Chapter 837
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“Ye… Wu… Shuang!”
Chu Gongyao was stunned for a moment, then shouted, “That brat, he’s back?”
Immediately, Chu Gongyao burst into laughter, “Good, good, good! This bastard has finally returned!”
“Does he think that with Ye Yunzhe, Qing Muyuan, and Yun Xingjian protecting him, he can do whatever he wants?”
“Now, with a peak Myriad Methods Realm figure appearing in the Liu Clan, they’ve been waiting for Ye Wushuang!”
Chu Gongyao’s expression turned ferocious as he roared, “Follow me and kill him!”
The reporter added, “Ye Wushuang came alone!”
Alone?
Chu Gongyao’s steps faltered.
Could it be a trick?
That kid was never a good guy!
“Are you sure he’s alone?”
“There are also five coffins!” the reporter continued, “He brought five coffins with him!”
Coffins?
Chu Gongyao cursed, “This Ye Wushuang, after participating in the Hundred Nations Martial Contest for three months, has gone completely mad upon his return!”
“Wait, no!”
Chu Gongyao quickly realized something.
Ye Wushuang was back!
But where was Chu Tian Shen?
“Go out and see!”
Chu Gongyao quickly made his way to the entrance of the Chu Mansion.
At that moment, the Chu Clan warriors were all staring at Ye Wushuang with fierce gazes.
Ye Wushuang, standing in front of the Chu Mansion gate, was dressed in mourning attire, with a white mourning flag in hand.
Behind him, five coffins were quietly placed.
As soon as Chu Gongyao appeared and saw Ye Wushuang, he immediately cursed, “Ye Wushuang, the Hundred Nations Martial Contest is over, you’re back, where is my son Chu Tian Shen?”
Ye Wushuang’s expression was indifferent as he glanced at Chu Gongyao.
“Chu Tian Shen… him… he’s long dead…”
“I twisted his head off with my own hands, stabbed through his throat… blood splattered all over me…”
When Ye Wushuang’s words fell, the Chu Clan members erupted in an uproar.
Chu Tian Shen, the strongest genius of the Chu Clan and the entire Qingyun Empire, how could he be dead?
“Nonsense!”
Chu Gongyao sneered, “With you, you think you can kill my son?”
“Yes!”
Ye Wushuang suddenly laughed and said, “With me, I did kill him!”
“Now thinking about it, just killing him like that was really too lenient…”
“You…”
Chu Gongyao looked at the five coffins, his expression turning cold as he asked, “What do you mean by this?”
As soon as Chu Gongyao finished speaking, Ye Wushuang pointed his finger and inscribed four characters on the four coffins on either side.
Qin!
Chu!
Xiao!
Liu!
Ye Wushuang pointed to the coffin inscribed with the character for Chu, his eyes dimming as he said, “Master He was killed by someone from your Chu Clan. He lived a lonely life, childless. I, Ye Wushuang, will perform the filial rites for him!”
“Last night, I thought about it all night. Master He was always alone in his life. For his burial, I need to make it more lively.”
“So, here I am!”
The Chu Clan members all frowned.
“Since you left Master He without a complete body, with only one hand able to be buried, the burial goods will be the hands of all the Heavenly Gang Realm warriors from your Chu Clan, filling up this coffin!”
When Ye Wushuang finished speaking, the Chu Clan’s strong warriors all had cold expressions and murderous intent.
Ye Wushuang was too arrogant!
Among the five great clans.
Even the Shang Clan, which had been annihilated, had over a hundred and fifty Heavenly Gang Realm warriors.
The Chu Clan had more than two hundred Heavenly Gang Realm warriors.
Ye Wushuang, alone, dared to come to the Chu Mansion and make trouble. It was nothing but courting death.
“Ye Wushuang, if it weren’t for Ye Yunzhe not being dead, and Yun Xingjian and Qing Muyuan protecting you, you would have been dead long ago. Daring to talk nonsense in front of the Chu Clan, you’re asking for death!”
A Heavenly Gang Realm warrior of the Chu Clan, at the seventh level, stepped forward.
This person was Chu Gongsheng, Chu Gongyao’s cousin and one of the mainstays of the Chu Clan.
In his fury, Chu Gongsheng took a step forward, holding a long spear, and directly attacked Ye Wushuang.
All the Chu Clan warriors anticipated that Ye Wushuang would soon become a corpse.
Chu Gongyao also shouted at this moment, “Gongsheng, don’t kill him, the Liu Clan wants him alive…”
Pffft!!!
However, before Chu Gongyao could finish his sentence, Chu Gongsheng’s spear was already thrust out. Ye Wushuang raised his hand and swung his sword in an instant.
The sword light flashed.
The spear fell to the ground.
“Ah…”
A soul-shaking, heart-rending scream spread in front of the Chu Mansion, so piercing in the gloomy early morning… it made one’s heart race…
