"Although Situ Xiao has lived overseas for many years, he has never dared to forget that he is a descendant of China. He has defended his family and country and safeguarded the interests of the Chinese throughout his life. He has never been evil. How can he correct his evil and return to the right path!"

At the same time, Situ Xiao at the foot of the mountain also looked up, his eyes bursting with cold light.

"You and I just have different doctrines!"

This again involves some past events.

Situ Xiao lived overseas in the late Qing Dynasty and died of blood clots decades ago.

Later, his descendants Situ Yuanhao, Situ Jie and other descendants once supported Sun Wen, the founding father of the country, and achieved great fame.

But later, when they tried to promote Hongmen in the mainland, they were intercepted by Ye Tianren and the Chinese Dragon Group.

The Situ family and the Hongmen suffered numerous casualties.

Therefore, although Situ Xiao and Ye Tianren have never met or fought against each other, they both know each other and regard each other as their lifelong enemy.

Boom!

Two extremely violent mental powers met halfway up the mountain and exploded like bombs.

A white cloud ring slowly rippled away, its diameter instantly reached a thousand meters, and it expanded rapidly, causing the ground to shake, dust to fly, and trees to break.

"As expected of Ye Tianren, his spiritual power is as thick as a mountain and as vast as the sea. I, the descendants of Hongmen in the mainland, died in your hands. It is not unjust!"

Situ Xiao's eyes were as sharp as a knife and he sneered:

"Tonight, you deserve my master's help and guidance on your cultivation!"

"Oh! So, Master Jiang will come?"

Ye Tianren's face was slightly awe-inspiring, his eyes were shining with excitement, and his violent fighting spirit soared into the sky like a giant dragon.

"Master, he is already on his way here! Please be patient!"

Situ Xiao looked around with majestic eyes and said in a deep voice.

"What? He has lost all his cultivation, yet he still dares to come!"

Someone screamed in disbelief.

"Hmph, why doesn't Jiang Taichu dare to come?"

Taoist priest Xuanji flicked his sleeves and said disdainfully:

"Although he, Jiang Taichu, has no cultivation, he has several disciples who flatter him!"

"Xuanji, your face hasn't swollen yet and is still so round, yet you still want me to touch you again!"

Situ Xiao snorted with a mocking look on his face.

That's right, the swelling on Xuanji's face was caused by Situ Xiao who had invaded the Emei Sect a few days ago.

"Situ, you are boring. Do you deserve to be called an expert and a master of a sect?"

Hearing this, Elder Xuanji blushed and was ashamed.

Then he shouted with a pale face:

"Today is the battle between Ye Tianren and Jiang Taichu. Of course you cannot help! Otherwise, you will not be able to win!"

"If everyone doesn't follow the martial arts rules and swarms up, I'll see how many nails your Tianqing Sect can crush if you're covered in iron?"

"Why is my Senior Brother Situ so bored? You were slapped into the rocks by Senior Brother Situ!"

Tang Linglong added the knife with a venomous tongue.

"Puff puff puff!"

Next to him, Huang Ling'er burst into laughter, covered her delicate lips with her delicate hands, and stared at Taoist priest Xuanji's pig-headed face.

"you……"

Elder Xuanji's face is as red as blood, can we not mention this?

"You handed over more than ten famous swords from the Emei Sword Sect and expressed your loyalty to Tianqing Sect, so Brother Situ spared your life. I didn't expect you to take the opportunity to run away!"

Tang Linglong follows

Continue to taunt.

"What nonsense! What nonsense! This old Xuanjizi has never been weaker than anyone else in her life!"

Taoist priest Xuanji shook his sleeves angrily, wanting to cry but not having any tears. He really wanted to disappear on the spot.

"Dare I ask, what happened to your face? Did you hit a tree?"

Tang Linglong asked desperately.

"I, Xuanjizi, have done my best in my life, why do I need to explain it to you!"

Taoist priest Xuanji flicked his sleeves again, stood with his hands behind his back, and said proudly, Damn, this girl is so annoying!

"Okay, Linglong, don't argue with this waste!"

Situ Xiao smiled contemptuously and said:

"Xuanji, don't you just want to kill my master by relying on the strength of numbers? It's fine, I'm here to tease you with just one sentence. To deal with you bastards, my master alone is enough!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe it!

Didn't Jiang Taichu lose all his cultivation, and Situ Xiao still dared to make such arrogant words? Didn't this push Jiang Taichu into a pit of fire?

"Okay, okay! You have to remember this clearly, and none of you will be able to take action later!"

Taoist priest Xuanji suddenly showed a look of ecstasy and said in a cold voice:

"With Ye Tianren as his trump card, Pindao wants to see how arrogant Jiang Taichu, who has lost all his cultivation, can be!"

"Yes, yes, as long as you don't take action, Jiang Taichu will be a waste! When he gets old, kill him first!"

Zhou Zitao also said happily.

Then he burst into tears and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "Brother, brothers and sisters, have you seen it in the spirit of heaven? The devil Jiang Taichu is going to die today!"

"Hey, hey, if Jiang Taichu dies in Ye Tianren's hands, you and I will join forces and take over the entire Chinese martial arts world!"

Wu Yingxiong leaned into Ye Wudao's ear and whispered.

"Alas, Jiang Taichu is not very smart and doesn't know the principle of keeping a low profile and biding his time. He will eventually fall!"

Behind Ye Wudao, the charming-looking Cai Zhijin was wearing a cheongsam. His eyes were full of contempt, and he whispered mockingly:

"Jiang Taichu has no cultivation level, so don't be arrogant!"

"But he didn't stop, he still caused a bloody storm in China and offended so many people!"

"Even if you have master disciples, how can you have disciples accompanying you and protecting you every day? Once you are alone, you will die sooner or later!"

"Today, why does Ye Tianren need to take action? I, Ye Wudao, will kill Jiang Taichu to avenge my son who was maimed!"

Ye Wudao nodded and said coldly.

"Ye Wudao, I heard that you want to kill me? Come, my head is here, waiting for you to chop it off!"

At this moment, with a tepid voice, a small boat swung out from among the remaining lotuses in the distance of Xiuhu Lake.

On the bow of the ship.

A young man dressed in white, with a long shawl, stood with his hands behind his hands, his lips parted slightly, and he spoke calmly.

The moment they saw Jiang Taichu come out, the whole audience was in awe!

There was deathly silence in the area of ​​several kilometers around, there was no sound, you could hear a pin drop!

All the noisy sounds seemed to be absorbed by the huge invisible sea surface.

In the entire Wanghu Villa area, everyone remained motionless, turning into a still scene.

"He's coming!"

Ye Wudao's face turned pale, his pupils suddenly shrank into needlepoints, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree!

Even though it is rumored that Jiang Taichu has lost all his cultivation,

However, when he saw Jiang Tian again, he still felt deep fear!

"Ye Wudao, don't you want revenge? Why don't you say anything? I've already killed your bastard illegitimate son! Come on, avenge your son!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand, and a big head flew out with blood.

"Son...my poor son! You actually killed my son!"

Ye Wudao held Ye Ji's head, dumbfounded, couldn't help but burst into tears, and screamed miserably.

This Ye Ji was born when he was sixty years old.

Because he was the son of an old man, he doted on him very much. Unexpectedly, he was actually killed by Jiang Tian.

"Yes, you are right, using the power of officials is extremely despicable and shameless!"
To be continued...