Ye Wentian looked strange and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him twice.
The bodyguards of martial arts masters are obviously from a certain great martial arts family, rich second generation, and playboys. After returning to Dayan, I have seen a lot of them.
This is the first time I have seen someone who calls myself the following person.
The guy in front of him was dressed in a weird way, with robes, long boots, a long hair crown, a large round jade pendant hanging around his waist, and an exquisite decorative sword in his hand.
For those who didn’t know, I thought they just ran away from that theater.
"Ye Wentian, I am indeed a warrior." Ye Wentian said truthfully.
"Yeah?"
"Haha, ha, Umber, you see I was right."
"Brother Ye Warrior, I usually like to make friends with fellow warriors. From now on, you and I are brothers. If you need anything, please report to me directly."
Wu Qitian laughed loudly and hugged the shoulders of the person in front of him, looking familiar.
The bodyguard warrior beside him had a slightly ugly face, but he couldn't say much.
"Brother Ye, you are here to see King Xiyuan, right? It's okay. I'm familiar with him. I'll take you in."
"Brother Ye, how long have you been in martial arts? What state are you in now? You came to Prince Xiyuan's Mansion, presumably to seek refuge. Are you interested in considering our Wu family?"
Wu Qitian spoke repeatedly, looking like a talkative person.
As he spoke, he led Ye Wentian towards the villa.
Beside him were bodyguards.
In front of the front door, two warrior guards stood aside and stepped aside very wisely.
Enter the courtyard.
Ye Wentian's divine thoughts dispersed and his eyes flashed.
In this Xi Wang Zun Mansion, all the warriors have the faint aura of tribal warriors, and they are all hidden very deeply.
"It's interesting." Ye Wentian smiled.
This King of Xiyuan is probably closely related to the tribal warriors in the polar wasteland in the border city of the western border, and may have used the training methods of tribal warriors.
Think for a moment.
Put this matter behind you.
It's none of his business, it's King Zhenxi of the border town in the west who should worry.
"Brother Ye?"
"Well, think about it, our Wu family is one of the first-tier martial arts families in Xiyuan City. Even if we look at the entire Xizhou, we can be ranked high." Wu Qitian said again when he saw that the people beside him were silent.
"You are so powerful, why don't you join martial arts?" Ye Wentian responded casually.
As soon as these words came out.
Wu Qitian paused and his expression suddenly changed.
Beside him, three bodyguards were guarding him. Their eyes flashed, and they suddenly turned their heads, their aura locked on Ye Wentian.
"snort!"
"Boy."
"Tell me, which family of girls do you have better? The Yu family in Nancheng or the Zheng family in Xicheng? What is the purpose of approaching my young master?"
Umber snorted coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Because of my young master's temper, the Wu family often sneaks into the Wu family with some warriors with malicious intentions. Unfortunately, the family owner has only one son, so he has no choice but to let him do whatever he wants. Of course, the Wu family has its own way of dealing with people who want to enter the Wu family. screening method.
"near?"
"Are you blind or deaf? It has been your young master from the beginning. He climbed up the pole and came in front of me. I approached him?" Ye Wentian couldn't help but glance at the person in front of him.
These people are probably suffering from delusions of persecution.
"Umber."
"He is my brother." Wu Qitian's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face became a little serious.
After a low drink, his eyes focused on Ye Wentian.
There was a slight silence.
Wu Qitian spoke again: "Brother Ye, I have been a famous teacher since I was a child. I have rarely left the family for more than 20 years. I practice knowledge and practice every day. Ordinary three or five big men cannot enter my body. How do you know that I am not a warrior?" of?"
Ye Wentian smiled.
This thing in front of me, body
The condition is indeed good. According to the strength classification of Dayan martial arts world, he can reach the great achievement of external strength.
"I'm not blind. You were seriously injured when you were a child, your martial arts foundation is gone, and you have no Qi." Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.
Any warrior, even if it is just external strength, will generate Qi in the body, and as the strength increases, it will gradually turn into spiritual power.
The guy in front of me is just an ordinary person.
"hiss……"
"Brother Ye is a doctor?" Wu Qitian breathed a little faster.
Being able to see Qi at a glance means that one's medical attainments must be at the pinnacle.
If he said that he was not a warrior, the people in front of him might have heard it from other places, but few people in the entire Wu family knew about his injury when he was a child.
At this time, Wu Bo frowned and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Wentian in front of him.
"So be it." Ye Wentian said casually as he left.
Due to gaze.
Ahead is the main palace.
The person waiting in the lobby of the mansion is probably King Xiyuan.
Ye Wentian was too lazy to pay attention to the people around him and walked straight into the hall.
"Ye...Brother Ye, do you think I need treatment?" Wu Qitian quickly followed and asked urgently.
As the eldest son of a first-tier martial arts family in Xiyuan City and the only heir to the family, he was unable to enter martial arts. It was like a sharp thorn that had stabbed Wu Qixing for more than twenty years.
"able."
"I'm not free." Ye Wentian responded and moved into the house.
When he just met someone and helped him/her enter martial arts, Ye Wentian didn't have that much free time.
behind.
Wu Qitian paused, and a strange light burst out from his eyes.
He stared straight ahead, his mind buzzing continuously, and the heat in his eyes for more than twenty years dissipated and gradually began to rise.
"Master, this person is probably a liar."
"I can't believe it." .z.
Umber took a step forward and reminded in a low voice.
Naturally, he cannot be as naive as the young master.
The head of the Wu family has just one son. He cannot enter martial arts. Without the inheritance, the decline of the family is only a matter of time. Over the years, the Wu family has visited many famous doctors and martial arts seniors. The head of the family is almost crazy for this, and he still can't see it. A little bit of hope.
Now a child with hairy head says it can be cured?
Absolutely ridiculous.
"Are you a liar? Hehe, you just cheated some money. Our Wu family is not short of money." Wu Qitian is not a fool, but he is willing to be deceived about his physical condition.
Say it.
Wu Qixing quickly stepped forward and followed him into the lobby.
Several bodyguards quickly followed behind him.
at the same time.
King Xiyuan in the hall frowned slightly and glanced at the young man in front of him.
"Um?"
"Who asked you to come in directly?" King Xiyuan paused for a moment. He had just received the report from the door and already knew what happened in front of the door.
Logically speaking, the boy in front of him should be following behind the young master of the Wu family.
Why did you break in first?
"I just arrived in Xiyuan City, and I wanted to ask you where the Dong family's old residence is?" Ye Wentian said bluntly.
Other things are not considered.
The spiritual spring mentioned by Uncle Li should be located in the old residence of the Dong family.
King Xiyuan's eyes flashed, and his face showed displeasure: "Hmph, who gave you the courage to speak like this?"
"Come here, take it down first!"
The words fell.
In the darkness around the lobby, several sharp auras locked onto Ye Wentian.
