On the day of going down the mountain, he was forced to marry by two school beauties

"Wang Jingyu, you made a mistake. I came here today not to ask you to recognize my niece, but to give you a chance to atone for your sins. Unfortunately, you have already missed this opportunity."

Seeing Ye Yantong being humiliated, Ye Wudao walked out slowly with murderous intent on his face: "But don't worry, I only want your two legs and two hands, and I will spare your life."

"Ye Wudao, you are too arrogant."

Wang Jingyu's face darkened. "Do you have the ability to break my legs?"

Ye Wudao said in a cold tone: "It is rumored that your talent is even higher than Song Wanjian. I hope you won't let me down."

Wang Jingyu sneered, "It took so long to kill Tie Wanshan. You are no better than him."

Before he finished speaking, he moved like a rabbit and attacked Ye Wudao.

However, Ye Wudao was faster. His figure flashed, and his fingers were like swords, hitting Wang Jingyu in the face!

Wang Jingyu was startled and dodged quickly.

But Ye Wudao had already expected that he would dodge and kicked him in the abdomen.

Wang Jingyu blocked with both hands, but was kicked away by Ye Wudao. He staggered back several steps before he could steady himself.

Before Wang Jingyu could come to his senses, Ye Wudao had already rushed in front of Wang Jingyu and grabbed Wang Jingyu's throat.

It all happened so fast, in just a few seconds. No one expected that Wang Jingyu was so vulnerable and was captured alive.

Just when everyone thought Ye Wudao was going to kill Wang Jingyu, Ye Wudao let go of Wang Jingyu and said calmly, "I heard you are good at using a sword."

Wang Jingyu laughed back angrily: "Let me hold the sword, you will regret it."

He raised his hand.

The Wang family immediately handed him the sword.

Wang Jingyu is indeed good at using sword and is a master of swordsmanship.

With a sword in hand, his entire demeanor changed, like a sharp sword.

With a whoosh, Wang Jingyu's figure shot towards Ye Wudao like a ghost.

Ye Wudao also had a sword in his hand. He shook the sword and arrived first, drawing the sword faster, blocking Wang Jingyu's sword force.

Wang Jingyu was startled and could only switch from offense to defense, swinging his sword to block Ye Wudao's sword force that was like a storm, and was defeated step by step.

In an instant, Ye Wudao's sword energy enveloped Wang Jingyu completely.

Suddenly, blood splattered.

Wang Jingyu screamed and staggered to the ground.

His wrists and ankles were all cut by the sword, leaving skin and flesh exposed and bleeding.

"Vulnerable."

Ye Wudao spoke lightly, his face full of disdain.

No one in the Wang family dared to breathe, Ye Wudao was too strong.

"It turns out that he has inherited the Twelve Branches of the Holy Temple."

Chen Fan looked at Ye Wudao with interest.

Just now, the sword technique used by Ye Wudao was the murderous sword technique of the "Yinhu" lineage, one of the twelve branches of the Holy Hall.

The twelve zodiac signs in the temple are: Rat, Ox, Tiger, Rabbit, Dragon, Snake, Horse, Goat, Monkey, Rooster, Dog and Pig.

The sword technique that Ye Wudao used just now came from the Yinhu lineage. The people of Yinhu are all experts in killing.

"Could it be that Yinhu wants to train this person and recruit him into the Holy Hall?"

Chen Fan never cared about the development of the Twelve Zodiac Signs, but he knew that ordinary people who wanted to enter the Twelve Zodiac Signs had to go through many tests.

Ye Wudao didn’t even recognize him, the young hall master. It was obvious that he was not a member of the Twelve Zodiac Signs and was probably still in the “assessment” stage.

Just when Chen Fan was thinking about Ye Wudao's swordsmanship, Luo Beihai suddenly stood up, and a powerful aura emanated from him.

"You do have the qualifications to be arrogant." Luo Beihai said with a smile: "But if this is all you have, after today, Ye Tang will be expelled from Zhonghai."

Before he finished speaking, he had disappeared from his seat.

"boom--"

Luo Beihai was like a human-shaped meteorite, knocking Ye Wudao out of the hall. He pinched Ye Wudao's forehead with one hand and pressed Ye Wudao to the ground outside the hall, creating a deep pit on the ground.

"elder brother!"

"uncle!"

Ye Yantong and her daughter were terrified.

Shen Nange held Ye Yantong's hand tightly, fearing that Ye Yantong would be affected.

The others also retreated far away and did not dare to approach the battle circle.

"That's all."

Ye Wudao looked at Luo Beihai, who was so close to him, like an angry lion, and a mocking look appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Luo Beihai, is this all you have?"

Before he finished speaking, he shook his wrist and stabbed a sword diagonally at Luo Beihai's neck.

"Nice swordsmanship!"

Luo Beihai grinned, jumped up and avoided the fatal blow.

Ye Wudao chased after him and flew over, like a spirit snake, wandering around Luo Beihai, constantly swinging his sword, and dense sword energy instantly enveloped Luo Beihai.

"Dangdangdang——"

Luo Beihai actually managed to block Ye Wudao's fierce sword with just his pair of bare palms. The collision of his palm and sword was like the collision of a block of iron and a sharp weapon.

Soon, Luo Beihai was scratched by the sharp sword, and Ye Wudao was also injured internally by Luo Beihai, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

The two are surprisingly evenly matched.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-"

At this moment, killers suddenly rushed out from all directions, raised their guns and shot at the two men.

"court death!"

Ye Wudao snorted coldly, kept dodging, and rushed into the crowd. Wherever his sword passed, killers fell to the ground and died.

"Ants!"

Luo Beihai dodged the bullets like a nimble leopard, and then pounced on the killer like a big bird, twisting the killer's neck repeatedly with a bloody and brutal sound.

"Bang bang bang-"

Suddenly, the bodies of these people exploded, and blood, flesh and smoke intertwined and swept across.

The killer actually carried explosives with him.

In a flash, the smoke dissipated.

Luo Beihai and Ye Wudao lay on the ground in a mess, their skin torn and flesh exposed, seriously injured by the explosion.

This sudden change really shocked everyone present.

"dad!"

Luo Feihua rushed over hurriedly.

"do not come."

Luo Beihai sat up cross-legged, raised his hand and said angrily: "These people are poisonous."

"What a vicious method."

Ye Wudao also sat up cross-legged and glanced at the killers who were blown into minced meat. In addition to explosives, these killers also had poison on them.

"Tsk tsk, amazing! You are worthy of being the number one martial artist in Zhonghai and the head of the Ye Hall. Even this can't kill you."

A middle-aged man with a square face walked out of the crowd. He was Wang Jingyu's younger brother, Wang Tengfei.

"But even if you survive, you will die soon."

Wang Tengfei sneered and pointed his gun at Luo Beihai and Ye Wudao's foreheads.

Almost at the same time, another killer rushed out, pointing his gun at Luo Feihua, Chen Fan and others.

"You did all this?"

Luo Feihua stared at Wang Tengfei fiercely.

"Tengfei, what do you mean?"

Wang Jingyu sat up with difficulty and stared at Wang Tengfei.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Tengfei sneered: "Of course, to replace you and take control of the Wang family."

He looked at Luo Feihua: "Hand over the key to the richest man, Mo Dengfeng!"

Luo Feihua's face darkened: "So you are after Mo Dengfeng's 100 billion treasure."

Wang Tengfei was extremely proud: "Sister-in-law, as long as the Tianxiahui supports me, and with the help of Mo Dengfeng's treasure, the Wang family will definitely replace the Song family and become the largest family in Zhonghai."

He looked at Wang Jingyu with disdain on his face. "Right now, the Song family is struggling to take care of themselves, and the five major families are eyeing them covetously. This is a good time for the Wang family to reap the benefits. Unfortunately, my eldest brother is a complete loser and doesn't know how to seize the opportunity!"

Luo Feihua sneered: "Are you dreaming of getting the key?"

Wang Tengfei was not angry. He smiled slightly and glanced at Ye Yantong and Ye Wanhua: "Sister-in-law, what if I help you kill this bastard and this bitch, and then let you and my brother leave Zhonghai?"