The words just fell.
Yong Yue suddenly stepped forward, her aura rising again, overwhelming the senior warriors of the Wu family in an instant.
"Buzz!"
"..."
There is a sharp edge that tears the air.
The expressions of the powerful elders of Wu family, including Wu Dongqing, all changed suddenly.
"This breath!"
"Super God Realm Grandmaster?"
"Impossible, when did such a strong person appear in the martial arts world of Xiyuan City?"
The elder warriors of Wu family were shocked in their hearts.
The rolling feeling is unmistakable.
You must know that Xiyuan City is only a second-tier city in Xizhou. As long as a martial arts family has a god-level master, it is enough to rank among the first-class martial arts families.
Chanting the moon in front, the hand knife suddenly fell.
"Buzz!"
"Whoops..."
A moon arc was drawn out.
Wu Dongqing and other martial arts masters from the Wu family were knocked back several steps at the same time, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed.
At this moment, Situ Fei's figure froze.
He glanced at the people in front of the main building, and felt a little relieved when he saw that the Jiang family had no intention of taking action.
"Uncle Wu, I made a mistake today. I'm really sorry." Situ Fei raised his hand and bowed to express his apology.
Then, his eyes fell on Ye Wentian.
"Great Yan Dragon King, what I said before is all nonsense. Please don't take it to heart. There is no Dong family in Xiyuan City."
"Excuse me, take my leave."
Situ Fei expressed his attitude and then raised his hand again.
No more words.
Taking Yongyue with her, she wanted to turn around and leave the Wu family.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, he just raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him quietly. This Situ Fei had not told the truth from the beginning.
There is no way this person only knows a little bit about the Dong family.
But at this moment, the cold light in the eyes of everyone in the Wu family in front has not receded.
Let’s leave the Dong family’s affairs aside for the time being.
This Situ Fei silently took over the position of King of Xiyuan, and he had such a terrifying martial arts expert beside him.
This person cannot be kept!
"Humph, you can't leave." Wu Dongqing took a step forward and let out a cold snort.
The two people in the middle courtyard in front suddenly froze.
Situ Fei's face instantly turned pale, and he slowly turned around, his eyes falling not far to the right.
There is a figure, approaching from far away.
In the blink of an eye, he fell into the sight of everyone in the middle courtyard.
"Who are you?" For the first time, fear flashed in Situ Fei's eyes.
Yong Yue, who was beside her, seemed to feel the pressure. She placed her hands in front of her body, condensed her spiritual blade, and took a defensive posture.
Wherever everyone looks.
The person who came appeared to be in his early thirties, with short hair, a long face, and an ordinary appearance. He was wearing a blue embroidered long coat, and the expression on his face changed.
"The person who will kill you." The man in front said in a hoarse voice, and then he took a step forward.
"call!"
"..."
The next second, they were already standing in front of Situ Fei.
The spiritual blades in Yongyue's hands in front struck at the same time.
"Bang!"
"boom……"
A crisp clang.
The man raised his hand to block, but the spirit blade was shattered to pieces.
I saw him taking another step forward, a terrifying aura swept over him, and the two people in front of him were knocked away.
Situ Fei couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body hit the ground, his face getting paler.
"damn it!"
"The Wu family was indeed involved in what happened that year, otherwise there would be no such strong people in the family." Situ Fei gritted his teeth and calmed down.
He took a deep breath, turned his head now, and glanced at Ye Wentian in the distance.
The latter begins
With a calm expression on his face, he stood quietly in place, with no intention of standing up.
"Puppet? The technique is very ordinary." The man in front glanced at Yong Yue with disdain in his eyes.
He moved forward, sweeping his momentum.
Situ Fei and the other two could not help but take half a step back, their expressions becoming increasingly ugly.
The situation in the hospital changed instantly.
Everyone in the Wu family had smiles on their faces when they saw this scene.
Ye Wentian raised his head at the same time and took another look at the man in front of him. There was a flash of light in his eyes, but he quickly restrained himself.
"Ye Wentian, aren't we going to help him?" Qiao Yu pursed her lips, turned to look at the people beside her, and couldn't help but ask softly.
Hear this.
Mr. Jiang on the side suddenly laughed out loud.
"Haha, this kid doesn't have the guts."
"Boy, I have countless martial arts masters in Xizhou. You are lucky today. Mr. Wang is not as experienced as you. If you dare to be arrogant in the future, you don't know how you will die."
Mr. Jiang glanced at the people beside him, the sarcasm on his face evident.
If Mr. Wang hadn't stopped him, given his temper, he would have taught this kid a lesson.
What Great Flame Dragon King?
In the Xizhou territory, even if Emperor Dayan comes, he must give the Jiang family three cents of face.
Ye Wentian ignored the Jiang family. His eyes were focused on the man in blue in front of him.
"That aura, tribal warrior." Ye Wentian's eyes were a little colder, and he couldn't help but secretly thought.
Now that I have seen it, there are quite a few tribal warriors infiltrating Xiyuan City.
The previous King of Xiyuan probably died at the hands of these people.
These bitches sneaked into Xiyuan City to steal the spiritual spring from me, right? Last time, the mountains in the southern border of Liangzhou also attracted many forces from outside the region.
As soon as this idea came up.
Ye Wentian's cold eyes were a little more intense at this moment.
I don't bother to care about other things. Ye Wentian will kill anyone who tries to steal the Lingquan of Mr. Dong's old house.
"Boy, you..." Young Master Jiang couldn't hide the anger on his face again. What is his identity? Being ignored again and again, the anger in my heart became more and more difficult to calm down.
"Noisy."
"Get out of here, or I'll kill you." Ye Wentian still didn't look at the Jiang family on the sidelines. These playboys from wealthy martial arts families were not worthy of him taking a second look.
On the other hand, the tribal warrior in front had better be captured alive. These guys should know the location of the Dong family's old residence.
Mr. Jiang's eyes trembled, his teeth chattered, and his whole face turned red with anger.
"Ye Wentian, I want to duel with you!"
"Do you dare to fight in a one-on-one challenge?" Mr. Jiang couldn't bear it any longer. The aura of a divine master exploded at this moment.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wu family couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at the two of them.
Ye Wentian always looked calm.
"You can't do it. You're too weak. I'm not interested." Ye Wentian spoke truthfully, still not giving anyone a second glance.
