Facing Yu Changsheng's threat, Ye Qiu smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

He just said: "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

After chatting and laughing, Ye Qiu said again: "Don't bother to come to see me in person. I will visit you in person when I have time another day."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present took a deep breath. Even Ye Wuhen cast a surprised look.

"Good boy, your tone is not too small!"

"Haha, this boy, with his heroic demeanor, is a bit like my demeanor when I was young. The more I look at him, the more I like him..."

Ye Wuhen praised from the bottom of his heart. He had been observing Ye Qiu and Yu Changsheng since the conflict broke out.

Regarding Ye Qiu's astonishing performance, Ye Wuhen was extremely shocked. He really couldn't figure out where his confidence was and how he could still talk and laugh calmly in the face of this situation.

Hearing this, Yu Changsheng became even more furious and responded coldly: "Humph...Young man, you have to pay a price for arrogance. I hope you can still laugh in the future."

After saying that, he waved his hand and wanted to leave.

At this time, Ye Wuhen said coldly: "Wait a minute, old man, did I say you can leave?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene became tense again.

Yu Changsheng turned back with a gloomy expression, looked at Ye Wuhen, and said: "What? You still have something to do..."

Seeing this, Ye Wuhen's murderous intention suddenly surged, and he said: "Old man, it's time to settle the score between you and me, right?"

"Haha, Ye Wuhen, I know you hate me very much, but it's a pity that you don't have any evidence to prove that I was the one responsible for the riot that year."

"Back then, if Senior Meng hadn't saved your life, you would have been buried in a sea of ​​blood. Is it possible that now you don't even give Senior Meng the face to go on a killing spree in the Holy Land of Butian?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuhen's expression suddenly changed and he became restrained.

The anger in my heart was gradually suppressed.

"Dad, there is no need to worry about this matter. When the child breaks through the realm of sacrifice in the future, you and I, father and son, will settle accounts with the Rain Clan and avenge mother and eldest brother."

At this time, Ye Qingxuan, who had been silent all this time, also spoke, his eyes full of hatred and anger.

However, he was as calm as ever and did not act too rashly. Instead, he persuaded Ye Wuhen.

Hearing this, Ye Wuhen finally felt a lot relieved. This was the revenge of father and son, and it was up to them to avenge it.

Now Ye Qingxuan is only in the realm of Tianzun. Although he has entered the realm of Tianzun in the Ten Heavenly Mansion, it is not enough to threaten the powerful priests.

What's more, as a powerful ancient clan, the Yu Clan's strength is far from what it seems on the surface.

Yu Changsheng is a man of great scheming, and there might be some terrifying existence standing behind him.

Thinking of this, Ye Wuhen sneered and said: "Yu Changsheng, the debt between you and me will be settled sooner or later. Just wait, you won't be happy for long."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to see what kind of waves you can make."

Facing this threat, Yu Changsheng was not afraid at all. From beginning to end, in his eyes, Ye Wuhen was still a young man who was still young.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu was also thoughtful, watching everything quietly.

"It's interesting. It seems that these two people have a story."

It seems that he no longer has to fight for the spotlight.

The farce came to an end, and Ye Qiu shrugged. It seemed that there was nothing good going on.

Then he said: "There is no chance to watch."
Chapter completed!