"Excuse me, Great Flame Dragon King."
"This matter is not trivial. It is related to the border defense of our Yanxi border. Qi made a mistake." Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, apologized and raised his hand in salute.
Although he is the King of Zhenxi, he is not qualified to question the Great Yan Dragon King with this attitude.
Especially the evil star in front of me!
Don't mess with him!
"Go in first." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
Say it.
The three of them entered the old house together.
After Qiao Yu calmed down the shock in her heart, she returned to her room very wisely and closed the door.
She was not qualified to hear this kind of thing.
In the courtyard of the old house.
Ye Wentian was leaning on the bench at this moment.
He roughly told the people in front of him about the affairs of the Xiyuan Palace.
After hearing this, King Qi Chong of Zhenxi's face became visibly darker.
"Mr. Ye, are you sure that the blood medicine came from a warrior from an outside tribe?" Qi Chong took a deep breath and asked confirmingly.
"Sure."
"Send someone to arrest that guy. After interrogation, everything will become clear." Ye Wentian looked calmly and spoke in a low voice.
He is not in the mood to pay attention to these things now.
Qi Chong nodded upon hearing this.
Fortunately, this time, he came to Xiyuan City in person. If not, something big might have happened.
Outside the territory, the monsters from the polar wilderness tribes should not be underestimated.
Once invaded, if the opponent takes the advantage, the Western Territory will most likely be lost.
"Mr. Ye, you just mentioned the Dong family. Qi has not heard of it. I will immediately arrange for someone to investigate." After Qi Chong said this, he raised his hand to Ye Wentian again.
At this moment, he was really grateful to the person in front of him.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.
Even the King of Zhenxi had never heard of it. He was a little doubtful at this moment, whether Uncle Li had remembered the wrong place.
In the old house, the two had a conversation.
At this time, in the room behind, Qiao Yu was obviously still a little upset.
"He...he is really the Great Flame Dragon King." Qiao Yu pursed her lips lightly and was lying on her back, hugging the quilt tightly in her arms.
"I even asked the Great Yan Dragon King to work for me, and I only gave him a salary of two thousand and five thousand a month."
Qiao Yu had a lot of thoughts in her mind. The more she thought about it, her cheeks felt a little hot.
She didn't know how to face Ye Wentian later.
suddenly!
"Boom."
"..."
Inside the house, there was a crisp sound.
It was like the sound of something hitting the basin.
"Who?" Qiao Yu trembled, sat up suddenly, and subconsciously grabbed the clothes hanger next to her.
"Miss, don't be afraid."
"As long as you obey, I guarantee you will live."
A hoarse voice sounded in the room.
The hair on Qiao Yu's hair stood up. The voice could not tell the difference between male and female, which made people feel terrified.
She clearly remembered closing the door when she entered the house.
"Ye..." Qiao Yu wanted to shout, but suddenly there was a terrifying force that enveloped her figure, as if her whole body was stuck in cement, unable to move at all, let alone make a sound.
In front of the door, at some point, a dark figure appeared.
He has a slender figure, long hair, strange totem marks engraved on his long black clothes, and a black-striped mask on his face.
"I told you, be obedient or you will bear the consequences." The masked man's gloomy voice came, and he stepped closer.
Qiao Yu was frozen in place and couldn't even move her eyes. She was just an ordinary person and had no power to fight back against a powerful warrior.
"call!"
"..."
The masked man seemed to have only taken two steps, but the next moment he was already standing in front of Qiao Yu.
In front of you.
He slowly raised his arm, the palm inside the sleeve was slender and withered.
Qiao Yu is about to be caught.
"In front of me, my captor, you are very brave." A voice came from behind. The door of the house was not opened, but there was another person in the house.
It was none other than Ye Wentian.
Looking up at the person in front of him, Ye Wentian's eyes focused.
"Tribal Warrior."
"King Zhenxi, you can't defend your border city well." Ye Wentian looked calmly and murmured.
Ye Wentian was no stranger to the Tengtu pattern on the clothes in front.
That is the unique attire of warriors from the polar wilderness tribes outside the territory.
The words fell.
"That's what the Great Flame Dragon King taught you."
"Please allow Qi to capture this person first."
King Zhenxi's voice sounded, and the next moment a tall figure appeared in the room, sweeping across the surroundings with an extremely fierce aura.
These extraterrestrial monsters have been dormant for so many years since they retreated into the polar wasteland a hundred years ago, and it seems they want to make a comeback.
This person must be captured!
"call!"
"..."
Qi Chong didn't waste any more words, stepped forward in a flash, stretched out his hand and grabbed forward.
In a blink of an eye, the offensive is approaching.
"Ah."
"King Zhenxi, you shouldn't have come to Xiyuan City." The man in the black mask chuckled, and instead of retreating, he advanced, with sharp claws growing out of his withered palms.
The two collided instantly.
"boom!"
"Boom..."
A deafening explosion echoed.
The terrifying counter-shock force swept across, and the whole room trembled.
"Hungry..." The man in the black mask shouted, his claws piercing the air, bringing out a streak of blood.
"Buzz!"
"Boom."
King Zhenxi trembled, his whole body was violently shaken back, and his body broke the door of the house. He retreated for dozens of meters before regaining some stability.
"So strong!"
"Mr. Ye, this person's status in the polar wasteland is not low." Qi Chong was shocked in his heart and shouted quickly.
This person must be caught, and he must be alive.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and his spiritual power exploded, locking onto the person in front of him.
Almost at the same moment.
"call!"
"..."
The man in the black mask in front raised his hand and stretched out his sharp claws.
"Great Flame Dragon King, I don't want to be your enemy. When you leave Xizhou, you can just pretend everything never happened, otherwise this woman will die because of you."
The cold voice of the man in the black mask came, and his claws were less than one meter away from Qiao Yu's face.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"threaten me?"
"I'm afraid you don't have the strength." Ye Wentian took a step forward as he spoke.
In the next breath, his figure approached.
The man in the black mask narrowed his eyes slightly, almost without hesitation, the blood energy in his body exploded, and the sharp claws in his hands suddenly grabbed down.
"Bang!"
"Kuji."
This claw hit steadily.
But it was not Qiao Yu who was hit. The terrifying claw edge landed on Ye Wentian's back.
"Ka... Kacha." The sharp claws broke, and the man in the black mask turned sideways and opened a safe distance.
Ye Wentian had already held Qiao Yu in his arms.
Qiao Yu's body regained consciousness at the same time. She subconsciously hugged the person in front of her, but there was a burst of warmth on her palms.
"This is...blood." Qiao Yu subconsciously raised her hand, her eyes couldn't stop trembling, and her palms were stained red with blood.
"Ye Wentian, what's wrong with you? You can't die."
Qiao Yu was so frightened that her eyes flickered.
