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Opening the letter, the first thing that came into his eye was a tiger seal. This was the seal of the family head, representing the orthodoxy of the letter.

The contents of the secret letter were not many. It was filled with three hundred large words.

Ye Feng had to leave the family for a period of time, so Ye Ling was temporarily in charge of the Ye family. Finally, Ye Feng's tone became heavy, and he mentioned something that seemed to be completely irrelevant.

He had a close relationship with the leader of the Immortal Cloud Sect. If anything were to happen to the Ye Clan in the future, Ye Ling could temporarily go to the Immortal Cloud Sect to seek refuge.

"The Immortal Cloud Sect!" Ye Ling kept the secret letter as he chanted this name.

The person whom he had beaten up, Ye Jun, was from the Immortal Cloud Sect. The Immortal Cloud Sect had a lot of power, so the sect head must be someone who could be considered a cultivator.

He didn't know why Ye Feng was so anxious.

"Someone, come!" After pondering for a long time, Ye Ling finally opened his mouth and passed down the secret orders one by one.

No matter what, Ye Ling must shoulder this responsibility once the head leaves.

The Ye Family was huge and managing it took a lot of effort. However, Ye Ling was once a demon of the Upper Realm and was extremely proficient in controlling and controlling it. Thus, he was able to manage it with ease.

Of course, Ye Ling heavily cared for his uncle.

Midnight, Ye Family's Scripture Tower.

As the most important part of the Ye Family, the Scripture Tower was heavily guarded. There were sentries at every five steps, and sentries at every ten steps.

All of the Ye Family's martial arts manuals were hidden here. Even though the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, there were still some Ye Family disciples studying hard in the Scripture Tower.

"Keep a tight watch on every single one of them. The Scripture Tower is an important place to the Ye Family. If something goes wrong, no one can afford to take responsibility for it!" A man in heavy armor reprimanded.

"Yes sir!" A dozen Ye Family soldiers patrolled in high spirits with spears in hand.

But at this moment, in the pitch-black night, a puff of green smoke came from nowhere.

A few patrolling soldiers suddenly stopped in their tracks. Their faces turned pale and they fell to the ground.

"This is bad!" The face of the heavily armored man drastically changed. Just as he was about to cry out in alarm, he sucked the green smoke into his lungs.

"Enemy …" In the end, the burly man didn't say anything and just fell heavily onto the ground, making a muffled sound.

Shua shua shua! Dozens of huge black figures suddenly appeared, staring at the soldiers on the ground with expressionless faces.

The two tall figures in the lead wiped the black cloth off their cheeks with one hand, revealing their true colors.

These two people were Ye Jun and Ye Heng!

"Daddy, you're really good at scheming. None of these soldiers can withstand the power of the Niluo Fragrance." Ye Jun clicked his tongue in wonder.

Ye Heng's face twitched. Under the dim light of the moonlight, he looked a little sinister: "Humph! That yellow haired brat Ye Ling, what ability did he have? He actually became the substitute Patriarch? Today, we will burn down this Tripitaka Block without anyone noticing! At that time, he would use the power of the Elders Guild to strip him of his position as the substitute Clan Master! With the Scripture Tower burnt, even if Ye Feng comes back, there is nothing to say! "

"Ye Ling!" This little bastard actually dared to hit me, I will cut your body into ten thousand pieces! " Thinking of the humiliation they had just suffered, Ye Wen clenched his fists tightly, and his Qi and blood surged as if they were about to bleed.

"This kid won't be able to play around for long!" Ye Heng waved his hand, "Around here, pour some fire oil on the fire and burn down the entire Scripture Tower within an hour!"

"Yes sir!" More than a dozen black shadows growled and rushed forward with buckets in their hands.

There was a crisp sound from within the wooden barrel. Under the moonlight, it was as if it was emitting an azure-green light!

This was a special type of oil that could burn wood to a great degree.

Once the fire was ignited, the huge Scripture Tower would probably be burnt to nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The man in black who was at the forefront had already lifted the oil barrel in his hand and was preparing to pour it over the attic.

But at this moment, the phenomenon changed!

Bang! An invisible sword Qi came piercing through the air like a snake spitting its tongue. It was extremely fast, and it caused the air to scream.

Plop … After being stabbed, the man in black's expression froze, and he fell to the ground, blood spurting out of his body.

"Who is it!" Ye Heng opened his eyes wide and exclaimed.

The surrounding men in black also became alert as they pulled out their blades one by one.

"Ye Heng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Following a series of fragmented footsteps, Ye Ling's figure walked out, accompanied by a large group of armored guards.

Beside him was a burly man holding a sharp sword and holding a baby in his arms.

These armored guards were obviously the Ye Family's most powerful hidden guards.

Seeing this, Ye Heng's face immediately darkened.

So it turned out that Ye Ling had been spying on Ye Heng's every move.

Although it was seen through by Ye Ling, Ye Heng was not discouraged. He had remained undefeated for more than ten years, and his confidence had already risen to a level of lawlessness.

Ye Heng stared at Ye Ling and laughed sinisterly, "Little bastard, what did you call me just now? Ye Heng? "According to seniority, I am your uncle. According to status, you should also call me elder, but you call me by name. Did your father teach you ethics?"

With a wave of Ye Ling's hand, the thirty-six hidden guards moved like ghosts, immediately launching their deadly attacks, without holding back in the slightest.

"Damn it, you're courting death!" Ye Heng shouted out explosively. His entire body rose up from the ground as a powerful True Divine Spirit exploded out from his body, forming a ball of red light.

"Brat, so what if you see through it? How can he be my opponent? At first, I didn't want to tear off my face, but all of this was forced on me! Heavenly Frost Fist Art! "

Ye Heng was proud as he released his battle qi. He originally thought that Ye Ling would be shocked by his cultivation, but what surprised him was that Ye Ling did not have the slightest bit of panic on his face. He only had a faint smile on his face.

"Let me deal with you!" The sound of a sword keening suddenly rang out. Xiao An held his child in one hand and his longsword in the other. The sword's aura transformed into a rainbow and he was lifted up into the air.

Ye Heng's pupils constricted. He was shocked in his heart. He never thought that there would be a Fighter level expert by Ye Ling's side.

Bang! The sword qi was incomparably powerful, and the two gigantic figures were clashing against each other.

Without Ye Heng's powerful combat strength, when Ye Ling attacked, it was as if a wolf had entered a flock of sheep.

In just a blink of an eye, all the men in black were captured.

Only Ye Jun remained at the scene, stubbornly resisting.

"NO!" Ye Ling, you little bastard, you're dead for sure! I am the Ye Family's genius! " Ye Jun's eyes were bloodshot as the Four Seasons Sword's momentum pushed them back.

"You're just like an ant!" Ye Ling did not even look at them and just grabbed them with his big hands!

"Pu ci …"

In an instant, the zhenqi in Ye Jun's body exploded, and he staggered and fell to the ground, crushed by Ye Ling. He looked just like a dead dog.

Five or six of the hidden guards rushed up like wolves and tied up Ye Jun.

"Jun'er!" Ye Heng shouted with a heart wrenching roar, "I'll fight it out with you!"

"A worm with a hundred feet, not stiff even after death. Ye Heng, today is your doomsday! " Ye Lingshen's eyes flashed like lightning as beams of green light enveloped his body. After which, his entire body floated in the air!

"You! When did you break through to the Fighter realm!? No! You're not a martial artist, you're just a step away from that. How could a martial artist fly in the air? "Just what kind of weirdo are you!" Ye Heng widened his eyes as he stared at Ye Ling, his heart pounding madly.

"Where did all this nonsense come from!" With the help of his Natal Opening Armor, Ye Ling's body soared as his claws covered the sky!

Xiao An also gave a long hiss as his sword Qis swept out in an unstoppable manner.

Bang! A ball of blood qi suddenly burst out from Ye Heng's body!

"You all deserve to die! "Damn it!" Ye Heng roared, following that, the overwhelming Blood Qi burst out, blowing up the Qi in the air, his entire body turned into a long, blood-red rainbow, and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it! They actually let him run! " Xiao An clutched at his chest and coughed twice. "If it wasn't for me not fully recovering my strength, he definitely wouldn't have been able to escape today."

"I also didn't expect this old man to be so ruthless. He would rather waste half of his Profound Qi to escape." Ye Ling looked in the direction that Ye Heng had fled in, and his face turned serious, "But from now on, I'm afraid he won't even be a martial warrior anymore."

"Not bad, let's clean up a bit first." Xiao An heaved a heavy sigh of relief and descended.

An awe-inspiring cleanup began.

Initially, they had to capture anyone who was related to this crime of betraying the family. However, Ye Ling was not that cruel. He had only captured the main branch.

He believed that the small fry wouldn't be able to jump over the waves.

During this period of time, he naturally encountered some resistance, but it was suppressed by Ye Ling's iron hand techniques.

On the second day, just as Ye Ling woke up, he received a report that bandits were at the gates of Dongyu City and that they were in an extremely dangerous situation. The soldiers guarding the city gates were on the verge of collapsing.

There was no City Lord in Dongyu City. Although there were two families and the Ye Family, because of Ye Feng, the Ye Family had always been above the other families. Now that there was a problem with the city, Ye Ling, as the successor, could not just stand by and do nothing.

"Gather all the elites of our family, let's go to the city gate!" Ye Ling immediately issued an order.

An hour later, Ye Ling and Xiao An, with thirty-six hidden guards and more than three hundred armored guards, majestically arrived at the city gate.

Ye Ling glanced over and saw a mass of black heads and thousands of bandits attacking them.

The one in the lead held a giant hammer in his hand, appearing like a giant spirit. He was extremely brave and valiant.

Ye Ling knew that this was a bandit running outside Dongyu City. If it was Han Jin, then he would have been a martial artist. A pair of iron hammers could easily shatter the heads of countless cultivators. It was extremely powerful.

Although the city gate was not lost, only the soldiers were shot to death by the arrows. Their blood splattered on the city wall, turning the city red.

Ye Ling jumped onto the city wall and shouted, "Han Jin! Why did you offend our Dongyu City! "

"Little bastard! You're going to die today, you know that? " Han Jin didn't say anything. Instead, a large man rode a handsome horse and galloped forward amidst the bandits.

This man was Ye Heng!

Ye Ling stared at Ye Heng, and his eyes lit up, "Ye Heng! I never thought that you would actually collude with the bandits to attack our Dongyu City. I truly hate how I didn't kill you last night. "

This caused Ye Ling to be furious. Ye Heng actually colluded with the bandits when he escaped. No wonder the bandits were able to break through the outer city and enter the inner city so quickly. So there was actually a spy like Ye Heng!

"The winner is the king, the loser is the thief!" "Brat, you can just lie on the ground and beg for mercy when you speak like this again. Now that there are two of us, how can you possibly defend against us?" Ye Heng's face was ferocious.

"Why are you wasting words with him!" "We can just capture him immediately. A martial artist is no punk, he's just too weak." Han Jin shook his head and spoke in a muffled voice.

"Dang …" He slammed his hammers into each other, causing a muffled sound to ring out as he flew into the air and pounced towards the city!

The tall and big city could block ordinary Martial Disciples, but it could not block the flying warriors!

"Stop!" Ye Ling suddenly shouted. He stared at Han Jin and said, "You are a martial artist. Is it fun to bully a group of Martial Disciples like this? How about we make a bet? If we lose, I will be the one in charge, opening the city gates wide, and give you the entirety of Dongyu City. "

"Oh?" Han Jin was startled and indeed stopped his body. He spoke in a muffled voice, "What bet?"

Ye Ling's eyes were brimming with vigor as he faced a powerful fighter. However, he was not afraid in the slightest, "You are a fighter, it should be easy for you to defeat a small Martial Disciple, right? This way, I will bet on you being able to defeat me in three moves! "

"How is it? Do you dare to take a gamble? "