Chapter 298

It's broken.

Han Baiyu's two arms were completely crushed by Ye Chen, and his meridians were broken. Even the great Luo immortal could not be reshaped.

At this time, Han Baiyu's body kept pulling out. His eyes opened wide and looked at Ye Chen inconceivably. His eyes were full of shock, regret and hatred.

The most important thing for an array master is to break his hands. Even if you have high talent in the array, it is difficult to arrange a array, even the most basic level array.

With this in mind, Han Baiyu raised his head and sent out a sad cry, which rang through the whole Lake Pavilion.

Without his arms, he is no longer the Han genius. In such a large family, his status will plummet, his power will be taken back, and even his so-called brothers will swallow him to the bone.

Thinking of the miserable life to be faced in the future, the sense of fear penetrated into Han Baiyu's bone marrow. He raised his head, stared at Ye Chen crazily and said, "Ye Chen, kill me."

Seeing this scene, the crowd sighed helplessly.

The noble family has the fame and power of the noble family, but also the cruelty and sadness of the noble family.

"At the beginning, you led the troops to force tianyuanzong and killed countless people all the way. At that time, did you ever think about how hard life the tianyuanzong disciples and their relatives who were killed by you would face?"

"If you break your arm, you may become a victim of the family, but no matter what, you can still spend your life safely. However, some people break their arm and wait for them. It will be poverty, disaster or even death."

Ye Chen looked down at Han Baiyu, who fell to the ground. These distinguished disciples never took others into account. In the eyes of these people, they were Heaven. Those who followed lived and those who went against died.

"So, I won't kill you, let alone waste your cultivation. I want you to live in pain, day and night, and feel deep regret for the killing you committed at the beginning. All this is your own fault, Han Baiyu."

After that, ye Chen trembled slightly and lifted Han Baiyu's body in his hand. His body flashed and swept on the lake in the cold night wind.

A moment later, ye Chen returned to the pavilion building, threw Han Baiyu on the ground with a swing of his arm.

"Master Baiyu!"

The people of the Han family rushed up immediately and surrounded Han Baiyu one by one. Their bodies trembled. They turned their heads, filled their eyes with resentment and glared at Ye Chen.

"You don't have to look at me like this. If I lose this war, Han Baiyu will not only break my arms, but also waste my accomplishments and make me a prisoner. Today, I just break his arms, which has given you Han family face."

The expression on Ye Chen's face was still indifferent. His eyes glanced at the people of the Han family and said faintly: "I have finished speaking. If you still feel that you can't swallow this tone, you can directly come up and kill me. I Ye Chen will do my best to accompany you and will never frown."

The extremely overbearing voice echoed in the pavilion building and made the eyes of the crowd freeze. This leaf dust not only abandoned Han Baiyu, but also challenged all the people of the Han family?

How could there be such a frivolous person at the end of the day?

The people of the Han family looked at each other, and the light in their eyes flickered, but no one dared to stand up.

In front of him, the seemingly green young man in black is a pervert who can kill Lu Chuanfeng and destroy Han Baiyu. If they rush up like this, what's the difference with looking for death.

"Since you don't dare to fight, go away so as not to make a fool of yourself here."

Ye Chen pointed out the position of the mouth. The Han family pondered for a moment, then Han Baiyu carefully lifted it up, took a shred of fierce eyes, and strode away from the Huxin Pavilion.

The crowd was shocked when they looked at the back of the Han family leaving. The Han family had a high status in the imperial city and would pay a birthday to Duan Chongyu almost every year. This year, a boy named Ye Chen even blew the Han family out of the Huxin Pavilion.

If this thing gets out, the whole imperial city will be crazy about it.

At this time, a cold rage enveloped Ye Chen's body, made Ye Chen's face sink, slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on Fang Han.

"Ye Chen, I asked you to stop just now. You ignored it and directly abandoned Han Baiyu's arms. Did you pay attention to me, the second prince?"

Fang Han felt the slightest chill on Ye Chen and asked coldly.

"Second prince, Han Baiyu provoked me many times just now. You ignored it and forced me to fight. If I hadn't been much stronger than Han Baiyu, I would die today. Do you pay attention to my actions like you?"

Ye Chen imitated Fang Han's voice, returned what the other party said to him, which made Fang Han's chest fluctuate, his fist tightly held, and made a harsh bone friction sound.

"Bold Ye Chen, how dare you speak to the second prince like this? You are just a grass-roots citizen. Why should the second prince pay attention to you?" suddenly, Hu YANGTIE came out of the crowd and made no secret of his intention to kill Ye Chen.

"A grass-roots citizen should be ignored?" Ye Chen's eyes are full of contempt. He shook his head and said, "people like you who have been eroded by power look mighty, but in fact they are just nodding dog slaves. I really feel deep sorrow for you."

Ye Chen's words, like a startling stone, fell into the calm pool.

Many high-level families are all looking at Ye Chen with anger. The fierce momentum is enough to melt the ice and snow and stop the wind and snow.

Fang Han looked at Ye Chen with cold eyes and said, "what you just said will make you fall into an endless abyss. You will regret it."

"I Ye Chen, never regret, not now, not tomorrow, not even in the future." Ye Chen said coldly, waved his hand, lost him to his back, and strode out of the Lake Pavilion.

Let us not attend such a banquet corrupted by power.

"Leaf dust!"

Fang Yi shouted and hurriedly followed Ye Chen's footsteps.

If Fang Yi had a grudge against Ye Chen before today and was not optimistic about him, he would be convinced of Ye Chen after today.

Especially when ye Chen was facing Fang Han just now, Fang Yi was completely impressed by what he said. Wouldn't it be a great thing in the world if he could have a drink with such a person?

So Fang Yi made a decision.

He will leave Huxin Pavilion and miss this grand royal banquet.

Because he felt that compared with a banquet, ye Chen's position in his mind was higher and heavier.

"Before the birthday banquet starts, you leave one by one. Don't you forget me?"

At this moment, a bright voice came.

On the promenade, an old man with white hair and beard was wearing a loose robe. His eyes and eyebrows were like fairies, giving people a feeling of floating away the dust.

"Younger generation, I've seen division Duan."

Seeing this person, no matter the prince or the high-level of the distinguished family, they all kneel and bow down and point their heads on the ground. The voice came out, full of respect.

This old man is Duan Chongyu, a legend of the Qin Wu Dynasty.