Chapter 2592
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“Here！”
Among the crowd, Ye Wushuang stepped forward and came to the front of the team.
Ji Wanchen looked at Ye Wushuang and said with apology： “I’m really sorry.”
“It’s okay.”
Ye Wushuang looked at Ji Wanchen and smiled slightly.
Immediately, Ye Wushuang walked forward, looked at Ling Wenhan, and said with a smile: “That Ling Cheng’an and Ling Wanyue, the brother and sister, Just two idiots. I originally thought that after killing them, if your Ling family was honest and true. it would be fine. Now it seems that Ling can teach such stupid children, you are also a fool!
In an instant, the four directions of the world and the crowd were in an uproar.
No one expected that Ye Wushuang would start scolding as soon as he came up.
Ling Wenhan’s old face turned red with anger and murderous intent.
And beside him, Qingqiu Hongjiang, Yuan Yushu, and Shu Zhengde also raised their eyebrows.
They were certain that the Ji family would not hand over the person today. After all, Ye Wushuang was a guest of the Ji family. Even if he was insignificant, if the Ji family handed him over, it would be a loss of face.
But unexpectedly, Ji Wanchen directly handed over the person generously.
Even more unexpectedly, Ye Wushuang directly started scolding.
This is not the same as what was thought in the plan.
Originally, it was thought that the Ji family would not hand over the person, and they would take this opportunity to take action. As long as they started fighting, the contradiction would only grow bigger and bigger…
Now, Ye Wushuang walked out and directly separated himself from the Ji family. What’s the point of dealing with this mere Saint Emperor kid？
”Bastard！”
Ling Wenhan shouted: “You killed my children and still dare to speak. Today, I will surely make you into pieces!
”Come on, don’t hesitate, make a move！”
Ye Wushuang stood in front of the team and said lightly, “If you don’t make a move, I’ll look down on you！”
Ling Wenhan looked at Qingqiu Hongjiang, Yuan Yushu, and Shu Zhengde. At this moment, none of the three had the intention to intervene.
Since the Ji Clan handed over Ye Wushuang, if he made a move against Ye Wushuang and the Ji Clan dared to stop him, he would have an excuse to deal with the Ji Clan.
”Do you really think I dare not？”
Ling Wenhan was pushed into a corner and now had to make a move.
As long as the Ji Clan didn’t interfere, he, a Saint Venerable of the early stage, dealing with a mere Saint Emperor, could be said to be easy as pie.
Whoosh…
In an instant, Ling Wenhan’s figure appeared in front of Ye Wushuang. With a probe of both hands, he grabbed towards Ye Wushuang’s head.
Boom…
Suddenly.
The earth-shattering thunder sound resounded through the wild world.
Ji Wanchen, Ji Wanyun and other powerhouses of the Ji Clan waved their palms and set up a barrier to resist the aftermath.
And the many powerhouses of the Qingqiu family, the Yuan family, and the Shu family also had solemn expressions one by one.
Ling Wenhan was really something. To capture a mere Saint Emperor, it was easy, but why did he have to make such a big deal out of it？
The billowing smoke and dust gradually dissipated.
But when the scene in the dust was revealed, everyone’s eyes trembled.
On the ground, Ling Wenhan was one zhang away from Ye Wushuang, standing there motionless.
Beside Ling Wenhan, three figures appeared. The three people held knives, swords, and spears, respectively piercing Ling Wenhan’s body from the abdomen, heart, and back.
A gentle breeze blew, and the tinkling of bells sounded. The three people, dressed in black tight-fitting clothes, with black veils and hoods, and traces of golden silk thread on their clothes, and the golden bells tied around their waists made pleasant sounds, and were very obvious under the eyes of thousands of people.
”Golden bells！”
Qingqiu Hongjiang looked over, his expression turned cold, and he involuntarily sacrificed all holy power seals.
”The golden bells of the Sun and Moon Tower！”
Beside him, Shu Zhengde’s face was stern and said, “What does the Sun and Moon Tower mean?”
”Are you a fool？”
Qingqiu Hongjiang Shout! ： “The business of the Sun and Moon Tower spreads all over the Northern Region. It buys and sells pills and weapons, sells information, and also does the work of assassinations！”
”The bronze bells represent Saint Emperor-level killers.”
”The silver bells represent Saint Emperor-level killers.”
”The golden bells represent Saint Venerable-level killers.”
”As long as you can afford the price and can afford it, the Sun and Moon Tower will send people to take action no matter who you ask to assassinate…”
“This doesn’t represent the stance of the Sun and Moon Tower！”
Hearing this, Shu Zhengde also roared, “Of course I know, but for the copper bells and silver bells, one can hire them by spending saint stones and treasures. But for the golden bells of the Sun and Moon Tower, in the past ten thousand years, who has been able to hire them？”
“There are a total of three golden bells in the entire Sun and Moon Tower. As the nine tower masters of the Sun and Moon Tower said, to hire these three, one needs to meet the requirements of these three. Over the years, many people don’t even have the qualification to see these three golden bells. This Ye Wushuang… How did he manage to hire them?
“Not to mention him, even the Ji Clan can’t hire them！”
As soon as these words came out, Qingqiu Hongjiang’s face sank.
He naturally also knew this situation.
But why at this moment, the three golden bells would appear beside Ye Wushuang.
And…
On the ground, Ling Wenhan’s body was pierced and controlled by the three golden bells and couldn’t move at all. Blood continuously flowed out from his chest and mouth.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward step by step. Looking at Ling Wenhan’s appearance, he said lightly, “Are you convinced？”
Blood flowed out from Ling Wenhan’s mouth. He clearly felt that all his vitality was being cut by the sword, saber, and spear and couldn’t move. Looking at Ye Wushuang who was close at hand, Ling Wenhan’s eyes were filled with resentment as he said, “Golden bells… The golden bells of the Sun and Moon Tower… How did you manage to hire them…”
“Simple！”
Ye Wushuang took a step forward, grabbed Ling Wenhan’s head, and leaned close to his ear, saying faintly： “Because these three Golden Bells were cultivated by me！”
When Ling Wenhan heard this, his eyes widened. A dagger appeared in Ye Wushuang’s hand at some point. The dagger slowly cut open Ling Wenhan’s neck, and Ling Wenhan’s soul rose up. Ye Wushuang directly reached out and pinched it.
“Little Yun, swallow it！”
The Crimson Flame Sky Eagle stood on Ye Wushuang’s shoulder, opened its mouth, and directly devoured the soul of this great figure at the initial stage of Saint Venerable.
Ling Wenhan’s corpse collapsed to the ground limply.
A great figure at the initial stage of Saint Venerable died just like that！
It was a very hasty death.
Ye Wushuang then looked up at Qingqiu Hongjiang and said with a smile： “From the very beginning in the Four Directions Realm, this Ling Wanyue and Ling Cheng’an caused trouble. They were instigated by Shen Yuanzhou to kill me, but were resolved by my grandfather！”
“Later, I also told Ling Zeyuan that I didn’t want to have a conflict with the Ling Clan. He didn’t listen. I gouged out his eyes and let him go back to the Ling Clan to deliver a message, just to tell the Ling Clan not to provoke me anymore！”
“But unexpectedly, the clan leader Ling Wenhan thought I was provoking him and also didn’t listen. He came to cause trouble for me again！”
“Today is good. They wanted to cause trouble for me, but instead interrupted the funeral of the old man of the Ji clan. I feel very guilty in my heart！”
Having said this, Ye Wushuang turned to look at Ji Wanchen and the others and cupped his hands and said, “Everyone, I’m sorry today.”
Ji Wanchen looked at the young man in front of him, and his expression was dumbfounded.
Ling Wenhan！
The Clan leader of the Ling family in the Linglong Realm！
A Saint Venerable.
Just gone like this？
A few days ago, the fourth brother and fourth sister-in-law couple came to him and said that the Ling family and the Qingqiu family might cause trouble for Ye Wu Huang and take this opportunity to attack against the Ji clan.
The couple told him that if so, just hand over Ye Wushuang.
Ji Wanchen did just that today.
But I didn’t expect…
Ye Wushuang just killed Ling Wenhan like this.
The three golden bells of the Sun Moon Tower！
Can Ye Wushuang drive them？
What is the origin of this young man？
Ji Wanchen looked at Ye Wushuang and hurriedly said, “Today is the big day of my father’s funeral. I failed to protect Young Master Ye, a guest. It is the fault of my Ji clan.”
Ye Wushuang nodded and turned around to look forward.
“I’m a person who’s extremely afraid of death！” Ye Wushuang’s gaze landed on Qingqiu Hongjiang and said, “I killed Ling Cheng’an, Ling Wanyue, Ling Zeyuan, and Ling Wenhan, and they insisted on taking revenge on me. This taught me a lesson！”
“In the Qingqiu Realm, Qingqiu Yueling, the daughter of the head of the Qingqiu Aristocratic Family, was also killed by me, and her husband, Huo Chenyi, also died at my hands. I always feel that your Qingqiu Aristocratic Family will take revenge. Therefore, Qingqiu Hongjiang, I think I have to kill you first, so as not to worry that you will lead the powerhouses of the Qingqiu Aristocratic Family to kill me later！”
As Ye Wushuang spoke, he pointed his palm at Qingqiu Hongjiang.
