"Huh!"
A wicked and incomparable faint laugh, a small sound, but a laugh that made everyone present's scalp tingle and their spine run cold!
Ye Shijun, who was sitting there with his head lowered, had a black aura constantly wrapped around him at this moment, so much so that it made him look, somewhat, like a demon.
Suddenly, he looked up at everyone with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but this stare was as chilling as a death stare.
Everyone looked dumbfounded, they had never seen such a situation before, especially since it was happening to Ye Shijun.
"Brush!"
Suddenly, Ye Shijun's entire person turned into a black shadow, and in the next second, almost before anyone could reflect.
Boom!
The pavilion pillar behind Fu Mei immediately erupted with a loud booming sound, and where was there a human figure in the original position where Fu Mei was standing?
Only on the pillar, Fu Mei was spitting out blood, and her whole body was almost fainting from the impact.
But she could not faint, because something far more terrible than fainting was happening to her, and that was death!
Ye Shijun's large hand jammed into her neck almost without mercy, making it not only impossible for her to breathe, but it even felt like everything in her neck was about to be crushed right out of her.
"Huh?" Fu Tian froze, and in the next second, he hurriedly ran over, shouting loudly at Ye Shijun while trying to pull his hand away with force.
Only, as soon as he touched Ye Shijun's hand, Fu Tian was completely dumbfounded.
It was not a hand, it was a steel bar.
No matter how hard he tried, Ye Shijun's hand did not move at all.
A few soldiers also rushed to help, but not only did they fail to move Ye Shijun's hand away, they were even let down by Ye Shijun's breath, and the coefficient was lowered to the ground.
What a strong force!
It was even so strong that he felt somewhat inferior to himself.
Fu Tian looked at Ye Shijun incredulously.
Although Fu Tian himself was not considered an extremely strong expert, and was the only clan leader with the weakest cultivation in the three great clans, a thin camel was still bigger than a horse.
It was true that he was not worth mentioning in front of that pervert Han Qianqian, but against most people, Fu Tian was considered a good fighter.
But Ye Shijun had gone from being a mediocre junior to being on a par with himself after just a few days of disappearance.
This guy, after being missing for so many days, what had he gone through?
However, now, it was obviously not the time for Fu Tian to think about this, as Fu Mei's struggle was getting weaker and weaker, he knew clearly that if he didn't save her, Fu Mei's life would be gone.
Although Fu Mei was arrogant and had treated herself like a subordinate in recent days, no matter what, Fu Mei was still a member of the Fu family, and the Fu family always needed the power of the Ye family now.
Therefore, Fu Mei could not die!
Putting it here, Fu Tian reared up from the ground in a panic: "Shijun, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, she is Fu Mei, she is your madam, let go, let's talk things out."
"Madam?" Ye Shijun's eyes were bloodshot, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth outlined a cold smile, faintly glanced at Fu Mei who was completely incomparably frightened at this moment, and grimly smiled again.
Fu Mei's face was miserable and her eyes were wide open!
However, she suddenly stopped moving, for it was at this moment that a dramatic scene took place.
"Ta-da-da!"
The sound of water dripping faintly rang out at this moment...