Genius Daddy in the City

After eating, Wu Lan took Su Yuhan to wash the dishes. The mother and daughter were talking and laughing in the kitchen, while Ye Hai was sitting on the sofa watching TV with the little guy Mengmeng in his arms.

Ye Chen called Lin Tai, handed him a list of refining materials, and ordered: "Go, help me buy the above materials."

After more than an hour, Lin Tai handed over all the purchased materials to Ye Chen. Ye Chen glanced at his parents, walked to another room, raised his hand to set a barrier, and then began to refine the magic weapon.

After spending an hour back and forth, there was an extra black flag in his hand, and the black flag exuded a faintly sinister aura.

Ye Chen slowly stretched out his right palm.

Slowly untie the soul restraining formation in the palm of your hand.

"boom!"

More than 20 streams of black air shot out from his palm, wandering around the house frantically, with ferocious and spiteful expressions flashing on every face, roaring, growling, and screaming one after another.

"Get together!"

Ye Chen pinched out a series of spells with both hands, and then saw more than 20 streams of black air floating in the air poured into the black banner in front of him.

"Wumeng, this is a gift I prepared for you."

There was a sharp arc at the corner of his mouth.

This is a common Hundred Soul Banner in the cultivation world. It can store ghosts in it and then use it to fight against the enemy. It is a relatively insidious magic weapon.

With Ye Chen's temperament, he didn't bother to refine this thing, but the actions of Wumeng really touched his bottom line, wouldn't it be too cheap to just kill them.

"That's fine, the Hundred Soul Banner still needs dozens of souls to complete, so I will use your Martial League to refine the weapon for me!"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, put away the Hundred Souls Banner, pushed the door and walked out, but saw Ye Wushuang standing quietly at the door: "Brother, when are we leaving?"

He knew very well that the Martial League had completely stimulated Ye Chen's Ni Lin, and the result was not just as simple as destroying a branch of the Martial League.

If you want to destroy it, you will destroy the entire martial arts alliance!

"Go now, they've lived long enough!"

A murderous intent flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, he walked into the living room and told his parents that he was going out to do some errands, and then led Ye Wushuang out of Yufeng Tower.

When the two were in a place where no one noticed, Ye Chen sacrificed the king sword of killing life, and looked up at Ye Wushuang: "Fly with the sword, the destination is Huashan!"

Before that, he read the headquarters of the Wumeng from Lu Tong's mind through the soul search technique, which was Huashan!

As his voice fell.

He made a tactic with one hand, and his whole body jumped directly onto the King of Killing Sword, turning into a beam of sword light and soaring upwards. Ye Wushuang followed closely behind, and the two beams of sword light shuttled through the sky thousands of miles high, breaking through the wind and heading straight to Mount Hua.

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At the same time, it is within the jurisdiction of Qincheng, the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties.

Huashan, one of the Five Sacred Mountains, enjoys the reputation of Xiyue, also known as Taihua Mountain. It is connected to the Qinling Mountains in the south and overlooks Huangwei in the north. Since ancient times, it has been said that it is "the most dangerous mountain in the world".

This place has a lot of natural and cultural landscapes, not to mention the scenery, the Huashan On Sword written by Mr. Jin happened here.

People in the world only know that this is a famous mountain for appreciation and play, but they don't know that the headquarters of the Wumeng League stands in the dense forest of Huashan Mountain.

The Wumeng has been passed down for hundreds of years, and many talents were born during this period. Some of them are quite familiar with Fengshui formations, so they set up formations to hide the mountain gate. Ordinary people can't find their traces, even if satellites and planes fly over their heads. Flying over can't find the abnormality.

At this time, the Wumeng headquarters was completely silent.

More than a dozen figures sat on the grand master's chair, each of them exuded a suffocating aura, and in front of these people sat an old man in a purple robe.

The purple-robed old man looked calm and majestic, his gaze coldly glanced at the dozen or so people below, none of them dared to look at him.

Because this person is Tu Wanwan, the deputy leader of the Martial League, second only to the leader Sikong Ao, his strength is unfathomable and terrifying.

But anyone over the age of 60 knows what the three words "Tu Wanwan" represent. It represents blood-red human heads and living lives.

Forty years ago, the sword of the Wumeng directly slashed at the heads of these sects. At that time, it was Tu Wanwan who led the team. Countless sects were suppressed by Tu Wanwan, and the price was that their heads fell one by one.

Therefore, he achieved the name of killing millions.

Tu Wanwan tilted his hand on the table, and said in a deep voice: "I just received the news that the southeast sub-helm of my Wumeng has been wiped out, but all the members of my Wumeng have died!"

As soon as the words came out.

Immediately, there was an uproar in the entire room. More than a dozen people looked at each other, and they all saw shock and anger in each other's eyes.

For a while, the dead air suddenly cooled down.

An old man with a long beard jumped up and shouted in a cold voice: "Who is so bold? How dare you destroy our Wumeng branch!"

Tu Wanwan sneered coldly: "Who else could have done it? Of course it was Ye Nankuang, who was number one on the list. Lu Tong, Elder Wu and others we sent to arrest his parents died!"

"It's him?"

The long-bearded old man exclaimed, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Didn't my Wumeng have issued an order to kill him? Besides, I heard before that the old abbot Rinpoche of Miyin Temple and Taoist Lu of Chaofengguan Waiting for someone to go and kill Yu Ye Nankang, isn't he dead?"

"That old bald donkey is dead!"

Tu Wanwan's face was extremely gloomy: "The old bald donkey is too pedantic to challenge Ye Nankang directly. Ye Nankang never made a move. It was just that Jian Wushuang who killed him with a single sword. Lu Daoren and others were terrified." I mean, no one dares to make a move again!"

The voice fell.

The room was dead silent.

Everyone's heart was shaken, for Rinpoche of Miyin Temple and Daoren Lu of Chaofengguan, they still understood, their strength and touched the threshold of martial arts supreme.

To put it bluntly, the two of them were stronger than those present, but they were beheaded by Jian Wushuang with a single sword, and Taoist Lu was too frightened to make a move.

An old man with a gutter nose took a deep breath, his face was very heavy: "Vice leader, what should we do now in the Wumeng League?"

Tu Wanwan shook his head slightly, and then a bright light burst out in his eyes: "If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. It is just a sub-rudder, and it can be rebuilt afterwards!"

"Ye Nankang said three days ago that today he will step on the gate of our Wumeng and destroy our Wumeng. If he finds him..." the bearded old man couldn't help but say.

The old man with the gutter nose sneered: "Why worry about this? I have a formation outside the gate of the Wumeng. How can Ye Nankuang find it?"

"No problem!"

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Tu Wanwan's mouth: "Although Ye Nankuang is strong, he would never dare to come to our Wumeng. Even if he came, our Wumeng has eight elders who protect the alliance, plus this leader, he will definitely be able to defeat him." kill!"

heard the words.

Everyone subconsciously nodded.

The strength of each of the eight guardian elders is comparable to that of Rinpoche from Miyin Temple, so it can be said that they are not terrifying. Moreover, the eight of them have been together for forty or fifty years, and they have already achieved a heart-to-heart bond, and they can even practice the formation of the enemy.

Coupled with the help of Tu Wanwan, even against the legendary Martial Dao Supreme, he still has the power to fight!

"In that case, I hope that Ye Nankang will come quickly!" An old man laughed, with a look of calm on his brows.

When Tu Wanwan was about to speak, a loud noise came from outside the house, as if a meteorite had fallen, and the roar continued.

this moment.

More than a dozen people, including Tu Wanwan, stood up together, their faces froze, and their eyes were directed at the sky.

I saw two figures standing proudly between the sky and the earth!

One is dressed in black and the other is dressed in white!

An incomparably arrogant voice shook the entire world, as vast and powerful as a galloping horse: "I, Ye Nankang, are here today to destroy the Wumeng, and the Wumeng's dogs come quickly to lead them to death!"

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(ps: Chapter 4, there is another chapter, the climax plot is not easy to write, please be patient, there will be no shortage of updates, less updates.)