The smell of blood irritated the tip of his nose.
Qiao Yu's eyelashes trembled slightly. She was just an ordinary van driver and not very good-looking. She was not worthy of the Great Yan Dragon King risking his life to save her.
"Silly...fool."
"Are you stupid? What are you doing to save me? I...you..." Qiao Yu's eyes were wet, and she hugged the person in front of her tightly, speaking incoherently.
Zhenxi King Qi Chong also rushed into the house at this time, and his expression changed drastically at the same time.
"Mr. Ye!"
"It's over, it's over." Qi Chong glanced ahead, and his heart suddenly thumped.
If the Great Yan Dragon King dies in Xizhou.
He, the king of Zhenxi, may not live long.
The man in the black mask in the room sneered: "Huh, stupid! My tribe thinks highly of you. Rumors in the Great Yan martial arts world like to exaggerate, but this guy is nothing more than that."
Next to it.
King Zhenxi stared with murderous intent on his face.
"damn thing!"
"You have killed me. No matter which tribe you are from outside the territory, I will lead the border tiger guards to crush your tribe." Qi Chong's aura exploded, and he wanted to rush towards the people in front.
at this time.
"Can you let go? It's too tight and it's a bit stiff."
Inside the house, there was a sound coming from in front of the bed.
Qi Chong, the King of Zhenxi, suddenly paused, a strange light erupted in his eyes, and he suddenly turned his head to look.
The man in the black mask in front frowned at the same time.
In the house, in front of the bed.
Qiao Yu stiffened, her eyes trembled, and she gently let go of her arms.
"You... you're not dead?" Qiao Yu looked at the person in front of her. The giant thing in front of her was rising and falling, and its whistling was a little rapid.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he looked at him very politely.
"without."
"The skin is broken a bit."
"This little Kalami can't kill me yet." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
On his back, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It has to be said that this warrior from the Polar Wasteland Tribe is really good. With his current physical strength, there are not many warriors who can break through his own defense with one move.
"He's not dead, you should have told me earlier!"
"You lied to me again." Qiao Yu pursed her lips, as if thinking of something, her cheeks turned red.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
You didn’t even ask.
This meeting is obviously not the time for small talk.
"Stand behind me." Ye Wentian stood up and moved the person in front of him behind him. His eyes fell on the black masked man in front of him.
After taking a closer look, Ye Wentian's eyes became a little more interested.
The warriors of this tribe give me the feeling that their strength is at the highest level in the innate realm, and at the level of a great domain lord outside the territory.
Can you sneak into the house silently?
Can he break through his own defense with one claw?
"Come here, let me study it." Ye Wentian raised his fingers.
The man in the black mask paused on the spot, his eyes shrank, he did not move forward or escape, he just stared at Ye Wentian.
The atmosphere was slightly tense.
After a while.
"impossible!"
"Even if your wound can be healed, our Tengtu desolate poison has already eaten into your whole body at this moment. Why are you still alive?"
The man in the black mask finally showed fear in his eyes when he saw that the person in front of him didn't have poisonous hair.
Ye Wentian smiled lightly.
The poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains around Novice Village have been eaten by him as snacks since he was a child. The thing he is least afraid of is poison.
"Seal." Ye Wentian's whole body spiritual power exploded.
The air in the room froze.
The majestic spiritual pressure formed the power of locking the air.
"call!"
"..."
The next moment, Ye Wentian stepped forward and grabbed the person in front.
The man in black mask wanted to escape, but now it was too late.
"Such spiritual pressure! It's almost as good as Teng Zu!"
"damn it."
"The rumors in the Great Yan martial arts circles are not exaggerated. This generation of Great Yan Dragon King is far more powerful than the previous ones."
Seeing the palm approaching in front of you.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the man in the black mask, and the power in his body was forcibly moving. The long black clothes on his body were swaying, and the momentum around him suddenly surged.
"Teng Zu! Save me." The black masked man shouted, his voice was sharp and extremely harsh.
"Buzz..."
Don't wait for Ye Wentian to approach.
The aura of the person in front changed suddenly, and a wave of power that was not inferior to Ye Wentian swept across.
The whole room was shaking.
The floor beneath the feet of several people exploded inch by inch.
"Is this?" Zhenxi King Qi Chong, with horror in his eyes, was directly shaken back by the force.
Even Ye Wentian's figure was stunned.
"Some kind of contract." Ye Wentian murmured, looking at the person in front of him.
This feeling is not unfamiliar to me.
When he was in the Xuan family before, Gou Zi relied on the contract seal to use his own hands to display the magical power of swallowing the moon, just like before his eyes.
"It's interesting." Ye Wen's third eye became more interested.
"Qi Chong, exit."
"Sister Qiao Yu, don't move."
Ye Wentian responded quickly.
He waved a burst of spiritual power and sent King Zhenxi outside the courtyard. At the same time, he cast a seal with his backhand, and Ergouzi's white screen barrier protected Qiao Yu.
He himself took a step forward and faced the great magical power used by the person in front of him through the contract seal.
"Come on!" Ye Wentian's eyes were full of fighting intent, and the spiritual power in his body was adjusted to the extreme at the same time, and his whole aura continued to rise.
He wanted to see if the magical power this person could use through the contract was comparable to Gouzi's 'Swallowing the Moon'.
"Buzz!"
"escape."
The man in the black mask shouted softly. Read the book
The next second, his whole body seemed to melt, and his body slowly went downwards. In the blink of an eye, only a set of black long clothes was left.
The smell in the house disappeared without a trace.
The expression on Ye Wentian's face showed a stalemate for the first time.
See the momentum dissipate.
Qi Chong, who was outside the hospital, quickly ran into the house, raised his legs and pushed his long clothes off the ground, leaving only a sticky cyan liquid on the floor.
"this……"
"Mr. Ye, did this person escape?" Qi Chong took a deep breath, still a little frightened. The moment this person exploded, he felt a strong rolling feeling.
If Mr. Ye hadn't sent him out, the opponent would have killed him instantly by raising his hand.
"Escaped." Ye Wentian's aura was restrained, and his expression changed slightly.
These tribal warriors are a little too timid.
What about Tengzu's strength, his momentum is not inferior to his own, but this person actually used it to escape?
When Qi Chong heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Behind him, Qiao Yu was stunned for a while, and now she came to her senses a little.
"Ye... Great Flame Dragon King, are you okay?" Qiao Yu's eyes were filled with worry. She wanted to step forward to see the injuries on the back of the person in front of her, but she didn't dare.
"I'm fine."
"Sister Yu, we are all friends, just call them by their names." Ye Wentian smiled slightly and nodded to the person next to him.
Qiao Yu's cheeks turned red and she couldn't help but look at the person in front of her. This Great Flame Dragon King seemed to be easy to get along with.
He pondered a little.
Several people walked out of the house.
At this time, the courtyard returned to its usual quiet state.
"Mr. Ye, the polar wasteland tribe has such a basic strong man sneaking into Xizhou. This matter is probably not simple." King Zhenxi calmed down, but the expression on his face became more and more solemn.
He just finished speaking.
"call!!"
"..."
In front of the old home
, suddenly a black shadow rushed in.
