He Xiao's eyes trembled for a long time.
He never expected that the person in front of him would dare to block the assassin in front of him. Then the anger appeared in his eyes, and the momentum around him rose again.
"you!"
"Do you think this king doesn't exist?" He Xiao was really angry this time, and the terrifying spiritual power rolling around him was visible to the naked eye.
He drew back his fist suddenly, preparing to hit him with the second punch.
"Buzz!"
"Hiss? What is this?" He Xiao's fist suddenly stopped.
Ye Wentian never gave in. On his raised arm, two auras, one black and one white, suddenly rose up, spinning and blending into his palm.
As soon as this aura appeared, He Xiao felt his scalp numb.
The edge of his fist trembled slightly. In recent decades, this was the only time he did not dare to land a punch.
"If you come again, I will kill someone." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and his voice sounded slowly.
Reciprocity.
For the first time, I saw that the King of Zhongzhou’s bow was not artificial at all.
Ye Wentian, on the other hand, had a hand in reserve. If the person in front of him still wanted to take action, he would not mind killing one more person.
The face of Zhongzhou King He Xiao changed, he took a step back, retracted his fist, and the momentum around him receded at the same time.
"well."
"You...you win."
"In three days, if the royal city finds you guilty, I will fight to the death. Before that, can I take Luo Qiyang away?"
He Xiao sighed secretly, his eyes were slightly dim, and he looked at the person in front of him and asked in a low voice.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he took a deep look at the person in front of him.
The atmosphere is slightly silent.
Everyone in the field was also stagnant, and the continuous reversals made their minds buzz.
Even if he saw the King of Zhongzhou suddenly being beaten to death, he would probably not be as surprised as before.
"Hei Tiezhu is my good friend." He Xiao, the king of Zhongzhou, added.
"Um?"
Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.
Not many people know the Black King's real name.
"Apologise." Ye Wentian nodded slightly and said nothing more.
"Can."
"Qiyang, come here." He Xiao, the king of Zhongzhou, suddenly turned his head and glanced at the fashionable young man beside him.
This glance.
Luo Qiyang's body trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Don't dare to neglect.
Then he stepped forward bravely and bowed to Ye Wentian: "I... I was wrong, and I hope the Great Flame Dragon King will forgive me."
"Not to me, my sister is behind." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
"yes."
"Miss, I was wrong. What you said just now, you thought I was farting, please don't take it to heart."
Luo Qiyang can be said to be able to bend and stretch.
He saw clearly that even Uncle He was no match for this boy. If he dared to say anything more, he might really have to explain it here today.
The strength of this Great Yan Dragon King clearly exceeded the Luo family's expectations.
"Well, if you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are a good boy. I forgive you." Ye Ling'er pretended to be an adult, patted the person in front of her on the head, raised her voice, and spoke with sincerity.
"Pfft." Wei Qiuren couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.
The building guards Zhang Shun, Fanfan, Chu Yujin and others beside him also stiffened their mouths and panicked a little.
Mainly because the scene just now was too tense.
This sudden reversal made it difficult for everyone to calm down.
Luo Qiyang's face was ashen, but he did not dare to get angry. After apologizing, he returned to the King of Zhongzhou with a gloomy face.
"Farewell." The King of Zhongzhou glanced at Ye Wentian.
Say it.
He immediately took Luo Qiyang, turned around and left the floor.
Without stopping for a moment, he left Xueyue Tower directly.
"Uncle He, that kid is so arrogant, can he just tolerate it like this?" Luo Qiyang's face was gloomy, and the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Shut up!"
"If you hadn't taken the initiative to cause trouble, Wang Xiao would not have died."
"We'll wait until three days before we talk. Next time, I won't protect you." He Xiao frowned and glanced at the people next to him.
He couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
Why are there such big differences between people of the same age?
As long as the people around him were half as good as the Great Flame Dragon King, the power of the Luo family was far from what it is today.
"Nephew, I understand." Luo Qiyang gritted his teeth and responded.
This matter!
It’s never finished!
Today's humiliation must be repaid a hundred times by that boy!
Luo Qiyang secretly hated it.
at the same time.
The twelfth floor of Xueyue Building has a delicious and fresh taste.
After the two kings of Zhongzhou left, the guards around the building walked into the hall almost immediately and cleaned it up. At Zhang Shun's signal, the curtains that sealed the building were gradually retracted.
Not long after... the twelfth floor of Xueyue Tower returned to its original peace.
It was as if nothing had happened.
"That... checkout."
"Manager Li, take your leave."
"..."
The diners on the floor, after taking a moment to look back and collect themselves, did not dare to stay here too long.
As they were leaving, they all came forward to meet Ye Wentian.
"Ling'er, are you full?" Ye Wentian didn't pay much attention, and turned around with a smile on his face.
"not yet."
"Keep eating."
"Zhang Shun, serve."
"Fanfan, Uncle Chu, An, you guys are coming too..."
Ye Wentian smiled and led a few people back to the previous dining table.
He raised his head and glanced at Chu Yujin and others.
Chu Yujin and Fan Fan were stunned for a moment and looked at each other with a wry smile on their faces. The person in front of them was really big-hearted.
There was no refusal, and several people came to the table one after another.
As the delicacies were served one after another, there was a lot more laughter in the hall.
After the meal was over, Chu Yujin said goodbye, and Ye Linger took Wei Qiuren to the bottom floor, which was said to be the largest casino in Dayan.
Ye Wentian asked An to protect the safety of the two girls.
He himself returned to the top floor of Xueyue Tower, and when he entered the attic, his originally rosy face became obviously a bit paler.
"Are you okay?" Fanfan immediately stepped forward and asked softly.
The king of Zhongzhou, He Xiao, is the strongest person in Zhongzhou!
The person in front of him was able to suppress him, which was far beyond Fanfan's expectation. Looking at it now, he was probably seriously injured.
"fine."
"Just have a night's rest." Ye Wentian waved his hand and said in a low voice.
He still has a medium-grade spiritual stone in his hand, and coupled with the spiritual stone sent by Lao Liu, this injury is not a big problem.
Fanfan frowned slightly and wanted to say something.
"Fanfan, please step aside first, there are guests arriving." Ye Wentian suddenly focused his eyes, and the expression on his face became much colder.
"What?"
"..."
Fanfan couldn't help but be stunned.
Before she could come to her senses, there were footsteps coming from the direction of the corridor not far behind her.
From far to near.
A figure gradually fell into sight.
"Zhang Shun?" The confusion on Fanfan's face became even more intense. The commander of the Xueyue Tower Guards was not a guest.
Didn't these people just meet on the twelfth floor?
Zhang Shun walked along the corridor and walked into the attic. When he saw the two people in front of him, he bowed respectfully and bowed.
at this time.
An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure swept through Zhang Shun's body.
Some people died, but not completely...