Chapter 100 There is never an antidote

"Brother Chen!"

"Prince!"

Seeing the comer, many disciples of the Ye family immediately clenched their fists excitedly.

For them, Ye Chen is an invincible incarnation and omnipotent.

"Oh? Another one who is not afraid of death."

Ye Xiaoliu looked the other party up and down, and then showed a disdainful smile.

"You are from the Ye family in Beizhou, you have a very high vision, and it is normal to look down on us in this poor and remote place, but you are 'crippled' one by one, humiliating my eldest brother like this, yes, are you tired of living?"

Ye Chen's voice was cold, and wisps of murderous intent were blooming.

The three of them felt as if a peerless beast was slowly awakening and opened their eyes.

This oppressive force made them feel a bad feeling from the bottom of their hearts.

"You, are you Ye Chen?"

Ye Qi, who was the leader, frowned slightly.

This is the Ye Chen that Uncle Ye Hong mentioned to himself twice and again before coming?

Sword cultivation? Strong? The strongest person in the land of a hundred countries?

From this point of view, it is not as exaggerated as Uncle Ye Hong said, and it is very ordinary.

"Yes."

Ye Chen did not suppress his killing intent, he himself did not have any good impression of the Ye family in Beizhou, not to mention that they had severely humiliated Brother Ye Meng before, so it was impossible to give up on this matter.

Ye Meng's leg was broken by himself for the first time, and broken because of himself for the second time.

Ye Chen was naturally very guilty about this.

These three people, one by one, are "crippled", not to mention whether Ye Meng will feel better, even if they hear it, they all have a strong urge to kill.

"Hehe, what a crazy tone!"

Ye Qi took a deep look at Ye Chen and sneered, "No wonder, your branch has never been able to develop well, and you can only survive on this border.

Ye Xiaoliu also smiled and said, "I remember, you once had a sword cultivator, right, when you were invited to join the clan to participate in the Tianjiao War, you were also very arrogant and domineering at that time, similar to you at this moment, no one pays attention to it, I always feel that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, guess what happened in the end......"

After a pause, Ye Xiaoliu said proudly, "In the final final, that guy was cut off by Uncle Fusu, and his arm was cut off with a knife, along with the sword, he really deserved it, this is the fate of people like you!"

After saying this, Ye Xiaoliu obviously noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the venue.

An extremely cold killing intent was expanding rapidly.

Ye Chen's eyes were slightly red.

Facing such an opponent, he didn't need to go into a mad state at all.

This is purely a sign that the killing intent is too strong.

Ye Xiaoliu suddenly patted his head and suddenly realized, "Oh, I remembered, the guy whose arm was cut off by Uncle Fusu is your father, right? Sure enough, there must be a father and a son, and the waste wood is all nest after nest!"

Laugh at!

Ye Chen moved.

His figure brought an afterimage in the air and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Xiao Liu, be careful!"

Ye Qi's pupils shrank, and he wanted to reach out to pull Ye Xiaoliu.

However, he was still a bit slower after all!

Pfft!

Ye Xiaoliu's head was shattered by a huge force out of thin air, and the red and white mixture splashed on the ground.

Kill if you say it, without any verbosity.

After killing one person, Ye Chen's bloody eyes fell on Ye Qi and Ye Peng.

Ye Peng said "cluck" in his heart, his realm was the same as Ye Xiaoliu, it was all a human realm.

But right now, Ye Xiaoliu was slapped to death by the other party.

At this level, if he made a move, I am afraid it would end the same.

"Who gave you the qualifications to humiliate my father?"

Ye Chen's voice was cold, as if it came from hell.

Even Ye Qi, who was the strongest, couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart at this moment.

"So it seems that this seven-year covenant is for you to meet our challenges?"

Ye Qi's voice was calm, condensing all the spiritual energy in his body, ready to deal with Ye Chen's attack at any time.

Ye Chen held the Chixiao heavy sword behind him in his hand, with strong killing intent, "At the beginning, Ye Fusu cut off my father's arm and this sword with a knife, but now, the Chixiao heavy sword is bound to shine again in my hand!"

After saying that, Ye Chen raised his head, "Antidote, did you bring it?"

"Antidote, what antidote?"

Ye Qi frowned and failed to react quickly.

Ye Peng on the side hurriedly reminded, "Brother Qi, Uncle Fusu did mention the antidote at the beginning, but he said that the Ye family in Qingguo is almost in a half-dead state, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to defeat us.

"Oh, yes, that's what I said."

Ye Qi thought for a moment, and then sneered, "It doesn't matter whether there is an antidote or not, you can't win anyway."

"There is no antidote?"

After Ye Chen heard this, the killing intent in his pupils suddenly surged.

After his father was defeated by Ye Fusu, because of excessive self-blame, he locked himself in a secret room for seven years and suffered countless tortures.

If you can defeat the junior sent by Ye Fusu, you can get the antidote to heal the rune.

It was with this mood that Ye Chen came to fight.

However, the other party actually said that there was no antidote from beginning to end.

All of this is just a joke made by Ye Fusu spontaneously!

Such an answer made Ye Chen unable to suppress his anger in his heart.

From the beginning, Ye Fusu didn't think that the branch would win the seven-year contract.

Therefore, there is no antidote from beginning to end.

Everything is just for fun, just for fun.

As everyone knows, his words made his father suffer for seven whole years!

Ye Fusu, you are so vicious!

Feeling Ye Chen's sudden outburst of anger, Ye Qi sneered, "Don't worry, I will make you lose convincingly, not to mention that there is no antidote, even if there is, you can't get it!"

"You, damn it!"

In Ye Chen's throat, a beast-like whisper came out.

The next moment, his body suddenly rose, and the Chixiao heavy sword slapped at Ye Qi fiercely.

"The Human Mysterious Realm is indeed a bit capable, but I will make you deeply feel the gap between you and me!"

Ye Qi looked indifferent, his hands were sealed, and the phantom of an ancient beast vaguely rose behind him.

Whoa!

The ancient fierce beast phantom bared its teeth and claws, and actually pounced towards Ye Chen.

Pfft!

The Chixiao heavy sword ran rampant, and the thick air waves smashed the phantom of the ancient beast into the void.

Then, the aura did not diminish at all, and after breaking through Ye Qi's layers of protective aura, his body was blown away.

Ye Qi felt as if he had been hit by a meteorite falling from the sky.

The energy was so strong that it was impossible to resist.

I don't even have the slightest power to fight back!

Feeling the cold killing intent following, Ye Qi's spirit completely collapsed, almost begging for mercy, and shouted, "Don't, don't kill me, I know where there is a cure!"