Zhou Ming immediately turned around and looked over, but found that two cold figures had walked over from the direction of the stairs.

One of them he still knows is his former defeated general and the Mad Sword.

At the beginning, he led the group of people to rob Yu Han and Yi Xiaoyu from the hands of the crazy sword.

And this time the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

"Oh, who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, the trash.

When you first let you escape from death, you were just thinking that God has the virtue of living.

Unexpectedly, you are still ungrateful and not only chased you, but also found a helper."

"But it doesn't matter. Since you two come to the door to die, I will force you to accept it."

However, just after Zhou Ming finished speaking with great arrogance, a crisp sound rang.

"Dad, it's really you! I knew you would definitely come to save me and my mother.

Hurry, teach that bad guy a lesson, he actually wants to bully his mother!"

Yi Xiaoyu raised her head and pouted and complained.

In fact, without Yi Xiaoyu's words, Yi Beichen saw everything and heard everything.

At this time, the anger in his heart had soared to the extreme, and anger that could kill people burst out from his eyes.

Yu Han, Yi Beichen's wife, a woman he has to protect throughout his life.

This is an existence that must not be touched by anyone, otherwise blood will inevitably splatter three feet! Also, the cleansed blood-colored fingerprints on Yi Xiaoyu's face were more like five sharp knives, deeply piercing Yi Beichen's heart.

This is his daughter, the flesh that is least allowed to be touched by others.

That slap not only slapped Yi Xiaoyu's face, but also slapped Yi Beichen's reverse scale.

Zhou Ming! He deserves to die for all his crimes! "What?

You are Yi Beichen?"

“Impossible, how did you find this place?

I have clearly cleared all the traces, and even if you have a dog nose, you will never be able to come here."

"Forget it, but it doesn't matter.

Since you are here, leave your head behind.

I just joined the Buddhist sect and always give it to the Buddha.

And I believe that the Buddha will definitely like this gift very much."

Zhou Ming had never seen Yi Beichen before, but he heard that there were such a person in Kyoto.

Although he was a little surprised that Yi Beichen would find this place, he was relieved immediately because he was very confident in his strength. After all, the title of the No. 1 flower thief in North China is not a waste of time.

After joining Buddhism, Zhou Ming was very interested in the positions of the eight generals of Buddhism, but unfortunately he has never made any contribution.

But now it’s different. If Yi Beichen’s head can be dedicated to the Buddha Lord, then he will definitely be able to exchange for a seat among the eight Buddhist generals.

Zhou Ming tied his belt with a arrogant look on his face and then gave orders to others.

"Listen to you, I'll hand over the crazy knife to you. This kid has nothing to be terrible except one knife."

"I will leave Yi Beichen to deal with it. Let's fight quickly. I will step on Yi Beichen's body and play with his wife."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ming immediately pulled out a scimitar and rushed towards Yi Beichen with great momentum.

However, Yi Beichen had not moved at all, his face was gloomy, his eyes were trembling, and there was a murderous intent that was approaching his heart and lungs, as if the god of killing was coming.

The crazy sword instantly oozed out of cold sweat because he had followed Yi Beichen for so many years and knew everything about him.

Once Yi Beichen showed this expression, he thought he had completely fallen into rage, and the consequences were absolutely unimaginable.

Last time, when Yi Beichen showed this expression, all the branches of Buddhism were bombed to the sky... And this time, it may be even worse.

"Mr. Yi, be careful.

This Zhou Ming is very difficult to deal with, and I have fought with him.

He was cut sixteen times within twenty moves, and his strength was among the top among the eight Buddhist generals."

The Crazy Knife reminded him, then immediately raised the Cun Cun Yan Dao and fought with the men of Zhou Ming who were like wolves and tigers.

In fact, Yi Beichen could also see that Zhou Ming was extraordinary. He was filled with a strong aura in his every move. Wherever the scimitar passed, even the air was cut into the air.

However, Yi Beichen had no intention of paying attention to it at all. He still stood quietly with a cold face.

"Damn it!"

"Yi Beichen, do you just underestimate me?

Leading a broken family and winning several duels, do you think you are invincible in the world?”

"Under my offensive, no one dared to put it so lightly! Since you dare to underestimate me, I will definitely let you break into pieces today."

The next second, Zhou Ming waved the scimitar in his hand. The breath in his body and the scimitar were combined into one, releasing the light of the sword in the sky, like snowflakes, dancing in this world without any difference.

Not only Yi Beichen, but also the Crazy Sword, and Zhou Ming's men were seriously affected.

For a moment, the sword lights were overwhelming and slaughtered.

Everyone was shrouded in it, and the Crazy Knife had to take more than ten steps in a row, protecting the whole body with the Squad and Cunyan Sword.

Even so, the big knife of Qiguan Cunyan was still being cut and sparks flew everywhere, making a whimpering sound.

As for Zhou Ming's men, they performed even worse. They had to flee in a hurry with their heads in their arms, and then the concrete pillars were trembling behind them.

However, the sword lights cut the concrete columns into pieces, and even the steel bars inside broke... Such sword lights are indeed so terrifying.

He is worthy of being the number one flower thief in North China. His sword is fast, his strength is sufficient, and his tricks are extremely fierce. Compared with the Buddhist generals, he might as well give in to more.

"Yi Beichen, how arrogant are you?

Do you think it's easy?"

"In my blade, I see you have a few more pieces left!"

Just as Zhou Ming shouted arrogantly, Yi Beichen still held his hands behind him, and even his breath was not at all disordered.

He waved his hand and the original power was instantly released, turning into a roaring golden dragon, directly protecting Yu Han and Yi Xiaoyu to avoid being hurt by the whistling sword lights.

But he stood still, letting those aggressive sword lights slash at him.

However, the scene of flesh and blood flying in Zhou Ming's impression did not happen.

And the sword lights he released instantly turned into nothingness three feet in front of Yi Beichen.

It was like a rock sinking into the sea, leaving no waves.

This terrifying shocking power directly made the extremely arrogant Zhou Ming silent on the spot, and his heart instantly fell into the bottomless abyss.
Chapter completed!