He turned the steering wheel and changed the direction of the car to the suburbs. He wanted to see what the purpose of the car behind him had.

His car drove away from the city, and he moved his direction directly in front of his car.

It was late at night, and there were even fewer vehicles on the road leading to the suburbs.

"Is that guy in the car?"

The ancestor of the Ye family, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, had a cold light in his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"Yes... ancestor! That guy!"

Hong Qiushui, who was beside him, quickly responded.

"Haha, that's what I'm going to meet him!"

A cold laugh came from the throat of the ancestor of the Ye family, and then his figure flashed in front of Hong Qiushui's eyes and disappeared out of thin air.

Hong Qiushui was stunned and speechless with such ability. His eyes searched for the figure of the Ye family ancestor, and saw that the Ye family ancestor was standing in front of Xiao Yang's car.

Xiao Yang looked forward through the car glass, and at the same time, he felt the strange feeling when he was playing against Ye Hesong again.

This old man is also a warlock?

Xiao Yang's heart trembled. He could guess that there must be some relationship between the old man in front of the car and Ye Hesong, and the old man's skill cultivation was obviously much higher than that of Ye Hesong.

But what puzzled Xiao Yang was that the showdown between him and Ye Hesong was completely fair and just, and he did not seriously injure Ye Hesong, and why did the old man come to him at this time?

His eyes looked into the car behind the ancestor of the Ye family. His extraordinary eyesight saw Hong Qiushui and Hongye sitting in the car through the ink-colored car glass.

It was this guy who was secretly doing it again!

Xiao Yang suddenly realized.

"The yellow-haired child, you dare to slander our sect. You are so brave! Why don't you come out and die quickly!"

The Ye family ancestor looked awe-inspiring, and the pair of extremely abrupt eyes set off on their dry faces were filled with anger.

Before the words were finished, his fingers drew in front of him, and a fire light fell from the sky, like a meteorite falling, right in Xiao Yang's car.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Yang used his spiritual power in his body and escaped from the car.

And the moment he escaped, there was a loud bang and the car exploded.

Damn! This old man clearly wants to make himself die!

Xiao Yang looked at the ancestor of the Ye family with his eyes and asked, "Old man, I have no grudges and grudges with you, so I have such a heavy hand?"

"Hmph! Slandering our magic sect will mean death!"

The ancestor of the Ye family did not give Xiao Yang any chance to explain. In his heart, the sect of the art is sacred and inviolable.

Before the words were finished, the Ye family ancestor stepped heavily on the ground, and a crack emerged from his feet, and the crack gradually spread to both sides and spread to Xiao Yang's feet at a speed that was accessible to the naked eye.

Damn! This guy is more than just a little stronger than Ye Hesong? He can beat Ye Hesong!

When Xiao Yang saw the strength displayed by the ancestor of the Ye family, he did not dare to be careless. He jumped up in the air and flew into the void. His finger pointed to the night sky. In an instant, lightning and thunder sounded, and all the white flashes gathered between his fingers and merged into a thunder pillar as thick as a pillar.

The heaven and earth, under the reflection of that thunder pillar, seemed like daylight.

"See if you can block this thunder!"

Xiao Yang chanted in the air, and the words were loud and loud, resounding throughout the sky.
Chapter completed!