Xu Shihai had been killed by Ye Mo Han just like that, but his men were surprisingly calm. They stood there quietly, looking at Ye Mo Han and Monkey Wu Ying. How could they be so calm when they saw their leader being killed?

Ye Chanhan seemed to sense that something was wrong. When he focused his eyes, he saw that the eight people behind Xu Qiuhai were lined up in a straight line, and two people were walking over from afar.

One of them had an aquiline nose and a dark expression. He looked exactly the same as the Xumi Sea that Ye Mo Han had killed. The other person was actually as good as the wind that had fought with Ye Mo. Why were they together? Where's Mo Xiyan? This was the first thought that flashed through Ye Mo Han's mind.

Xu Zihai said with a laugh, "Thank you for sending me a letter in advance, telling me to be careful. Otherwise, the one who would have lost his life today would have been me."

"Even without me, the one who will die today will be your substitute." Liang Rufeng said lightly.

In the blink of an eye, he said to Ye Mo Han, "Ye Mo Han, you actually dared to come here to kill me, you have guts."

The sheets were cold and silent.

"Xu Zihai, you stinking bastard, you're really cunning. You actually found a substitute to trick your father."

"Monkey Shadowless, if you say anymore, I'll immediately throw you into the sea to feed the fishes."

When Monkey Shadow heard this, he immediately shut his mouth. He knew that Xu Qiuhai had the ability to do so. The people around him were all his subordinates, and he could kill anyone he wanted.

"Ye Mo Han, I originally didn't want to kill you, but since you insist on coming to my door, don't blame me." Xu Zihai said with a regretful tone.

"Do you really think you can kill me?" Ye Mo Han's words were to Xu Zihai, but his eyes were focused on the good as the wind.

"This place is full of my people. If I let you die today, you won't live past tomorrow."

Ye Mo Han looked at the crowd with a sinister smile on his face, as if Ye Mo Han and Monkey Shadowless were two sheep surrounded by a pack of hungry wolves.

"Are all the people here really your men?"

"You don't see it?"

"I can tell one of them isn't?" Of course, the leaf sheet refers to the good wind.

Xu Zihai also knew that he was talking about a kind heart, so he smiled and said: "His uncle and I could be considered to have shared life and death together in the past. Right, that was when we killed your father. You think nephew Liang will be unfavorable towards me? "

Ye Mo gave a cold snort. "Perhaps he is the only one who knows."

Xu Zhihai laughed out loud. He was very happy as he turned around and said to Liang Rufeng, "Nephew, tell this silly kid, will you harm me?"

"Yes."

As the word came out of his mouth, the sword that was as good as the wind had already left its sheath and stabbed into the heart of the void sea. Xu Qiuhai's eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief and surprise. Even if he died, he did not believe that the wind would suddenly stab him with this sword.

This time, Xu Zihai's men reacted. The eight people lined up, whether they were going up or down, left or right, and pounced towards the wind. The expression on the face of the wind was still so calm, he did not put these eight people in his eyes at all. The swords twisted backwards, forming an arc in the air, like shooting stars in the sky. The throats of the four people just happened to hit this sword that was like a shooting star. Fresh blood interweaved and gushed out like a gale. It did not have a single stain on its blood-red surface, making it look like a dazzling white stamen among the blossoming red flowers. The other four people missed their target and were also drenched in blood. Only then did they realize that their four companions had already lost their lives. The four of them looked at each other before turning around to flee. Beside them, a man waved his hand and more than ten sabremen surged forward, hacking all four of them to death in a split-second.

The one who had waved his hand to give the order was the one who had whispered with the black-clothed, tight-uniformed man. That person had an extremely shrewd face. Clearly, he was an expert at following the wind. His name was Cao Mingze, and he was one of the top strategists in Xuanzhai. He was the only one who relied on the East Sea to survive. He was in charge of the amount of tribute. Cao Tianze straightened his clothes, nodded to Liang Rufeng and Ye Mo Han, and said in a clear voice, "From today onwards, we will be following Young Master Liang's lead."

When Monkey Shadow saw this, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Xu Zihai's kung fu skills are even better than mine."

"It's a pity that he's not as lucky as you. He ran into a good wind in this kind of situation." Ye Mo Han sighed.

"What do you mean?"

"Just take a look for yourself." Ye Mo stood on the deck and looked at the people on the dock.

Liang Rufeng looked at Cao Tianze coldly and asked, "Why did you kill them?"

"Don't tell me that you don't want to kill them?" Cao Tianze had a flattering smile on his face.

"You think I can't kill them?"

Cao Tianze tried to see what Liang Rufeng meant from his expression, but he failed. This made him very afraid, and his tone was somewhat stuttering, "I just want to save Young Master Liang some time. After all, these people's blood will dirty your sword."

"Blood will only make my sword sharper." "A bright breeze caresses his sword." Now, my sword needs your blood. "

Cao Tianze's legs began to tremble. Those who were used to kneeling would always have their legs trembling. Just as Cao Tianze was about to kneel down out of habit, a sword as swift as the wind pierced into his throat. Some people are used to enjoying the worship of others, but there are also some people who do not like the worship of others.

The setting sun was in the middle of the horizon, as if it was guarding the last rays of light before the arrival of night. Ye Han and Liang Rufeng stood on the deck, the sea breeze caressed their faces, making them feel cool and refreshing. At this time, although it was very comfortable, Ye Mo Han was still thinking about Liu Yiyi.

"It's all thanks to you today." Ye Yi Han thanked the good wind.

"You don't have to thank me. The only reason I'm here is because I was entrusted by Mo Xiyan."

Ye Mo Han's heart had already guessed that Mo Xi Yan was the one who had ordered the good wind to come, but why did the good wind listen to him? Ye Mo Han couldn't understand either. Could it be that Liang Rufeng also liked Mo Xi Yan?

As if he had seen through Ye Mo Han's thoughts, he continued, "She said that if I help her this time, she won't bother me anymore."

"Then I really should go and thank her."

"No need, she didn't do it all for you."

"What do you mean?"

"Xu Zihai has 30,000 men under his command. After he dies, the Mo Clan will send someone to subdue these 30,000 men to increase their strength."

Liang Ri's words gave Ye Wen Han a huge shock. Xu Jing's men had already pledged their allegiance to the Mo Clan, and with the addition of the 30,000 troops of the void sea, the Mo Clan's power had increased by a lot. Furthermore, the Mo Clan's strength had provided the necessary conditions for Mo Yunfan's determination to dominate the entire world. Ye Mo Han suddenly had a strange feeling. Could the Mo Clan be related to the Jade Pavilion? If Mo Yunfan was the founder of the Jade Pavilion, then he had the right to pursue the deer in the world. He could use the Mo Clan's influence to control the powerful families, and then use the Jade Pavilion to control the entire martial arts world from the shadows. After the two forces successfully merged, it was as easy to take over the world as taking out things from the bag.