Over the sky.

The two disciples opened their mouths wide, their faces were both shocked and embarrassed.

They finally understood why the master said what he said just now.

From start to end.

Every step is under Ye Suchen's calculation.

It can be said that it completely combines strategy and strength.

Can't beat it?

Then just bind the other party.

Feng Tianming looked at Ye Suchen. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was filled with emotion.

New disciples usually practice in the outer sect for one year. After a year, they enter the inner sect to assign the master according to their personal strength.

Ye Suchen came this time to look for Li Yunfeng.

This indirectly shows that this kid will become a disciple under Li Yunfeng.

Alas, when will I meet such an extremely talented, brave and resourceful apprentice?

Or snatch this kid from here?

Feng Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think of taking Ye Suchen as his disciple.

...

On the ground.

Ye Suchen slowly retracted his fist.

When he was relaxing, tingling pain continued to spread from his body, as if millions of ants were constantly gnawing at his body.

Hu Yuanquan, who was lying on the ground, had half of his face untouched, his teeth were cracked, his skin and bones coexisted, and his body was twitching constantly.

He looked at Ye Suchen in the distance walking towards him, and he wanted to get up and run away.

But that punch completely knocked him out of strength.

He looked at Ye Suchen in fear, and his mouth, which opened and closed, kept trembling.

At the same time, he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

Look at me from the bottom of the eye.

Dozens of trialists are running towards this side.

There is rescue, there is rescue!

Hu Yuanquan endured the pain and shouted to the back: "Help...help! Someone, someone wants to kill me..."

"Someone is shouting for help in front of you?" A trialist heard Hu Yuanquan's call for help and said in confusion.

"Don't worry about this. We are following more than a dozen people. If we go to save people, we will definitely not be able to advance, so don't worry."

The partner next to him dissuaded.

"Well, I just think this sound is a bit familiar."

The trialist ran towards the gate of Qingyun Sect while looking in the direction where the sound was made.

"That's..." The trialist's eyes showed a little shock: "Isn't that rich young master?"

The companions also looked towards Hu Yuanquan's falling to the ground, and then saw Ye Suchen walking in the opposite direction.

He seemed to understand something.

Hu Yuanquan found that the people were looking at him and hurriedly shouted:

"Hurry, save me quickly, I can give you money and status, hurry, save me quickly!!"

Soon, one trial after another began to walk towards Hu Yuanquan.

Just as Hu Yuanquan continued to shout at the top of his lungs, a pair of cloth shoes stained with blood appeared in front of him.

He slowly looked up.

The drooping hair condensed into numbness due to the blood, and there were many wounds on the face, but the most eye-catching thing was the pair of murderous eyes.

What appeared in front of him was Ye Suchen.

"Don't...don't kill me, can't I be wrong? I, I know I'm wrong."

Hu Yuanquan begged for mercy while sweeping towards the back.

He wants to delay time.

If Ye Suchen can beat him alone, he will never beat everyone...

but,

Ye Suchen's life is no longer one or two.

After experiencing the Ye family's destruction, the Chen family chased and killed them.

The mercy in his heart had long disappeared without a trace.

The only truth he understood was:

If you kill someone, you must kill him.

"Don't, don't kill me, I really know I'm wrong, please..."

Hu Yuanquan's mouth opened slightly, his eyes continued to expand, revealing an incredible look.

Bang.

His eyes slowly slid down.

Ye Suchen's foot was stepping on his heart tightly.

"Don't……"

The moment the sound comes out.

Bang.

Leave the feet.

His chest was sunk directly.

The bones collapsed and the flesh flew everywhere.

Ye Suchen looked at Hu Yuanquan coldly, and walked slowly towards the gate of Qingyun Sect with Ye Wan on his back.

Hu Yuanquan still retained his last bit of consciousness at this time. Looking at the people coming behind him, his mouth kept opening and closing, trying to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

Save me.

Save me.

I don't want to die yet.

My glory and wealth have not been fully enjoyed yet.

Women, money, power and immortality.

Shouldn’t all this be mine? Shouldn’t I be the protagonist of this world?

Why, why did you fall down in this place?

It was God's test for me, right?

I will definitely be resurrected...

Hu Yuanquan tried hard to move, trying to oppose the group of trialists who were coming.

Just as he was dying, the last pain of the world surged towards him.

Hu Yuanquan looked at his arm and was stepped on by the trialists.

"It's this beast. He asked the man who was at the level of a martial artist to block the only way to Qingyun Sect and killed dozens of people!"

"Haha, isn't this just retribution?"

"One punch hit a serious injury, one kick took his life, only two moves, this..."

One person looked at Hu Yuanquan's injuries and was full of surprise.

The trialist next to him looked up at Ye Suchen who was struggling in front of him and analyzed:

"That man seemed to be talking about the pockmarked face. It only took a quarter of an hour for a long ladder and said that all of us here were garbage."

"Seeing that he was so seriously injured, we can come so smoothly. Could it be that he killed the martial artist?"

"Damn it, no wonder, we have the ability to kill martial artists. This means that we are all garbage and there is no conflict!"

"Well, don't worry, I'll clean up Hu Yuanquan first and don't mess with him. I can't get over that breath in my heart!"

These trialists were full of resentment.
To be continued...