Chapter 708

Under the cold moonlight, the broken stone table, because of the overturned wine jar, the air was faintly smelling of wine.

The look of the old man is a bit complicated, with regrets and helplessness, but more indifferent to death,

When Yang Wenping had a conversation with Huang Jian before, the old man didn’t quite understand it, but as Huang Jian’s sword tore the stone table and pointed the sword at his throat, if the old man still didn’t understand, then It is impossible for an old man to educate such an excellent son as Yang Wenping, let alone become a friend of Ye Qingshan.

The old man is an ordinary person, but the old man is not a fool!

Yang Wenping's expression was extremely gloomy. Those big copper bell eyes were full of killing intent at this moment. His eyes were staring at Huang Jian, and the power of horror appeared in Yang Wenping's body.

He knew that there were traitors in Tianxuan City, and had suspected many people, but he had never doubted Huang Jian, because the other party was the owner of Zhenwu Temple, because in Yang Wenping's view, the other party had absolutely no reason to join forces with the monster race.

But when the cruel facts were placed in front of him, Yang Wenping had to admit that he was wrong. The sentence Ye Qingshan said during the day was correct, and people's hearts would change.

Yang Wenping now understands the meaning of Ye Qingshan's words, but Yang Wenping needs to pay a bloody price for it. Between his father and Tianxuan City, Yang Wenping must make a choice.

Ye Qingshan's mood at the moment was a little weird, because he had warned Yang Wenping during the day today that Huang Jian's identity was suspicious, but Yang Wenping at the time denied Ye Qingshan's suspicion with a positive tone.

Then in the evening, Yang Wenping was brutally beaten in the face. Such a dramatic scene made Ye Qingshan's mood at this moment unspeakably weird.

As Huang Jian who dominates all of this, his mood at this moment is extremely happy, even a kind of abnormal pleasure.

To be honest, apart from the ordinary man, the old fishing man, in Huang Jian's opinion, the remaining two people present are better than him.

Naturally, it goes without saying that Ye Qingshan, the traces of damage left by the North Moat, even the top Golden Immortal may not be able to do it, although Ye Qingshan seems to be just a naive high-level formation mage, although Huang Jian has not yet determined that terrible Whether the destructive power was caused by Ye Qingshan, Huang Jian would never ignore Ye Qingshan's strength.

As the strongest city lord of Tianxuan City, Huang Jian understands that fighting himself head-on is definitely not Yang Wenping's opponent, which means that if both sides fight life and death, the probability of surviving will not exceed 30%.

But at this moment, whether it was Ye Qingshan or Yang Wenping, these two people who were stronger than themselves were hesitated because of the sword in their hands.

Yang Wenping didn't dare to shoot because he knew that although he could kill Huang Jian, during the time he killed Huang Jian, Huang Jian could kill his father countless times.

And Ye Qingshan's situation is similar. Ye Qingshan is sure to kill Huang Jian in seconds, but the aftermath of the battle can also kill the old man.

No way, the distance of a stone table is too close, the aftermath of the battle at this distance is nothing to Ye Qingshan, but it is fatal to an ordinary person.

Faced with Huang Jian's triumphant eyes, Yang Wenping, who was filled with murderous intent, told a fact that Huang Jian couldn't believe: "There is no formation for the great defense formation of Tianxuan City."

Huang Jian was taken aback, and then sneered in disdain, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "There is no pattern? It seems that you are more looking at your own future than your father."

Yang Wenping knew that Huang Jian would definitely not believe it, but facts are facts. To suppress the anger in his heart, Yang Wenping's eyes flashed with sincerity: "No, there is indeed no formation for the great defense formation of Tianxuan City. If you don't believe it, you can ask. Ye Qingshan, if you let my dad go, I can swear to Dadao, as long as you let my dad go, nothing I can do has happened."

Ye Qingshan on the side looked at Huang Jian, Yang Wenping, and the friend who was still fearless in the face of death: "He didn't lie to you. The great defense formation of Tianxuan City is an ancient formation. The law all relies on the operation of the formation spirit, there is no formation map."

"Do you think I would believe it? I still said that. Choose between Tianxuan City and your father!"

Huang Jian still had suspicion in his eyes. He didn't believe that as a high-level formation, there was no formation in the great formation of Tianxuan City, so he didn't believe Ye Qingshan and Yang Wenping's explanation.

But the next moment, Huang Jian was stunned, because Yang Wenping took out his Universe Bag and squeezed it hard.

"Crack!"

The formation on the Qiankun bag shattered, and a large number of items spouted from the Qiankun bag. Yang Wenping looked at Huang Jian indifferently, his heart was full of killing intent, and he wished to kill the bastard in front of him immediately, but at this moment he could only suppress his heart Killing intent: "I believe you have investigated me. You should know that there is only one universe bag on my body. All my things are here. You choose, I smash, and another one is counted. My only request is to let me go. father!"

Looking at the objects on the floor, Huang Jian was stunned, his face turned pale with a "brush", and he was no longer proud of what he was before.Just as Yang Wenping said, he investigated Yang Wenping and knew that Yang Wenping only had such a universe bag, and none of these items in front of him could be connected with the formation.

The fact is in front of him, even if Huang Jian doubts it in his heart, the fact is the fact!

He started to panic inexplicably, Huang Jian's face became paler, and the Han sword in his hand was shaking uncontrollably at this moment: "This is impossible, it must be fake, there is a way, there must be The solution, damn it!"

Huang Jian suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Qingshan, his eyes filled with panic and madness at this moment, as if he had grasped the last straw, Huang Jian screamed like crazy: "You! That's you! Ye Qingshan, you are a high-level formation mage. Moreover, you are still a formation player, you must have a way to destroy this formation!!"

All the people present looked at Ye Qingshan, Huang Jian, who looked like a madman, was scared, knowing that Huang Jian has paid too much for this plan today. Tonight is an unsuccessful event for Huang Jian. Ben Chengren's crazy adventure, he can't bear the price of failure, especially when he thinks his plan has succeeded!

Yang Wenping’s expression is a little more complicated. At this moment, he doesn’t know whether deep down in his heart he wants to keep his father or his future. He has put too much effort into Tianxuan City, but his father only has One.

So at the moment when the decision was handed over to Ye Qingshan, a shameful sense of relief appeared in Yang Wenping's heart!

And the only normal, or the most abnormal is the old fishing man, his eyes flashed with rejection, even severe resistance!

No one knew what Ye Qingshan was thinking at the moment, and no one knew what the expression on Ye Qingshan's face meant. The voice was as calm as ever, but with a touch of indifference: "Of course, Since I can set up the formation, I can also break the formation."

Huang Jian’s eyes flashed with a gleam, and he was like a madman at this moment: "Sure enough, I knew it was like this, haha, it seems that the sky will not die for me, Yang Wenping, did you hear that? I order you to let Ye Qingshan destroy the moat. Otherwise I will kill your father!"

A hesitation flashed in Yang Wenping's eyes, looking at his father, Ye Qingshan, and Huang Jian who was already crazy. Finally, there was a firmness in his eyes: "Brother Qingshan, I..."

But Ye Qingshan did not let Yang Wenping finish the sentence, but looked at Yang Wenping indifferently: "Why should I help you? According to the agreement, I will only help you arrange the formation, but it does not include helping you break the formation. Besides, you Do you think you are qualified to let me help you?"

Ye Qingshan has changed. At this moment, Ye Qingshan is full of indescribable majesty, like a high god, giving people a kind of shock from the depths of the soul.

Yang Wenping's expression became a little ugly, because he felt the emotion in Ye Qingshan's eyes, it was a kind of overlooking, even contemptuous arrogance, as if in the eyes of the other party, he was just a dispensable ant.

Ignoring Yang Wenping's ugly expression, Ye Qingshan turned to look at the old fishing man who was always calm, and a question flashed in his eyes.

The old man was taken aback, and the moment Ye Qingshan's expression changed, the old man felt the strangeness.But seeing Ye Qingshan's questioning eyes, the old man seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared in his eyes because he understood what Ye Qingshan meant.

With a face full of years and frost, those eyes that had begun to become muddy, looked at the hideous Huang Jian in front of them, looked at the ugly son beside him, and finally looked at Ye Qingshan. The old man shook his head and looked at Ye seriously. Qing Shan: "Forget it! Old man, I lived ninety-nine, so I should be content."

Ye Qingshan was taken aback, looking at the old man's muddy but extremely firm eyes, as if he understood something, Ye Qingshan retreated silently.

Looking at Ye Qingshan, who stepped aside and stopped speaking.He looked at the old man with firm eyes and no fear of death.Looking at the ugly and stiff face of Yang Wenping, Huang Jian felt a panic inexplicably in his heart.

His expression became more and more frantic and hideous, like a trapped beast that had been forced to the end of despair: "Tell your son! Tell your friends! Let them open the defensive formation! I will let you tell them to open the defensive formation!!"

But Huang Jian’s threat did not affect the old man. The old man’s expression was always calm. His turbid eyes looked at the son in front of him. A kind smile appeared on the old man’s face covered with years and frost, with a little regret and nostalgia. , But more of it is satisfied: "It's a pity that today's fish does not have your favorite fried peanuts, but it's okay. Just come back. Dad will not drag you down.

Stabbed, the dark red was scattered in the moonlight, and the old man's body completely lost its vitality...