C1871 (1/2)

”I am not an architect!”

Looking at the terrified Great Elder Huo kneeling on the ground, as well as the dumbstruck experts of the various great families, Ye Chenfeng said as he looked at him coldly with his hands behind his back.

”Not an architect?” Great Elder Huo was even more dumbfounded.

”Thank you, senior!”

After Great Elder Huo respectfully thanked him, he stood up. He did not feel ashamed for Ye Zichen to kneel in front of everyone at all.

”Wu Shang was killed by me, who is in charge of your Wu Family now!”

Ye Zichen turned his gaze towards the Wu family members, who looked like frightened birds, and asked softly.

”This old man is Wu Dong, the patriarch of the Wu family!”

At this moment, a grief-stricken elder with white hair and a snake-headed walking stick slowly walked over and bowed deeply towards Ye Chenfeng.

”Patriarch!” Ye Chenfeng looked coldly at the white-haired Wu Dong and said, ”Are you satisfied that I killed your son, Wu Shang?”

”Yes, yes, yes!” Wu Shang has offended Senior with his beady eyes, he deserves to be killed. ”

Even though Wu Dong's heart was bleeding, no matter how angry he was, he did not dare to show it as he lowered his head and replied.

”As long as you are convinced!” Ye Zichen revealed a cold smile.

”Senior, my Wu family knows that we are wrong, and I hope senior can forgive us. As long as senior can let my Wu family live, my Wu family is willing to go to the Qin family to apologize to Jing Jing. We will leave White Sword City and never step foot in here again!”

Facing Ye Chenfeng, who could not even afford to offend the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect, Wu Dong could only beg Ye Chenfeng's forgiveness.

Judging from the current situation, even if Ye Chenfeng were to kill off the entire Wu family, the Mountain Breaking Sword Sect would probably not say anything. They would more likely clean up Ye Chonglou's mess.

”No need, I don't have much of a relationship with the Qin family, you guys don't need to go and beg for forgiveness, and you don't need to leave White Sword City!” Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said coldly, ”I only need to kill one more person and I'll spare you.”

”Plop!”

When Wu Shufeng saw Ye Zichen's gaze on him, he was so shocked that his legs went weak, and he directly kneeled down on the ground, kowtowing continuously, begging Ye Chenfeng to spare him.

”Senior, the peak of the tree is the Wu Clan …”

When he saw that Ye Zichen wanted to kill Wu Shufeng, Wu Dong's heart tightened, and he immediately wanted to open his mouth to stop him.

However, Ye Zichen acted even faster. A sharp sword light shot out from his finger and pierced through Wu Shufeng's head at over ten times the speed of light, shattering his soul and killing him.

”AHH!”

Wu Fanchen, who was wearing a red qipao, saw the scene of Wu Shufeng's head exploding. He was so scared that his face paled and his legs went weak. He directly sat on the ground, revealing his beautiful legs.