Ye Wutian smiled, "I am naturally eager to cooperate with Mr. Yu. If Mr. Yu thinks of any good plan, you can contact me at any time."

"No problem, there is another thing. Now the four gods are only Luo Kun left. Alliance Master Ye doesn't have to bother with him at all." Zhou Feiyu reminded.

"So, Luo Kun is also his own person." Ye Wutian asked.

"Luo Kun is a loyal subordinate of my father. When I saw that his father was killed by Jesus, I immediately ran to tell him about this. He told me to pretend that he had not seen anything and told me not to contact him in the future. So over the years, I didn't even say a word between me and him. At first, I didn't understand it very much, but later I gradually understood that he, like me, has been secretly looking for opportunities to kill Jesus. He was worried that he would be caught by Jesus one day and implicated me, so he told me not to contact him." Zhou Feiyu sighed.

"If your father has such a loyal subordinate, if he knows you in the spring, he should rest in peace." Ye Wutian said comfortingly.

"I hope this is the case." Zhou Feiyu took a deep breath and said, "President Ye, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, so you should leave quickly."

"Well! Contact me anytime if you have plans." As he said that, Ye Wutian stood up and left the room.

......

Back to the front of you.

Jesus never expected that in order to deal with him, Zhou Feiyu would actually use a bitter plan.

"You, you traitor!" Jesus kicked Zhou Feiyu out hard.

"Young Master Yu, are you okay?" Jiuzhi hurriedly stepped forward and helped Zhou Feiyu up.

Zhou Feiyu stood up, stared at Jesus coldly, and said, "Jesus, you, the one who killed your brother and seized the throne, and you, a traitor, today is your death date, hahahahahahahahahaha."

Zhou Feiyu laughed happily, enduring humiliation for the past ten years, for today.

"Great rebellion? Haha, the one who really rebelled was your father, my good brother. He used hegemony to overthrow my beloved woman. In order to avenge, I worshipped Shaolin and practiced hard. Finally one day, I killed this bastard with my own hands. That was not a big rebellion, it was a way for heaven." Recalling that past, Jesus showed a ferocious look on his face. Perhaps for him, it was also an unbearable experience.

"I think this is just your one-sided statement? The sect leader and the wife are clearly in love with each other. You are willing to have a crush on your wife. You are jealous of the wife and chose the sect leader, so you have evil thoughts and killing your brothers. You are simply worse than animals." Luo Kun cursed angrily.

"Hmph! You traitors, let me die!" Jesus said and punched Luo Kun.

Seeing the situation, Ye Wutian quickly threw three silver needles at him.

Now that the Vajra's magical power of protecting the body has been broken, Jesus naturally did not dare to use his body to force Ye Wutian's silver needle, so he could only helplessly close his punches and use his true energy to defend himself.

"Jesus, your opponent is me." As he spoke, Ye Wutian pulled out the red flame sword on his back and rushed towards Jesus.

Jesus was filled with anger on his face, and his fist was filled with true energy, as if responding to his inner anger.

Just as Ye Wutian rushed to the road, Jesus roared angrily and rushed forward with his right fist.

Arhat Fist!

The violent true energy escaped from Jesus' fist and expanded rapidly in the air. Finally, it turned into a huge fist and attacked Ye Wutian fiercely.

When he was fighting against the Eighteen Bronze Man in Shaolin Temple two days ago, Ye Wutian had seen this move. Although the fists released by the bronze man at that time were almost the same as those in front of him, his power was definitely far from the giant fist in front of him.

Seeing the fist coming quickly, Ye Wutian hurriedly stopped the rushing moment, swung his knife and slashed towards the huge fist.

Thunder Slash!

The blade and the giant fist quickly collided together.

At the moment of collision, violent waves of air spread around, forcing the crowd around to retreat.

This time, the Thunder Slash failed to easily defeat the fist. He stalemateed in the air for a long time, and finally the huge fist burst with a bang, and the fierce shock wave pushed Ye Wutian away a few steps.

Because Jesus' Dantian point had been damaged, and now he forced his true energy to mobilize his true energy, the trauma naturally became even worse. He covered his abdomen with his left hand, gasped heavily in his mouth, and sweat also appeared on his forehead.

Old Fei hurriedly stepped forward and helped him up, whispering: "Master of the Sect, your Dantian acupoint is damaged, so it is not advisable to use true qi."

"Hmph! Even if you die, you have to fight to the death and shoot me!" Jesus shouted coldly.

However, as soon as his subordinates raised their guns, Ye Wutian's men and Luo Kun all pointed the guns at them. Faced with the situation where the enemy was large and we were few, they would not dare to shoot and seek death.

"Master, keep the green mountains here, and you are not afraid of burning firewood. Now you should find a way to escape quickly." Old Fei advised.

"I want to leave? It's not that easy." Ye Wutian said, raising his hand and waved it. All the hundreds of guns behind him pointed at Jesus and Fei Lao.

"Jesus, do you have any last words?" Ye Wutian asked again.

"Boy, you are cruel. Today, Jesus admits my defeat." Jesus gritted his teeth and said.

"When you meet me, Ye Wutian, you are destined to lose, so go on the road with peace of mind." As he said that, Ye Wutian raised his hand.

But just as he was about to wave his hand to issue a gun order, a silver giant palm suddenly attacked ten meters away from the side.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Palm?" Ye Wutian was shocked and exclaimed to everyone in a hurry: "Distract quickly!"

All the little brothers were awakened by Ye Wutian's shouts and hurriedly dodged to both sides.

The giant palm whizzed like a tornado. Although the slow-running guys avoided the frontal attack, they were blown around by the strong wind ripped from the giant palm.

Fortunately, this giant palm came from a distance, otherwise these people would have been photographed with meat sauce before they could hide.

Looking in the direction where the giant palm attacked, an old man in gray robe was walking away. Ye Wutian recognized at a glance that this person was Wan He, the second elder of the Wan family.

After Wanhe approached, the long-haired man who had been standing on Jesus' side quickly walked forward, "Second Elder."

Wanhe waved his hand, then strode to Ye Wutian, blocking Jesus. His actions were obviously to save Jesus.

Ye Wutian frowned faintly. He had personally experienced the strength of this old guy. Even if he had the help of Thunder Soul to cast the Thunder Slash, he could only fight with him to lose both ways. At that time, the other party would have a strong local powerhouse, Mr. Fei, who also used a poison master, and he would obviously suffer a great loss.

Although the situation in front of him was very unfavorable to him, Ye Wutian still looked calm and said with a smile: "Isn't this the second elder of the Wan family? Your Wan family is also a well-known family in the martial arts world. Why are you involved in the underworld forces like Tianmen? Are you not afraid of being laughed at by fellow martial arts people when you spread it out?"

"Boy, don't be too self-righteous. Our Wan family wants to deal with you is like killing an ant. If you can survive until now, you will be lucky." Wan He is still a little taboo about Ye Wutian's strength. Judging from the situation when he fought with the other party last time, he would definitely suffer a heavy blow to kill this boy. At present, the other party has so many guns pointed at him, and it is obvious that the risk is too great.

As Wan He said, Ye Wutian was indeed a little lucky. Originally, Wan Changfeng planned to send the great elder Wanjun to dispatch this time, but because Wanjun had not come out of seclusion for a long time, he could only send Wanhe over first and join forces with Tianmen to deal with Ye Wutian.

"Old guy, you're so embarrassed to say that with the power of your Wan family, you have to fight me, as a junior, you will be so powerful. Your face can be considered to be thrown to the ancestral grave." Ye Wutian mocked.

Wan He's face was gloomy. If this kid was just an ordinary enemy, his Wan family would naturally not have to worry so much. But this kid was really terrible. He had mid-stage cultivation in his twenties, and his martial arts were strange. He was even more capable of fighting with him, a late-stage strongman in the realm. How could such an enemy not make the Wan family worry?

"Boy, I'm not here to fight with you today, and I don't want to fight you to the death, but I have to take these two people away." Wan He said in a tough tone, as if Ye Wutian didn't agree, and he would take action.

"Brother Tian, ​​you must not miss the opportunity. If you let Jesus go today, it would not be so easy to deal with him in the future." Jiufing reminded.

Ye Wutian also knew the truth that he would let the tiger return to the mountain and had endless troubles, but he really didn't have much chance of winning against this old guy Wan He.

After thinking for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Why are you afraid of defeated? I, Ye Wutian, can kill him once, and can also kill him second time."

"Boy, don't be arrogant. One day, Jesus will come back to take your life." Jesus said coldly.

Ye Wutian smiled disapprovingly and said, "Await for the big trip at any time."

"Boy, just enjoy the rest of your time. Kill my elders and insult my dignity. My family will get back all these hatreds with all their interests." As he said that, Wan He snorted coldly and left. Mr. Fei helped Jesus to follow closely, and the long-haired man followed the last.

"Brother Tian, ​​have you really let them go like that?" As the duck on his lips flew away, Hu Ye looked unwilling.

"That old man is a late-stage strong man in the realm. If he really fights, even if he can win, he will suffer heavy casualties." Ye Wutian was also unwilling to give up, but he was helpless.

"Brother Tian is right. Just the power of that palm just now. If we get closer, we might be wiped out." Mr. Fox nodded in agreement. When he recalled the previous scene, he was still scared.

"Don't be sad. Although we were unable to kill Jesus today, the Tianmen has collapsed. It is a great victory for our alliance, which is worth celebrating." The Black Dragon was very open-minded.

Jiuzhi laughed and said loudly: "That's right, today is a great day for my Wutian Alliance to unify Jiangling. We will hold a banquet tonight and celebrate the joining of Luo Kun and Mr. Yu."

"Okay!~~"
Chapter completed!