. He pulled Ye Wei and walked out.
The rest of the elders hurriedly stood up as well. They felt a little awkward as they looked at Young Master XunHuan.
Young Master Xunhuan laughed and said, "I've long heard that aside from a young genius in your clan who is able to refine a mid-grade magic tool at such a young age, I've been admiring him for a long time. I'll go with the executive elder to take a look."
The rest of the Elders glanced at each other and could only follow him out.
Now that he lost in front of an outsider, Ye Wuji's heart was filled with hatred. He clenched his teeth and rushed towards Ye Ling's residence.