Genius Daddy in the City

Ye Chen looked at the stone tower a hundred meters away.

A monstrous killing intent emanated from his body, and suddenly spread toward the stone tower like a sea of ​​tide.

As his words fell.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the direction of the stone tower. Many disciples of the Martial Alliance were stunned at first, and then seemed to have thought of something, with fanatical expressions on their faces.

Ye Wushuang raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

After a moment of silence, a faint voice came from the stone tower: "Ye Nan Kuang? Is what you did today a little too much?"

This sound was as subtle and inaudible as the trickling water, but it was as majestic as the majestic sea.

"Excessive?"

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "Since you can't manage your people, then naturally you need me to manage them, but the price is death!"

"presumptuous!"

A cold snort sounded.

Then I saw a stream of light shooting out from the stone tower, as if the stars were shifting, the stream of light turned into a figure in the sky.

It was a middle-aged man dressed in black, but with white hair, plain appearance, and no aura, giving him the feeling of an ordinary person.

However, as he stood in the air, almost everyone lowered their heads unconsciously, and a suffocating sense of oppression emerged in their hearts.

It was a feeling of oppression coming from deep within the soul.

At that moment, almost all the people in the Martial Alliance were lying on the ground uncontrollably, looking horrified.

"Leader!"

A hoarse voice came.

I saw an embarrassed figure slowly crawling out of the giant hole that Ye Chen had previously made. His hair was disheveled and his face was covered in blood.

There was an uproar among the people.

Because the other party turned out to be Tu Million.

He's not dead yet!

Tu Wanwan struggled to stand up from the ground, knelt on one knee facing the figure in the air, clasped his hands into fists, and said with great respect: "Leader, my subordinates are incompetent!"

As his words fell.

Everyone suddenly looked up at the figure.

Leader!

He is the leader of our martial alliance who has been in seclusion for decades and has never appeared in the world! ——Sikong Ao!

"I've met the leader!"

In an instant, everyone in the Martial Alliance knelt on the ground, making a sound like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

Ye Wushuang looked at him deeply and said, "Brother, this person is very strong!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.

Is this person Sikong Ao, the leader of the Martial Alliance? The strength is indeed good, stronger than Bai Zhanyuan!

Facing the crowd's voices, Sikong Ao said nothing, as if he didn't hear them, and walked over step by step from the mid-air above the stone tower.

Yes, just walking, walking as if walking on flat ground, without any energy fluctuations in the body, unlike those like Tu Baiwan and others who stimulate the energy to jump.

He walked very slowly, but every step he took seemed to step on the entire world.

When he was less than fifty steps away from Ye Chen and Ye Wushuang, Sikong Ao slowly stopped and stared at Ye Chen with a pair of weathered eyes.

"Ye Nankuang, although I have been in retreat, I still know your name!"

Sikong Ao slowly spoke: "I know that you are now number one on the Heavenly Ranking, and are even known as the number one person in our country, but this is not your capital to force your way into our Martial Alliance and kill our elders!"

Hear the words.

Ye Chen smiled coldly: "What? You allow your martial arts alliance to make enemies of me many times, assassinate my wife, arrest my parents, and yet you don't allow me to come and ask for an explanation?"

"What kind of bullshit logic is this?"

When he said this, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Sikong Ao shook his head slightly, and suddenly grabbed a room below him from the distance. Suddenly, he saw an old figure being caught in his hand.

It was Feng Kuohai.

After Feng Kuohai's arm was cut off by Ye Chen, he had been lying in bed recovering from his injuries. He also heard everything that happened outside, and thought that the alliance leader would take action against Ye Chen when he appeared.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Ao directly grabbed him from the air.

Thinking of this, Feng Kuohai looked horrified: "Alliance...leader!"

"Shut up!"

Sikong Ao snorted coldly, and then looked at Ye Chen: "Ye Nankuang, I have found out that this person is the one who caused the hostility between you and our martial alliance!"

"I can leave him to you today, but the premise is that you take your people and retreat!"

As his words fell.

Everyone was in an uproar, with disbelief written all over their faces. They had never expected that Sikong Ao would come to do this.

Feng Kuohai almost fainted.

Meeting Sikong Ao's gaze, Ye Chen smiled.

Feng Kuohai hated himself because he killed Yuan Bupo, which caused the current situation. He was indeed the culprit.

But if Wu Meng didn't know what Feng Kuohai did, and Sikong Ao didn't know, that would be purely false.

These people never looked at Ye Chen from the beginning, thinking that Ye Chen could not threaten them, so they turned a blind eye to Feng Kuohai's behavior.

But after Ye Chen and Jade Dragon Snow Mountain killed the three great masters, the Martial Alliance panicked and was shocked by Ye Chen's strength.

Even at this point, Wu Meng still had no intention of reconciling with Ye Chen, but instead wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

As a result, the conflicts grew more and more, and in the end, two elders, Kurong and Mo Wenjian, were directly sent to gather at Yufeng Tower to kill Ye Chen.

The two sides are completely on opposite sides.

This is why Ye Chen, instead of killing Feng Kuohai, actually asked him to return to the Martial Alliance to bring a message.

Not only did he want to kill Feng Kuohai, he also wanted to destroy the Martial Alliance!

Thinking of this, Ye Chen chuckled and said disdainfully: "What? Are you scared?"

"presumptuous!"

Seeing Ye Chen being so ignorant, Sikong Ao's eyes flashed with anger: "How can I be afraid of you? I just don't want to kill you, a genius of the Chinese nation, for some trivial matter!"

"Little things?"

Ye Chen grinned and sneered: "Sending someone to assassinate my wife and then kidnapping my parents is just a small thing in your opinion?"

His face was filled with seriousness: "It may seem like a small matter to you, but to me, Mr. Ye, it's really a big deal. Stop talking nonsense. Today, you are going to die and the Martial Alliance is going to be destroyed!"

After saying this, he looked coldly at Feng Kuohai, who was being held by Sikong Aohai, with a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "But before that, I have to give you a big gift!"

The words fell.

Feng Kuohai in Sikong Ao's hand suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist. The blood mist splashed all over Sikong Ao, and he didn't even have time to scream.

This is the spiritual cyclone that Ye Chen had left in Feng Kuohai's body before. As long as he thought about it, it would detonate Feng Kuohai's body.

Countless people stared at this scene blankly.

On the contrary, Tu Wanwan could not hide the sneer on his face!

Ye Nan is crazy!

He actually dared to refuse the alliance leader's request and even killed Feng Kuohai in front of him!

This is your own death!

really.

Sikong Ao's face gradually darkened, a cold and gloomy atmosphere filled the sky and the earth with a strong murderous intent.

"Ye Nankuang, you are looking for death!"