Chapter 445: My Ancestor! (1)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
“You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, you’re so unfilial!” The young man in black covetously looked at Qian Ye.
“You hit the nail on the head! I was born to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors.” Qian Ye was full of admiration to look at the young man in black.
Hearing the words of Qian Ye, the young man’s face immediately got distorted.
Qian Ye complacently said, “You know, I got that Tang Qiansheng he killed. I feel comfortable all over after he died. I don’t know if that’s the real reason.”
“You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” The young man in black cried sternly, face sunk.
A shower of darts rained down on Qian Ye.
Qian Ye’s pupils shrank. As the phoenix pattern lit up, the whole s.h.i.+eld became much bigger, and all the darts fell on it along with the crackling sound.
The young man in black had a convulsion in his heart.
After the fusion of the Phoenix Blood Gold and the Black Fire Gold together, the protective effect of the s.h.i.+eld rose more than one level, but unfortunately, he had lost control of it.
The young man in black looking at s.h.i.+eld in the hand of Qian Ye, with fire in the eyes.
“Go!” With a tip of his finger, those falling darts. .h.i.t back at the young man.
Grinding his teeth, the young man became angrier. Qian Ye is actually using his darts to deal with him? How dare he?
Mo Fei looked at the young man’s distorted face, seized the right time and launched a soul attack.
Soul attack is used when the opponent’s emotions were at dramatic swing. The young man that was burning in anger got caught off guard, and he who got ashamed into anger threw a punch down at Mo Fei.
“Be careful.” Lou Yu low growled, jumped before Mo Fei to take this palm.
There was a loud boom, echoing back and forth across the hills.
And the aftermath of their cras.h.i.+ng exploded a small hill, with rubbles tumbling all over the place.
Lou Yu got cracked and fell back several steps.
The young man in black also didn’t take any advantage, also backing up a few steps.
Before the young man could keep his feet, a giant fireball got blown at him. Su Rong, Mo Yi and Mo Fei also launched an attack at the same time.
Facing waves of attack, the young man’s face turned livid due to great anger.
Su Rong and other people’s attack iwas not very difficult to deal with, but one wave after another, making the young man complain in the heart.
A huge fire phoenix rose above Qian Ye body and mercilessly hit at the young man.
Accompanied by a clear sound of the phoenix tweeting, the young man got blown into the sky, then followed closely by Lou Yu’s fist.
In the face of the attack of these people, the young man heavily panted, and also got slow down in reaction.
Seeing the young man meant to quit, Mo Fei no longer showed mercy, with his huge soul force whistling out.
Huge soul force rushed into the brain, the young man only felt like an awl was drilling in his head, awfully painful.
Qian Ye waved a hand, the golden cones flew down and banged on the young man’s body.
“Ouch~” Pierced by numerous gold cones, the young man made a burst of deafening long roar, numerous gold cones stained with blood got forced out of his body.
Having lived for over a thousand years, the young man in black had never expected to be cornered by such a junior of the family.
“Qian Ye, are you trying to kill me?” The young man’s rasping voice rang up by Qian Ye’s ears.
Qian Ye shrugged his shoulders, giving an innocent smile, “If you don’t die, then I would. You know, I cherish my life very much. I don’t want to die, so you have to die!”
“You b.a.s.t.a.r.d, do you know who I am?” Snapped the young man in black.
Qian Ye smiled faintly, saying with a calm and carefree tone, “Of course I know, you are my ancestor! You have lived so long, and I think you should have lived enough. You’d better go to heaven and enjoy your happiness as soon as possible. I will carry on the family line for our Tang family. You can rest in peace.”
As the young man in black heard the words of Qian Ye, the whole body was shaking.
“Ah, poof…” The young man in black abruptly spat out a mouthful of blood due to great anger.
Qian Ye squinted at the young man, wringing his eyebrows, with a strange face, “Hmm? Spitting out blood? Hmm? You spat out blood? My ancestor, what should I say? I said to carry forward the Tang family, so you feel too thrilled?”
“I’ll kill you.” The young man in black looked at Qian Ye fiercely.
Qian Ye’s face sank, with a stern look, “You want to kill me? I think you’d better die first!”