The destined villain forcibly marries the goddess in black stockings at the beginning!

Not only Ye Fan, but everyone else also stared at Huang Lang with incredible eyes, with fear deep in their eyes.

Many people rubbed their eyes again and again, unable to believe that what had just happened was real.

They didn't even see how Huang Lang made his move before Ye Xiangtian had already turned into a headless corpse.

"I must have seen it wrong. Uncle Ye is the second-ranked master of our Ye family, second only to the Patriarch of the Ye family. How could he die in an instant?

Hallucination... This must be an illusion!"

"Impossible! Big Brother Ye couldn't have died like that. Huang Lang must have used some kind of magic!" "Yes, it must have been magic! Otherwise, how could Uncle Ye have been shot in the head before we even saw how he attacked?"

"..."

When everyone was shocked, four warriors in their thirties or forties suddenly rushed out from the crowd.

"Dad, you died so tragically..."

As soon as the four men rushed out, they knelt beside the headless corpse, crying bitterly with tears and snot.

After crying for a while, the leader of the four suddenly turned his head and stared at Huang Lang with extremely hostile eyes.

He gnashed his teeth and said, "Boy, you killed my father, we will fight you to the death!"

"Tear this kid into pieces!"

The four men rushed towards Huang Lang from four different directions, but before they could get close, four balls of blood mist exploded with "bang bang bang bang".

Four great heads exploded instantly.

Countless brain juice and blood splashed on everyone's bodies.

"Oh my god, these four are Uncle Ye's biological sons. It is said that each of them has surpassed the fourth level of martial arts, and yet they died like this?"

As they spoke, everyone subconsciously stepped back and away from Huang Lang.

He retreated four or five steps before stopping.

There is no way, this murderer named Huang is really scary!

I won't feel at ease unless I stay away from you.

Ye Wentian did not move.

He narrowed his eyes. Although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He had heard from his son that Huang Lang was very strong, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

He shot four fourth-grade warriors in the head with a single strike in an instant. Even he could not display such terrifying strength.

Ye Wentian had a bold guess in his mind: Could it be that this kid surnamed Huang has already reached the eighth level of strength?

There has always been a saying in the martial arts world that each level of realm is a new level of heaven.

Even Ye Wentian couldn't see clearly how Huang Lang made his move, which only meant that Huang Lang's realm was above his.

It is very likely that he has reached the eighth level of martial arts!

Ye Wentian was extremely shocked and shook his head quickly.

Becoming an eighth-rank warrior at the age of twenty?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Oh my god, I’m only at the seventh level of martial arts, and that twenty-year-old brat is actually at the eighth level of martial arts?

Who would believe it if I told you?

Could it be that this little brat really knows witchcraft?

No, we must test his true strength today!

Ye Wentian waved his hand behind him and said, "Everyone, come together and kill this Huang kid!"

Following his command, dozens of figures rose into the air.

"Father, leave one of the Huangs alive and let me deal with him!"

Ye Wentian glared at his son fiercely.

Damn, can’t this stupid son see the situation clearly?

Why leave one person alive?

If you hold back any longer, I'll be the one to die!

bang bang bang...

There were a few more noises, and then Ye Wentian saw the heads of several people in front of him suddenly explode.

All he could see was splattered brain matter and blood.

Ye Wentian felt something was wrong and was about to dodge when suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and then he felt a sharp pain in his left arm.

Turning around, I saw that his shoulder was covered in blood and his entire arm was gone.

"my hand!"

Ye Wentian reacted quickly and fell heavily to the ground with a scream.

The other members of the Ye family who were a little slower in their movements turned pale with fright after seeing such a bloody scene.

I go!

Didn’t they say before that the eldest son of the Huang family was a little lamb and easy to deal with?

But the facts before them told them that it was all a lie.

They are actually the lambs to be slaughtered!

"Hehehe, who else?"

The corners of Huang Lang's mouth turned up, and his smile looked a little ferocious.

The Ye family members were trembling with fear. Not to mention dealing with Huang Lang, they were too scared to move.

Boom!

Dark clouds rolled in and thunder roared.

Finally someone woke up.

"Devil, he killed so many people without even a frown, this guy... is a devil... Everyone, run!"

A member of the Ye family shouted and immediately ran away.

The others also seemed to wake up from a dream and fled outside.

"Dare to run? I haven't given the order yet."

Huang Lang laughed and disappeared out of thin air.

boom!

Another "watermelon" explosion.

Only then did everyone realize that Huang Lang had appeared in front of them without them noticing!

After learning from the previous experience, everyone stopped and looked at Huang Lang in horror.

Huang Lang smiled faintly and said slowly: "Haha, if you don't listen to me when I talk to you nicely, then I have to use a method that you understand."

At this moment, the Ye family finally understood that Huang Lang would not let them off this time.

After a moment of silence, someone finally mustered up the courage to speak: "Huang Lang, what exactly do you want?"

"It's not that I want anything, but I feel bad that you made this trip in vain."

Huang Lang's face was calm, with a slight smile on his lips: "Everyone has worked so hard to come to the spiritual space, it would be unreasonable to return empty-handed.

Why don't you come with me and take that great opportunity? "

After saying that, Huang Lang pointed in the direction of thunder and lightning.

That is exactly what Ye Fan called the "great opportunity".