Chapter 843 The gatekeeper is weird

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Inside the house, there was a little silence.

Ye Wentian glanced around, looking through the wall. Outside the house was an old courtyard, and the remaining rooms were filled with debris.

In the entire old house, apart from myself, the only one left was the girl in front of me.

"It's really not very accurate." Ye Wentian thought to himself, he was doing it directly to someone else's house.

"you……"

"Are you robbing wealth or sex?" The girl in short clothes had a wary face. She kept her distance and held back a few words before speaking.

As soon as she entered the room, there was an extra person in the room, still lying on her bed.

Clearly a thief.

Are all thieves so handsome now?

Even though she was nervous, the girl in front couldn't help but glance at Ye Wentian.

"Misunderstanding, my name is Ye Wentian and I just came from Canghai. You can understand it as a kind of space teleportation. I came here in a swish. Because I am not very skilled in technology, I appeared in your home." Ye Wentian introduced himself, While explaining.

"What's your name?" Ye Wentian smiled slightly and asked in a low voice.

The person in front of me is just an ordinary person.

He explained it roughly, trying his best to make it understandable to the people in front of him.

The words fell.

In the house, it was quiet for a while again.

"My name is Qiao Yu."

"No...you...are you sick, or do you think I'm a fool?" Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly.

What transmission? Why don't you say that gods descend to earth?

"Ms. Qiao, I would like to ask where the Dong family in Xiyuan City is." Ye Wentian explained lazily.

According to Uncle Li, although the Dong family was only a second-tier small family back then, it has been nourished by spiritual springs in recent years. In addition, when he left, he left the Dong family with an introduction to the art of air control.

More than thirty years have passed, and the city has undergone a lot of transformation. The specific situation is indescribable.

Today's Dong family has probably grown into the number one martial arts family in Xiyuan City.

Just ask anyone and you'll find it.

Immediately, he took out the Kowloon Emperor's Order, and no one in the Dong family dared to disobey it.

"Which Dong family?" Qiao Yu didn't do anything excessive when she saw the person in front of her, and the tension on her face faded slightly.

"The largest family in Xiyuan City." Ye Wentian spoke again.

There should be a lot of news about such a big family on TV and magazine covers, and ordinary people have heard about it.

Qiao Yu frowned, then shook her head slightly: "I've never heard of it. There is no big family named Dong in Xiyuan City."

"You...who are you?" Qiao Yu calmed down and asked, staring at the person in front of her.

Thief? Robbery? You should have taken action long ago. Why are you still talking nonsense to her here?

Ye Wentian looked startled.

No one named Dong?

This was beyond his expectation.

"Um, where is the residence of King Xiyuan? Please point me in the direction." Ye Wentian pondered for a moment and spoke again.

"Everyone knows about the Zunfu Villa area in the east of the city."

"Why do you ask this?"

Qiao Yu answered subconsciously.

Ye Wentian smiled, stood up and jumped off the bed.

Qiao Yu's eyes trembled in front of her, and she subconsciously took two steps back, the nervous look on her face reappearing.

Sure enough, we still have to take action!

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person. Ask King Xiyuan something, and leave your house now." Ye Wentian had a gentle smile on his face and acted very kindly.

As a grown man, he suddenly appeared in the house of a girl who lived alone and was still lying on someone else's bed. It was a miracle that no one called the police.

The best explanation is undoubtedly to leave immediately.

The words fell.

Ye Wentian turned around, walked out of the house, and rushed out of the old house as quickly as possible.

In the old house, Qiao Yu was stunned for a while.

carve.

"I...I know, you are a fool!" Qiao Yu realized later, and when she realized what she was doing, the person in front of her had already disappeared.

"This fool, he won't really go to Xiwangzun's Mansion, will he?"

"It's over! I hurt him."

Qiao Yu's eyes trembled, and she quickly found a coat in the house and put it on. If that fool went over, he would probably be beaten to death.

It's still too late, it's still too late to chase him out now.

Qiao Yu's face was full of anxiety. After getting dressed, she rushed out of the house. No one was seen outside the courtyard, and the anxiety on her face became even more intense.

He grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the old house.

at the same time.

After Ye Wentian left the old house, he headed towards the east side of the city as quickly as possible.

Stopped along the way and asked a few people.

After confirming the location of Xiyuan Wangzun's mansion, he soon appeared outside the villa area.

No one in the martial arts family in Xiyuan City knows this better than King Xiyuan.

"Stop!"

"..."

A low drink.

In front of the door, two figures suddenly appeared.

With extraordinary temperament and sharp eyes, they are obviously two warriors. At this moment, their aura has locked onto Ye Wentian in front of them.

"I'm looking for King Xiyuan." Ye Wentian said in a low voice, while preparing to take out the Nine Dragons Emperor's Order.

He just finished speaking.

"snort!"

"Are you worthy?"

"I think you are here to die." The leader of the warrior had a flash of light in his eyes, and the energy around his body exploded, grinning evilly.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he instantly noticed something was wrong with the other person's aura.

Robbery, bloodthirsty, and extremely ancient.

There is no such warrior in Great Yan, and there is only one place outside the territory where there is such a warrior.

Polar wasteland, warrior tribe.

I remember that when he was ten years old, Wu Keke captured a tribal warrior and returned to the village to study it. The aura of that man was still fresh in Ye Wentian's memory.

"That's not right, these two people are obviously great Yan people." Ye Wentian was a little confused and couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

"call!"

"..."

For the leading warrior, the offensive is approaching.

The claws fell, with a roar of breaking wind, trying to penetrate the head of the person in front of him.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and his figure stood in place without moving at all.

"stop!"

"call……"

Behind him, a low shout came.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow passed by Ye Wentian at an extremely fast speed and collided with the warrior in front.

"Bang! Boom..."

There was a muffled sound.

The two men retreated at the same time, their strength was obviously almost the same, and they retreated almost the same distance.

The two warriors guarding the door saw the person coming in front of them clearly, and the aura on their bodies receded. They ignored Ye Wentian and saluted the person.

"I've met Mr. Wu."

"..."

Ye Wentian turned around to look at this time.

The young man named Wu Shao was walking forward with a smile on his face. He was followed by two big men in black, who were also warriors who had reached the peak of master strength.

The person who just passed by Ye Wentian and helped him block the guard's blow was a kind-faced old man in gray. His aura reached the level of a martial arts master.

"Hello, I'm Xiawu Qitian."

"Brother, I watched you collapse in front of you without changing your expression. You must be a warrior." The smile on Mr. Wu's face did not change, and he stepped forward and raised his hand politely.