Ye Jingyu's light skills are the worst, and the innate true energy in his body is also the weakest, but he did not use any light skills at all. He ran forward with his powerful physical strength. Every step he took, the huge force would shatter the stones on the ground. Every step he took was about ten meters away. The speed of running close to the body was faster than Ye Longyi...

In just a few breaths, Xue Hengzhi had already arrived in front of the convoy. At this time, the warriors in front of the convoy discovered that someone was attacking...

He exclaimed and pulled out his weapon, trying to stop Xue Hengzhi who was running...

Faced with these guards who were at most at the level of a martial artist, Xue Hengzhi sneered. The silver-white long sword given by Ye Jingyu in his hand shook, and several dazzling sword energy rushed out instantly, without giving these people any chance to react, and it penetrated their hearts...

With one sword, at least five or six people were killed and their lives were lost...

Ying Xiaoxiao also came to the front of the convoy at this time. He did not have the domineering true energy of Xue Hengzhi, but he had an unparalleled speed. He held the painted black dagger in his hand, as if a deadly god of death ran over...

The group of guards only saw a burst of black inscriptions. Before they could react, they felt a pain in their necks. Then a blood arrow spurted out from their necks, and their bodies fell down so hard...

Chasing the soul and catching the soul is really terrifying...

The most violent Ye Jingyu, I don’t know if he was full of anger towards Qin Yan and his son, or something, he didn’t pull out the iron knife behind him, and directly punched him in the face of a guard who was rushing towards him...

"Dang..." With a sound, Ye Jingyu's fist hit the man's blade hard. A clang suddenly sounded, and the long sword was broken in half, while Ye Jingyu's fist continued to blast forward and hit the man's nose hard...

Suddenly, the sound of bone cracks came. The man's nose was completely sunk. His body flew straight backwards, hitting two or three people in a row before stopping...

Ye Jingyu's body stepped forward and stepped heavily on the man's lower body. He heard a vague sound, as if some egg had been broken, and a huge scream came from the man's mouth...

But just halfway through the scream, Ye Jingyu had already stepped on his mouth with his other foot, and suddenly he heard a crackling sound. His mouth and even his entire head were shattered like plastic...

The white brain and blood were sprayed out like this, sprinkled on the ground, sprinkled on Ye Jingyu's upper...

The people around were shocked by Ye Jingyu's cruel move and their faces were pale. However, after all, they were the elites carefully selected by Qin Yan. Although they had not reached the innate realm, they were also masters. After a moment of surprise, they raised the sword in their hands and slashed at Ye Jingyu...

Facing the galloping sword, Ye Jingyu did not avoid or dodge, waved his fist and smashed it at another person...

"Dang chang..." At least two swords and three swords slashed Ye Jingyu's body, directly slashing his clothes into pieces, but they could not pierce into his body. Instead, they made a sound of metal collision, and even sparks splashed. In this scene, everyone was secretly stuttering, and even Xue Hengzhi and others were stunned...

Is this a fucking human body?

Even the iron cloth shirt is not so scary, right?

Ye Jingyu didn't care about everyone's eyes, grabbed the heads of the two, and touched them in the middle...

With a "dong...", in front of Ye Jingyu's huge force, the heads of the two martial artists collided heavily, and then burst out like two watermelons...

The white brain and bright red blood immediately sprinkled out, making Ye Jingyu covered in...

Furious, unparalleled violent, powerful body, and terrifying power made him completely ignore these ordinary swords. If a person who has not reached the innate realm and does not have those magical weapons, how can he hurt him at all?

The bloody means and cruel actions made him stand among the crowd like a demon...

The endless murderous intent combined with the terrifying appearance deeply shocked the hearts of everyone present...

Lin Xiaoyi, who was far away on the hill, saw this scene, was wet with tears from the corners of his eyes. Only he understood the sadness and anger in the young master's heart...

In the world where there were only a few breaths, half of the guards had fallen down on the ground. At this time, Qin Yunxiao, wearing a white brocade robe, also came out of the carriage. With him, there was also an old man dressed in a simple and thin face...

He couldn't feel any breath on his body, but it gave Ye Jingyu and others an unspeakable oppression...

At this time, the remaining ten guards had retreated to the side of the carriage. They were holding weapons and looking at Ye Jingyu and others with vigilant faces...

"Haha, junior brother, I didn't expect that if you haven't seen each other for more than a month, you would give me such a surprise. Even masters like the Grand Master will work hard for you..." Looking at the people falling on the ground and Ye Jingyu, covered in blood, Qin Yunxiao's face was not a trace of worry, but instead he was so calm...

Seeing Qin Yunxiao's calm face and the old man beside him, Ye Jingyu felt an ominous feeling in his heart, and he even turned his eyes to Xue Hengzhi on the side...

"Grandmaster..." Xue Hengzhi naturally knew what Ye Jingyu meant, and said lightly, but his eyes were full of solemnity...

"Haha, junior brother, I forgot to introduce it to you. This is my Qin family's housekeeper, Qin Lie, the grandma Miao you killed is his disciple..." Hearing Xue Hengzhi saw the strength of the people around him at a glance, Qin Yunxiao still smiled faintly, but his eyes continued to look at Ye Jingyu, his eyes full of disdain...

Ye Jingyu was shocked, Qin Lie? Qin Yan’s housekeeper? When did Qin Yan have a master like a master around him? The strength he showed in normal times is also the master level. Even if he had reservations and reached the master level, it would not be possible to drive a master like a master to become his housekeeper?

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was uncovered from inside again, and a man in his fifties and wearing a cloth shirt walked out again...
Chapter completed!