Your son-in-law is here

Ye Hen smiled faintly when he heard this: "It's just a chicken and a dog."

"Not worth mentioning."

As he spoke, he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Captain, I know you want to use these people to threaten Zhou Yi."

"But I think it's totally unnecessary, because it's not only bad for our reputation, but also makes Zhou Yi more arrogant, thinking that we don't dare to confront him head-on and can only use such a despicable method to deal with him. But it's not like we can't beat him."

"Why bother."

Li Changkong, who was being held by the neck, said coldly: "It's good that you know you are a despicable person. If you have the guts, let me go."

"Don't use us to threaten Zhou Yi!"

Ye Hen exerted a little force on his hands, causing Li Changkong's face to turn red and veins on his forehead to bulge: "You have no right to speak here."

After saying that, he looked at Zhan Qingfeng with expectation in his eyes.

Zhan Qingfeng said indifferently: "What reputation, what despicable means, everything is determined by strength and results."

"I know you want to fight Zhou Yi. You want to use him to make a name for yourself and let the world know you."

Ye Hen nodded without hiding it. Although he could achieve good results by following Zhan Qingfeng, all the attention and reputation would be occupied by him alone, and everyone would think that it was all his credit.

Ye Hen thought that his current fame was not worthy of his strength, so he needed a stepping stone. Zhou Yi, who had recently become famous, was undoubtedly very suitable to be this stepping stone.

Zhan Qingfeng said calmly: "These people are Zhou Yi's weak points. There is no contradiction between grasping his weak points and defeating him."

"You'd better not have such a stupid idea as to have a fair one-on-one duel with the opponent."

"Winners take it all. As long as you win, no one will care how you win. Do you understand?"

Ye Hen nodded, thinking it made sense.

Zhan Qingfeng continued:

"Also don't underestimate Zhou Yi. I know you have a trump card, but it's no coincidence that Zhou Yi can defeat Ning Han."

"In a head-on confrontation, even if you can defeat Zhou Yi, it will certainly consume a lot of energy. Are you going to give up the Suzaku Arena?"

Ye Hen said: "I understand, Captain, if I use these people to threaten Zhou Yi, it should cost me much less to defeat Zhou Yi."

Then he looked at Li Changkong and said, "You heard it, right? Although I can defeat Zhou Yi with or without you, you still have some restraining effect and can reduce my consumption."

"The most important thing is, if Zhou Yi loses to me because of your interference, do you think he will have a grudge against you in the future?"

Li Changkong's face turned red, but he still said: "People like you are never worthy of being compared with Zhou Yi."

"Zhou Yi will never lose to you."

Ye Hen narrowed his eyes: "You're really stubborn."

"In that case, I will teach you a lesson first."

"See if the Zhou Yi you mentioned can save you."

Ye Hen was not worried at all about this. Not to mention whether Zhou Yi could get here so quickly, even if he could, judging from the direction that Chunyan's team was coming from on the spirit value card, if Zhou Yi wanted to save Li Changkong, he would have to pass Zhan Qingfeng.

This is completely impossible.

So Ye Hen was very relieved.

After saying that, he suddenly threw Li Changkong high up into the air. A light emerged from one of his hands, and a long rope transformed from his true energy instantly tied up Li Changkong completely, making him unable to move or resist for a short period of time. In the other hand, a silver machete condensed.

Ye Hen jumped up and reached a high altitude.

He held the machete and chopped Li Changkong's legs fiercely.

At this time, all the other official personnel were being watched by the Imperial Capital Team and it was impossible for them to come and rescue Li Changkong.

Li Changkong could only sigh slightly, with a look of despair on his face.

There is nothing we can do about being defeated by the Imperial Capital Team.

When Ye Hen raised the silver machete in his hand high, Zhan Qingfeng in the distance seemed to sense something, his eyebrows suddenly raised, and he sneered: "Are you coming so soon?"

"But if you want to interfere, you have to ask my permission!"

After he finished speaking, a golden sword appeared in his hand. Zhan Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, with a light flashing in his eyes. At a certain moment, he suddenly made a move and threw the sword fiercely towards a certain void.

puff!

Only a slight sound was heard, and the extremely fast golden sword seemed to hit something, causing the void there to collapse.

The next moment, the "thing" revealed its true identity, it was Zhou Yi.

At this moment, he was pointed at by the tip of the golden sword. The huge feeling of oppression made his face deformed, and the next moment his body collapsed.

"Hey, it's a fake body." Zhan Qingfeng said subconsciously, and then seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he quickly turned around to remind: "Ye Hen, be careful, Zhou Yi is here."

Ye Hen, who was about to attack Li Changkong, was slightly stunned when he heard this, and his mind was full of questions. What did it mean that Zhou Yi was coming?

Why did Zhou Yi come so quickly?

Since Zhou Yi was here, why didn’t you stop him? Instead, you told me to be careful. Why should I be careful when you were here?

These thoughts appeared in Ye Hen's mind in an instant. He didn't have time to think about it. He felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making his whole body tense.

Yang's machete, which was about to fall in mid-air, paused for a moment, and it was this pause that prevented it from falling again.

Hey.

A subtle roar was heard, and a silver light bloomed in front of Ye Hen, instantly forming a vortex. The breath it emitted made him feel very familiar, because it was the breath of space.

The next moment, a figure stepped out of the whirlpool.

Ye Hen was stunned: "Zhou Yi, why is it you?"

The person who walked out of the vortex was Zhou Yi. He took a look at the situation around him and found that at least half of the three official teams were injured, and those who were not injured were also targeted by the members of the Imperial Capital Team.

This made Zhou Yi's face turn completely cold.

He stared at Ye Hen and said, "You are so brave!"

As the words rang out, Zhou Yi raised his hand high, and before Ye Hen could react, he slapped him in the face.

puff!

Ye Hen spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sky, and his body flew out directly, and finally hit the mountain wall heavily, causing the mountain wall to sink in, and spider web-like cracks appeared around it.

There was a moment of silence between heaven and earth at this moment.

Because many people did not notice Zhou Yi at the first time, after seeing Ye Hen being knocked away, the official people finally reacted and looked happy when they saw Zhou Yi suddenly appearing.

Li Changkong also broke free from the ropes that bound him, and heaved a long sigh of relief. He looked at Zhou Yi gratefully and said, "You came just in time, otherwise my legs would be crippled."

Zhou Yi said with guilt: "Blame me. If I hadn't offended Zhan Qingfeng, you wouldn't be targeted by them."

Li Changkong shook his head and said, "What are you talking about? Let's not talk about the fact that we are all officials and there is no need to be polite. In fact, it is not you who offended Zhan Qingfeng, but he deliberately made things difficult for you."

Zhou Yi wanted to say something, but his expression changed slightly because a golden sword shot towards the two of them.

He held Li Changkong's shoulders, and with a flash of silver light, he instantly appeared a hundred meters away, dodging the sword.

Then he stared at Zhan Qingfeng and said, "You are the number one person in the martial arts world, but you are always using these little tricks."

"You're not ashamed to spread it out."

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