Ye Wentian raised his head at this time and glanced at the person in front of him.
In front of Xueyue Tower, everyone also noticed the master of the three gates.
Ji Wuming's eyes flashed.
"Those three people are all in the innate realm."
"Old Yang..." Ji Wuming turned his head and glanced at Yang Zhidian, the man next to him.
Yang Zhidian's whole body was shaken. After nodding, he was ready to take action at any time.
Next to him, Li Qiye, who had been silent all this time, had a faint light flashing in his eyes for the first time, and his aura locked on the three people in front of him at the same time.
All around, the ancestors of the Lin and Chu families couldn't help but frowned. The three Beizhou sects had been inherited for unknown years, and the strength of the sect masters was unfathomable.
The atmosphere inside the venue became tense again.
same moment.
The three sect masters in front felt Ye Wentian's gaze, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"He is the Great Flame Dragon King!"
"This Huang Qi wants to kill us."
Suppress the person in front of you?
Are you kidding me?
If they had this ability, the monster that locked up Longjing would have been surrendered by the three of them long ago.
"You three, want to suppress me?" Ye Wentian looked at the three people in front of him and asked in a low voice.
As soon as these words came out.
The legs of the three sect masters could not stop trembling, and their eyes were filled with fear.
"No...don't dare!"
"I'm not familiar with this Huang Qi." Longquan Sect Master reacted first and explained with a slight trembling.
"Yes, yes, not familiar."
"..."
The other two sect masters echoed incessantly.
The sound echoed around.
Everyone around was stunned at the same time. They didn't react for a while. Their hearts were shaken and they stared blankly ahead.
Huang Qi's eyes were shocked, and he was dumbfounded.
Not familiar?
Among the three gates of Beizhou, the sect masters in the past generations have always been good friends with the Yanyu Guards of the Imperial City. They each have their own needs and have cooperated for hundreds of years. How can they be familiar with each other?
"You..." Huang Qi wanted to say something.
The next scene almost made him lose his temper on the spot.
Led by the leader of the Longquan Sect, the three sect masters showed a respectful look on their faces, and without any concern for their appearance, they knelt down on the ground in front of everyone in the imperial capital.
"Longquanmen, Zhao Kuang."
"Luohua Valley, Xu Changshuang."
"Someone Liu from Yinling Sect."
"The three juniors came here specifically to pay homage to the seniors today."
The three of them said in unison, then bent down and bowed.
Pray with your hands together.
This is undoubtedly the highest etiquette in the world of Dayan martial arts.
The three door owners were really frightened by the locking of Longjing yesterday, and the shadows in their hearts have not dissipated until now.
If you really offend this senior, you might be swallowed whole by him.
"How...how could it be?"
"Valley Master, are you kneeling down?" On the Chu family side, Liu Fei, who had been paying attention to the movement in front, her eyes widened at this moment.
The scene before her eyes refreshed her world view.
Even for seniors, this gift is probably too big.
It’s not just Liu Fei.
Kneel down!
Everyone in the venue was in an uproar.
The major front-line forces around, including the ancestors of the Lin and Chu families, all couldn't believe their eyes.
He Xiao and others in front of Xueyue Tower were also stunned for a while and never came back to their senses.
Huang Qi's eyes were gloomy and his pupils were bloodshot: "Impossible!"
"Damn it, I don't believe it."
"Qi Chong, King of Zhenxi, you still won't take action?"
Huang Qi shouted angrily.
He still has three border kings sitting in charge, and thousands of tiger guards are in front of him, but he has not lost yet.
"Da da."
"..."
The three wing kings in front signaled the Tiger Guards behind them to retreat, and the three of them moved forward at this time.
Come forward.
"Great Flame Dragon King, don't listen to Huang Qi's nonsense. The three of us are not familiar with him."
"I came here today on the orders of the Emperor to remove Huang Qi Yanyu from his position as a guard and escort him back to the royal city for his death. Afterwards, the three of me will lead our troops back to the border town."
Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, stepped forward and raised his hand.
Ye Wentian nodded and withdrew his gaze.
"Do you still have anyone? If you have any backup plans, come up with them and I'll give you time." Ye Wentian said softly.
Huang Qi's face was ashen at this moment. At this moment, he realized what it meant to be pushed down by a wall.
"how so?"
"No...it shouldn't be like this. Why do you dare to kill me." The expression on Huang Qi's face was twisted, with madness in his eyes. .
"I am stronger than you." Ye Wentian answered him.
Calculation, strategy, and planning, in the final analysis, it is still because you are not strong enough.
When you stand at the true peak, you are naturally not afraid of being young.
Huang Qi's eyes became even more crazy: "You...child! I curse you. One day, you will meet someone stronger than you and trample you under my feet."
"Now, you are just like me today!"
Blood continued to flow from the corner of Huang Qi's mouth, with a ferocious expression on his face.
Ye Wentian's face was startled.
There are people outside the world, there are people outside the world, and there are naturally people who are stronger than yourself.
"In that case, I will have to call someone." Ye Wentian said calmly.
As soon as these words came out.
Huang Qi stared.
"You...you, pfft..." Huang Qi was still breathing, but when he heard the person in front of him say the word "call someone," he suddenly became furious.
Was he so arrogant just now?
Where has the courage of the strong to do whatever they want gone?
If you can't beat them, just call someone?
Huang Qi's mind was buzzing. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had never really seen the Great Flame Dragon King clearly from beginning to end.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died immediately.
"The anger is quite strong." Ye Wentian let go of his hand and threw the body aside.
next moment.
His eyes fell on the three kings of the border town ahead.
"Tell the man in the royal city that there is no need to arrest him. I will kill him directly." Ye Wentian spoke slowly.
Zhenxi King Qi Chong trembled slightly.
"yes."
"We are waiting to pay our respects to the Great Flame Dragon King." King Zhenxi led the way and bowed down.
The two kings beside him bent down to pay their respects at the same time.
"rustle……"
"Greetings to the Great Flame Dragon King!"
Thousands of tiger guards at the rear, without any hesitation, knelt down on one knee and bowed respectfully.
They all paid their respects in unison, with a voice like thunder.
Everyone around them was trembling slightly, and after reacting, they stepped forward one after another.
Led by the Lin and Chu families, all forces in the imperial capital once again raised their hands and bowed. This bow, along with those second-rate forces and the CEOs of major chambers of commerce, all came from the bottom of their hearts.
"We will ask the Great Flame Dragon King to also serve as the Flame-Suppressing King."
"This is Great Yan's luck!"
"I hope Mr. Ye won't refuse..."
Everyone in the venue came to their senses and raised their hands to speak.
Zhenxi King Qi Chong and other three border kings all focused their gazes on Ye Wentian and raised their hands in salute.
The captain of the Tiger Guard behind him had already handed Wang Ling over.
Ye Wentian froze on the spot, as if he didn't hear half of it.
"Someone is stealing my house?" Ye Wentian murmured in his heart. He suddenly felt that the formation of the villa on the top of Canghai Mountain was shaking.
Uncle Li, Gouzi, and the eldest wife are all here, so nothing should happen.
"Mr. Ye..." Zhenxi King Qi Chong took a step forward with the Wang Ling at this moment.
"No answer." Ye Wentian waved his hand.
Everyone in the venue stared blankly at the same time.
Rejected so casually?
The position of King Zhenyan not only holds real power, but is almost always subordinate to one person in the imperial capital, and he also enjoys the privilege of killing first and reporting later.
