Chapter 151

"Oh, I don't want to."

When the fierce voice came, the people in Youming sect changed their faces.

"Who?"

The second elder Zhu batian patted the table with his right hand, and the five soul rings glittered behind him. The noisy hall became silent.

Zhu Tian sneered and said, "I've lived in Mingcheng for a hundred years. I've never heard of anyone daring to be presumptuous here. What's more, we're dealing with family affairs. What does it have to do with you?"

Zhu Zhuqing stood on the hall excitedly, and her back had long been wet with cold sweat. The reason why she was sent from the Zhu family to Mingcheng was because she didn't want to marry several young masters of the Dai family. Unexpectedly, the three elders of the netherworld sect just wanted to give her to the Dai family's younger brother.

A familiar figure gradually became clear in Zhu Zhuqing's sight. Tears were swirling in the corners of her eyes. The three elders were all strong at the soul King level. You know, the Tiger color defeated by Ye can could not last half a round in the hands of the three elders.

Zhu Mu's eyes fell on ye can. She shouted in a sharp voice, "three elders, that's him! He's Zhu Zhuqing's lover!"

Zhu Tian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. Since he took the seat of Youming sect, let alone someone dared to provoke. I'm afraid no one dared to say no to the sect in the Ming City.

The hotter tempered elder Zhu San said coldly, "Zhu Zhuqing, what do you want to do with outsiders?"

Zhu Zhuqing insisted, "I just don't want to give it to the young master of the Dai family like goods."

"Hehe! Any woman in the Zhu family can't escape. Why can you escape?" Zhu Tian shouted in a low voice: "the disciples of the netherworld sect listen to the order and give me the law to the arrogant disciples who break into our sect without permission!"

"Yes!"

In the blink of an eye, the soul masters standing in the hall left Zhu Mu and Zhu Zhuqing. All the other soul masters killed outside the hall and were ready to kill ye can.

Zhu Mu sarcastically said: "Anyway, we are also relatives from the same family. Although your mother is the concubine of an elder of our Zhu family and has a low status, you are different. There are some noble blood of our Zhu family in your body, and you also inherit our Zhu family's iconic martial soul ghost spirit cat. You can't escape unless you want to be low-ranking like your mother Bitch, bitch! "

"Ah!"

Zhu Zhuqing turned into a dark shadow and came behind Zhu Mu in an instant. A sharp dagger cut Zhu Mu's skin. The smooth and tender skin was more charming against the blood.

Netherworld spirit cat possessed by Wu soul!

Two soul rings flashing!

Zhu Zhuqing launched the attack so fast that the three elders above the hall didn't have time to respond.

Zhu Tianbao drank and said, "Zhu Zhuqing, do you want to rebel? Dare to fight with our disciples under our noses!"

Zhu batian looked anxious and said, "do you know that Zhu Mu is the man who married the young master of the Zhu family and the Dai family? The young master is now in this Ming City. If he finds that his fiancee has been hurt, it will be bad luck not only for you, but for our whole netherworld; even your mother will be involved."

Zhu batian's most sinister place is to threaten Zhu Zhuqing with the people she is most worried about.

"Three elders, I......"

Zhu Tian said with a smile, "you are the proud daughter of our Zhu family. Don't worry, the boy pestering you outside will never see him again."

Screams from outside the hall.

Ye can holds a netherworld sect in his hand and proudly walks into the hall. Behind him is an old man in his nineties. The old man holds an ordinary wooden crutch and emits a comfortable breath every step. On the old man's withered and yellow face, there are a pair of pale golden eyes. In a moment, his youth is fleeting.

If there is no roar, it also flows in the old man's body.

Elder Zhu San shrunk his eyes and said in a harsh voice, "I'll see who you are if you dare to enter our netherworld sect alone."

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple!

Five soul rings were suspended behind them, and a cat soul beast with a violent breath gradually came to the hall.

Storm cat!

The mutated martial spirit of elder Zhu San!

The symbolic martial spirit of the Zhu family is the ghost spirit cat that gets away from the ghost white tiger, just like the evil eyed white tiger of the Dai family's symbolic martial spirit of the royal family of the Xingluo Empire, but after all, the martial spirit is full of infinite possibilities and unknowns. Even the disciples of the Zhu family and the Dai family may not be able to wake up their family's symbolic martial spirit, but more martial spirits mutated from the symbolic martial spirit 。

Elder Zhu Tian said with a smile, "the old three's martial spirit and soul power are more and more refined!"

Zhu Zhuqing took a step and shouted at ye can in a low voice, "go! You'll die here."

Ye can threw the disciple of the netherworld Sect on the ground, patted his hands and said, "this is the netherworld sect? There is no soul master who can fight!"

There was no timidity or retreat in ye can's eyes. He turned his head and looked at the cold goddess, "how's it, isn't it late?"

"Er..."

Zhu Zhuqing blushed and turned away from ye can, but there was a trace of warmth in her heart. It was strange and subtle.

Zhu Mu took everything into her eyes. She continued to die and said, "you are a poor boy from the countryside. Don't you have brute force? The three elders of our netherworld sect are strong at the soul King level. If you want to go out alive, you'd better kneel down and admit punishment."

Zhu batian echoed: "third brother, I see that the young man is not old, but he can easily defeat the disciples of our netherworld sect. I'm afraid he has good talent. Isn't our Zhu family lack disciples with such talent?"

Zhu Tian's eyes lit up. "Also! Third, don't hurt his life! We have a special way to transfer his talent to other disciples."

Elder Zhu San, whose soul power was circulating all over the body, sneered and said, "die!"

Elder Zhu San did not use the power of the soul ring. As a strong soul king, he had long been used to crushing the enemy with his own power.

The storm cat is different from the nether civet. The nether civet is a first-class sensitive attack martial soul, while the storm cat is a strong attack martial soul. The origin of the two is the same, but the direction of evolution is very different.

Ye can looks heavy. His right hand turns his palm into a fist. There is no soul ring flashing behind him. He hasn't fought with Wu soul possessed.

The golden fist seal burst out and collided with elder Zhu San's fist.

Boom!

Elder Zhu San's body retreated a few steps, and his face was full of disbelief!

How is that possible!

He is a strong man at the soul King level. Even if the boy in front of him starts to practice in his womb, he is only at the soul respect level. How can he have such strength?