Upon hearing this, everyone in the martial arts room looked out.

Liu He's turbid eyes suddenly shrank.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​you are here."

Liu He bowed, his wrinkled face filled with smiles: "It just happened, and his subordinates had no time to report to you that Ye Chen, at a young age, had a toxic thought and didn't know how the elders in his family taught him."

"What you mean is that this emperor has not disciplined his grandson well?"

Emperor Ye Tian looked at him coldly, and his tone burst out with a strong anger.

Suddenly, Liu He, Taishi Yu, Ye Yao and others were stunned and looked at Emperor Ye Tian in surprise. For a moment, it was difficult to understand the meaning of Emperor Ye Tian’s words.

When Liu He reacted, he was already scared and sweating all over his body. He widened his eyes and kept swallowing his saliva: "Emperor Tian, ​​what are you saying..."

"boom!"

With Emperor Ye Tian's long sleeves blowing, Liu He was knocked away like a kite with broken strings and fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, Chu Yue had already held Xiaobao in her arms, looked at Xiaobao's pale face, and gritted her teeth.

"Ye Chen is the grandson of this emperor. When this emperor is gone, how do you treat him?"

Emperor Ye Tian was angry: "Even if he is a person who is not close to me or acquaintance, why should he be like this?"

When Ye Yao heard this, he was so scared that his legs were weak.

How could Ye Chen be the grandson of Emperor Ye Tian…

How is this possible...?

Ye Yao's legs were soft and shaking, and he could not stand up at all.

He breathed heavily and moved his hands and crawled out with all his might.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him.

He looked up and his whole body trembled.

Ye Wuxie and Ye Mohan both stood in front of him, and the eyes looked at him as if they could eat people.

"What are you going to do..."

Ye Yao's eyes were so red: "I am a genius in the Wudaoyuan. You can't attack me. I am the most likely winner of the Nine Continents' Divine Vein!"

Ye Yao has Xuanhan physique and Jiuyou bloodline, both of which are excellent martial arts talents.

This is also the reason why he, as the grandson of Mrs. Tianhuang, was able to continue to stay in the Virtue Temple.

Because the divine veins buried underground in Jiuzhou are closely related to the gods of ancient times.

And Xuanhan Feng and Jiuyou Blood were all born in the former god level.

Ye Yao dared to attack Ye Chen, and in addition to knowing the grudge between Master Liu and Master Yu, he even expected that even if the matter was revealed, his talent would be able to save his life!

But he would never have thought that Ye Chen was actually the grandson of Emperor Ye Tian…

"Bang!!"

Ye Mohan kicked him in the face.

The strength of this kick is like a mountain.

Ye Yao flew backwards again, and the blood spit out from his mouth was still covered with teeth.

There was a "bang".

Ye Yao fell to the ground, not even the strength to get up.

Although this kick was kicking him in the face, the force spread throughout his limbs and bones, and the bones on his limbs were broken.

Ye Yao raised his head from the pool of blood with difficulty and saw Ye Wuxie dragging the chair towards him.

Then, Ye Wuxie directly smashed the chair towards his head.

My head suddenly broke and my blood was flowing.

Ye Yao let out a painful wail.

And the boys who followed him, seeing such a change in the situation, all of them knelt down and kowtowed and begged for mercy without firmness.

"Emperor Ye Tian, ​​Ye Yao was determined to be unable to get along with Ye Chen, and we were also threatened by him."

"It's his own sarcastic mind that he wanted Ye Chen to drink Chuxue Soup with Fire Stone Powder and to poison Ye Chen and Xu Luling, it has nothing to do with us."

The first snow soup of fire stone powder...

The people from the martial arts room looked at each other.

Fire Stone Powder was originally used to hunt higher monsters. Induce high monsters to take food and water with fire Stone Powder, the monsters can fall down instantly.

It is precisely because of hunting high-level monsters that the terrifying degree of fire stone powder can be seen, which is definitely not something that the warriors can bear.

Chu Yue hugged Xiaobao tightly and looked at them coldly. Her eye wings half covered her scarlet eyes and shouted to Emperor Ye Tian: "Dad."

"They're all just kids."

Chu Yue said gloomyly: "Then let's kill them all."

Under the gaze of these boys, they grinned and smiled, making them frightened, as if they were seeing ghosts in the sun.

"Is Chuxue Soup still available?" asked Emperor Ye Tian.

The subordinates in the martial arts room replied: "I just made a big pot and I am going to send it outside the yard."

"Let them drink it." Emperor Ye Tian's face was cold, and blood tide surged deep in his eyes.

Xiaobao was brought to the Virtue Temple by himself, and as Xiaobao's grandfather, he had an unshirkable responsibility in this matter.

Chu Yue would have agreed to Xiaobao to enter the Enlightenment Court. In addition to agreeing to Xiaobao, she also trusted him, Emperor Ye Tian.

But such a disgusting thing happened in the Enlightenment Temple where he founded.

"Wudaoyuan, I have been neglected for too long, so it's time to rectify it."

A cold light suddenly appeared in Emperor Ye Tian’s eyes.

Mu Qinghuang and the old men are all by Xiaobao's side.

Chuxue soup was delivered soon.

Without the intention of Emperor Ye Tian, ​​a lot of fire stone powder was added to the hot soup.

"No, don't..."

The group of boys were extremely frightened and screamed in terror.

They followed Ye Yao to hide a lot of fire stone powder, specifically teaching those disobedient newcomers a lesson.

Ye Chen is not the first one.

The guards stuffed bowls of hot soup into their mouths.

The boys were distorted in pain.

Ye Yao looked at Ye Mohan who was walking towards him, shook his head suddenly, and moved himself desperately, trying to escape from this hell-like world.

Ye Mohan carried the back of his neck to the edge of the pot filled with Chuxue Soup, scooped spoonfuls of Chuxue Soup after spoonfuls of Chuxue Soup, pinched Ye Yao's jaw with long fingers, forced him to open his mouth, and poured Chuxue Soup into Ye Yao's mouth with expressionless expression.

The hot Chuxue soup burned Ye Yao's throat sores violently, as if he had drunk a stream of magma.

But it was not over yet, Ye Mohan calmed down and continued to pour Chuxue soup into it.

“Is it delicious?”

Ye Mohan asked.

Ye Yao's eyes were covered in blood, his throat was speechless, and his pain swallowed him.

"boom!"

Ye Mohan grabbed Ye Yao's hair and fell to the ground, saying in a deep voice: "I'll ask you, is it delicious?"

Ye Yao couldn't help crying, and the tears slid across his scalded face and pulled out a terrifying pain.

He even had difficulty breathing, so he didn't dare to look at Ye Mohan's devilish eyes, so he had to nod his head with all his might, and did not dare to refute at all.

“It tastes good?”

Ye Mohan smiled cruelly: "Then let's drink more."

Ye Mohan poured the remaining Chuxue soup into Ye Yao's mouth.

Ye Yao rolled around in the mess all over the ground in pain.

The blood mist spread out from Ye Mohan's martial arts body and filled the martial arts room, squeezing into Ye Yao's pores.
Chapter completed!