C1688 Tonight's fourteenth wave
No one would have thought that the Ye Family, which had always been abnormally quiet at this point of time, would welcome such an uninvited guest, and this person had actually broke into the Ye Family right under Ye Mengfan's noses.
After all, Ye Mengfan was one of the few people with the highest level of cultivation. Although he was not as abnormal as Ye Qian, he was still almost at the state of being the strongest in Heaven Origin Stage.
However, the white clad girl who had suddenly barged into Ye Family, didn't seem to be very old. Although Ye Mengfan couldn't see her face, he could still see her figure clearly.
To have such a strong cultivation at such a young age, Ye Mengfan was very suspicious. Ye Mengfan did not know which sect in this world could produce such a strong and young Ranker.
However, after meeting Ye Mengfan's palm with her own, the woman did not reveal any shocked expression, and similarly did not answer Ye Mengfan's question.
She icily glared at Ye Mengfan, and then leaped towards the unconscious Ye Qingxuan.
How could Ye Mengfan tolerate someone attacking her own daughter right under her nose? Although Ye Qingxuan and Ye Mengfan were not blood related, the entire Ye Family already regarded Ye Qingxuan as a member of the clan, so no matter who it was, if anyone wanted to make a move against Ye Qingxuan, that would be challenging the entire Ye Family.
"Humph!" "You're courting death."
At that moment, Ye Mengfan's anger rushed into her heart, and she immediately followed the lady.
It had to be said that Ye Mengfan's cultivation was much higher than the lady. Although his movement technique wasn't as strange as the lady's, her speed was still rarely seen.
With a flash of green light, Ye Mengfan was already standing in front of Ye Qingxuan, blocking the attack.
The woman never thought that a mere Ye Family would have such a troublesome opponent. When she arrived in front of Ye Mengfan, the woman's face changed and she became a little shocked.
Her jade hands took the chance and lifted up, releasing a cold Qi straight towards Ye Mengfan.
And this palm from the woman gave Ye Mengfan a sense of familiarity. However, in a split-second, a longsword suddenly appeared in Ye Mengfan's hand.
Ye Mengfan was originally a master in Kunlun, but his talent was completely different from the other disciples in Kunlun. Her attainment in sword arts had even reached the peak of perfection, like the purity of fire.
This strike that was unsheathed was a life threatening existence.
Although Ye Mengfan had only waved her sword, the sword intent had already wrapped around the lady.
The woman couldn't see clearly, so she quickly backed up. That ethereal figure was also unique.
"To be able to dodge my sword attack so easily, young lady, you must be a rare expert."
At this moment, even Ye Mengfan started to admire the lady in front of him.
At this moment, borrowing the moonlight, the longsword in Ye Mengfan's hand suddenly drew circles in the sky. That terrifying Sword Qi was constantly moving, and even the surrounding air was beginning to tremble.
Looking at the sword, the woman's eyebrows furrowed and she said, "What a terrifying sword."
As she said that, the woman did not charge into Ye Mengfan's sword force, but instead flew out of the Ye Family Villa, and before she left, she did not stop looking back, only glancing at Ye Qingxuan who had fainted on the ground, and left behind a sentence: "Just you wait, I will come back."
From start to finish, Ye Mengfan did not know the identity of this woman who had suddenly appeared, nor did she know why she had appeared in her Ye Family, nor why she had attacked Ye Qingxuan.
Seeing the white figure disappearing in the night sky just like that, Ye Mengfan's expression started to freeze.
Putting away the sword in her hand, Ye Mengfan muttered to herself, and then asked: "Who exactly is she? Why was her palm technique so familiar? Such a cold palm intent, such an ethereal figure, such a young expert, just what exactly is she planning to do? "
It was obvious that even someone as intelligent as Ye Mengfan would not be able to figure out the crux of it.
Finally, Ye Mengfan could only helplessly let out a long sigh, before exhaling a breath of air as she carried the unconscious Ye Qingxuan and disappeared into the Ye Family's garden.
It was as if the exchange between Ye Mengfan and that woman did not alarm anyone in the Ye Family at all, even the Wandering Dragon Guard of the Ye Family itself. After all, Wandering Dragon Guard was really too low of a level, and wasn't even worth mentioning in front of Sky Origin Stage.
However, this small interlude of Ye Family did not affect the entire situation of the capital at all.
At this time, the capital had long since reached the zenith of the moon, and it was unknown how many ordinary people had already fallen asleep. Yet a trace of dim light still remained within the Capital Tower that should have been emptied of people long ago.1
Standing in his own office, Old Master Qin Haitong couldn't help but look at the entire capital, and occasionally let out a sorrowful sigh.
"Sigh, bustling Four Nine Cities, intoxicating Four Nine Cities, what kind of appearance will countless people be envious of tomorrow? I hope that it's not a river of blood, it's not hell on earth."
Although Qin Haitong was in his 95th position, he was still just an ordinary person after all, so his way of thinking was still stuck at the level of an ordinary person. This was why he was so worried and puzzled.
That voice was sonorous and powerful, and was filled with confidence as he said. "That won't happen, the Four Nine Cities tomorrow will definitely still be as prosperous as today's, and as for those clowns and clowns, they won't even be able to enter the walls of capital."
Hearing that, Qin Haitong turned his head, and looked at the young man behind him with an astonished expression: "Oh, so that means you have already made arrangements?"
The young man chuckled: "Old Gramps, you're wrong. It's not that we had made arrangements beforehand, it's just that my Brother Ye had made arrangements beforehand."
After pausing for a moment, the young man looked towards the outskirts of the capital again, coldly laughed, and said: "The people from the Sword Resistance Alliance are just a mob, not worth mentioning. Tomorrow, the true Tornado Eyes of capital will not belong to them, but here, and it will belong to the Capital Tower. "
The young man's words resonated like the morning bell and evening drums. Even old man Qin Haitong was silent for a while, and then, his face revealed a trace of an unfathomable smile. "That's right, Capital Tower. Whether or not this Capital Tower which symbolizes the entire rights and status of the Eastern Region can truly become the tallest building in the Eastern Region will depend on the battle tomorrow. "
Just as Old Master Qin Haitong was about to say nothing, the young man raised the corner of his mouth once again, revealing a bloodthirsty smile. "Haha, it's already the fourteenth wave tonight, looks like they're really persistent."
Then, the young man's figure suddenly disappeared. However, when he reappeared a few seconds later, he was once again carrying a bloody head.
Seeing this scene, the old man Qin Haitong, who should have been frightened out of his wits earlier, became numb instead.
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