Chapter 822

For the Ye family in Changbai Mountain, Nangong Qianqiu should be a great shame to them.

For so many years, no one dared to despise the Ye family, the supreme overlord of the ancient martial arts.

However, Nangong Qianqiu not only defeated the Ye family's children of his age when he was 18 or 19 years old, but also took Ye Wanrong, the first beauty recognized by the ancient martial arts circles at that time.

This is a disgrace to the Ye family.

For so many years, the Ye family has kept quiet about this, and no one dares to mention the name Nangong Qianqiu casually. But in private, everyone is talking about who is more powerful than the current Nangong Qianqiu and ye Qianzhan, the leader of the Ye family.

Seeing Nangong Qianqiu at this time, several Ye family members suddenly changed their faces. They even dared to pick up the white sword that fell on the ground and turned around to run.

On the ground, left a few sled marks, a few people quickly disappeared in the snow.

Nangong Qianqiu is still walking in silence. Although the trees and rocks around him are covered with thick snow, every time he looks at the past, it is the memory of ten years ago. In front of his eyes and in his heart, it is very clear.

The mountain is winding up and getting steeper and steeper. Nangong Qianqiu gradually finds it hard to walk, and his footprints on the snow are getting deeper and deeper.

But as he went higher and higher, in the towering hillside, there gradually appeared a not narrow stone step, winding up like a ladder growing on the cliff.

And on the top of the towering mountain, a corner of several halls loomed out.

No one would have thought that there were such towering man-made buildings in the desolate mountains and forests with few people in sight.

Nangong Qianqiu has just walked a little bit. On the mountain road, it looks like an avalanche. The fog is filled with fog. A large group of people in white are descending from the top of the mountain quickly.

The mountain road is rugged and steep, but the speed of the group is faster than the speed of the galloping horse. In a short time, they are in front of Nangong Qianqiu.

The population of the Ye family is not large, only about 200 people.

Compared with the other three guwu families, there are very few. Among the other three families, Nangong family, the least, has more than 1000 people.

At this time, about 50 people crowded on the mountain road, each dressed in white, looking like a pile of snow.

But Nangong Qianqiu was surprised to find that these people didn't come for him. Instead, they all focused on a young man on the mountain road.

The boy was thin and was surrounded by a group of people in white.

But to Nangong Qianqiu's surprise, the young man grabbed two men in white with both hands and used them as weapons, waving them like tigers.

"Ye CuO?" Nangong Qianqiu sees the young man's face clearly, and is shocked. He doesn't expect that besides himself, there are people who dare to fight against the Ye family, and this person still knows him.

However, after looking at it for a while, he found that ye CuO now looks powerful, but in fact, it is very dangerous.

Ye CuO is surrounded by so many people. No matter how amazing the Dragon skill is, ye CuO can only practice five levels.

At this time, ye CuO's head was covered with a dense white Qi. It seemed that the internal strength of his body had reached the extreme.

Among those people in white, there was a middle-aged man who looked thirty or forty years old. I don't know whether it was because he was wearing white or because his hair was very black. At a glance, he could see two very strong eyebrows.

Nangong Qianqiu knows that this is Ye Qiankun, the younger brother of Ye Qianzhan.

At present, he is the second leader of the Ye family, second only to ye Qianzhan.

Although Ye Qiankun didn't look at Nangong Qianqiu, he had noticed Nangong Qianqiu for a long time. The expression on his face didn't change, but he was still staring at Ye CuO who was tossing and turning in the crowd.

Bang bang!

Four more of Ye's family members were beaten out, and ye Qiankun's brows couldn't help picking.

When ye CuO first came here, he didn't take it seriously. Later, when he saw that ye CuO had good skills, he began to pay attention, but he didn't pay much attention to Ye Cuo.

But now he began to doubt whether the young man in front of him was a disciple of Nangong Qianqiu. Otherwise, how could they appear together so coincidentally.

At this time, the blood in Ye CuO's body is like the tide, constantly surging, and even the sound of flow can be heard.

The young generation of the Ye family, with so many people, was thrown into the air one by one like dumplings.

Ye Qiankun's face became more and more ugly. At last, he gave a shout: "stop it!"

Bang!

A young man of Ye family was thrown into the snow and made a big hole.

"Boy, who are you? Since you have such Kung Fu, you must be a famous master in ancient martial arts. Who is your master? Didn't he tell you what it would be like to come to Ye's family in Changbai Mountain and have a wild life? " Ye Qiankun looks at ye Cuodao.

Ye CuO stops, the air around him stirs up, and the snowflakes around his body are all rolled up by a fan, flying everywhere.

Ye Qiankun said to himself: good boy, it's amazing to have this force at this age.

His heart rose to love talent, but suddenly he thought that more than ten years ago, he was also a young man. He knocked over a large area of Ye's family and took Ye Wanrong away.

Ye Qiankun's face suddenly darkened, and his heart began to kill him.

Ye CuO shook his arm, his face relaxed, said: "I don't have a teacher, so I'm just practicing and playing. Today, I'm here to meet Ye's master, and I hope you can make it convenient."

"Hum!" Ye Qiankun's face was cold. "Our master, do you want to see him? No matter what you have to do or who you are, please come back

His last sentence is specially for Nangong Qianqiu.

When ye CuO heard what he said, he turned back and saw Nangong Qianqiu.

Nangong Qianqiu looks like she hasn't shaved for a long time. Her face is dusty and looks very sloppy.

He came forward step by step, and the murderous spirit of Ye Qiankun became heavier and heavier.

Because of Ye Wanrong's death, the hatred between the Ye family and Nangong Qianqiu has reached the point where it can not be resolved.

"Nangong Qianqiu, what are you doing here? Do you really think you can choose our Ye family alone? I advise you to leave here as soon as possible while the owner of the house is still closed. Otherwise, your blood will be sprinkled on the Changbai Mountain this time! " Ye Qiankun's voice is not big, but in the valley, it is constantly echoing.

The whole valley was humming and shaking, and the snow trembled. Then on the opposite cliff, there was a small avalanche, which was frightening!

"I want to see Wanrong." Nangong Qianqiu's voice was very low, and he was not frightened by Ye Qiankun.

Ye CuO on one side, frowning, heart: ye Wanrong is not early death?