Chapter 114 (1/2)

After returning to the villa, ye Chen returned to the room. He fell on the bed, covered the quilt and went to bed,

It was not until the next night that he got up, came to the window, put his hands on his waist, stood in front of the window and looked at the twilight outside the window. Then, ye Chen raised his hand, stayed a little below his chest, and then stroked it gently. Only a bang was heard, and a picture appeared in front of him. In the picture, there was a towering mountain standing on the earth, At the top of the mountain, there is a sect door, that is xuanyang sect!

Then, the picture switched to a main hall. A charming woman was sitting in the dominant position of the main hall. Her fist was clenched on the edge of the seat. From her expression, it seemed that he could see the anger in his heart. Not far below her, there were many old people wearing robes and cloth shirts of different colors.

In the picture is another world on earth - the spirit world!

The woman was Shan Yu's mother, Ma Yu, and they gathered in the hall as if they were talking about something. Ye Chen looked at the picture and said, ”Shan Yu, do you really think your mother can avenge you? You're ridiculous! When your self righteous son began to plan everything, your destiny was doomed to destruction!”

Then, ye Chen pointed to the woman in the picture and crossed it gently. In the picture, a cold blue light flickered, and the light fleeted and disappeared on the picture.

The blue light broke the shackles of space and was born in the empty space above the xuanyangzong hall in the spiritual world. With a sharp edge, it instantly broke through the void. Before Ma Yu reacted, the cold blue air blade crossed Ma Yu's neck in the blink of an eye. Then, the latter condensed layers of cold ice from her neck, spread and covered her whole body, and went away in a breath, The latter became an ice sculpture emitting bursts of cold air. Then, the ice sculpture itself began to burst into cracks, and then with a bang, the ice sculpture burst, and the ice residue with blood and flesh scattered around, splashing on the old people's bodies and faces. At the same time, a pungent smell of blood filled the hall.

The people in the picture were stunned at everything in front of them. The Lord's wife became an ice sculpture for no reason, and then her body was blown into ice residue, and her soul was blown to pieces... No one knows what happened and what happened

Then, ye Chen stroked his hand again, and the picture disappeared. His methods of killing him varied, just depending on his mood.

When the sun finally sets, it's time for the curtain to fall. Maybe it's time for me to leave. Ye Chen sighed in his heart. Then he turned and left the room and came to the living room. He saw all the women sitting on the sofa discussing something.

Nangong Qingcheng was the first to notice Ye Chen and said; ”Husband.”

”Yes.”

Luo Wushuang looked at Ye Chen standing behind her and said with a smile, ”Ling, come here. Tomorrow is your wedding day. Come and see what else you need to add or write less. Put it forward and mom will help you.”

”No, whatever. You can ask them.” Ye Chen said faintly. At the same time, he secretly said, I won't get married anyway.

”Husband, you sound like you don't want to have this wedding!” Yanji said with a pair of clear and beautiful eyes staring at Ye Chen, pursing a small round arc at the corner of her mouth.

”No, just used to it.” Ye Chen smiled back ”Besides, I don't want to consult these things. I'd better leave it to my wives.”

Looking at Ye Chen's smiling expression, everyone believes Ye Chen, but how do they know what ye Chen thinks under his smile?

”It's all right, come on, everything needs to be tried.” Yanji came to Ye Chen, hugged Ye Chen's arm and sandwiched her arm between her two peaks. At the same time, a soft and warm feeling was transmitted to Ye Chen's tactile nerve.

”OK.” yechen reluctantly agreed, and then the landlord Yanji's small Manyao went to the sofa and sat down to discuss with the public.