"call!"
"Click..."
As he raised his hand, the body of the masked young master was lifted up.
For the first time, murderous intent flashed in Ye Wentian's eyes. It was okay to cause trouble for himself, but he absolutely couldn't bear to touch the people around him.
"Do you want to exterminate the clan?" Ye Wentian grabbed the man in front of him and whispered coldly.
The masked young master's eyes were trembling, and he was filled with regret at the moment.
It's all because the Wasteland tribe didn't explain it clearly. If they had known that the Great Flame Dragon King was the tribe's nemesis, he should have escaped from the Great Flame two days ago.
"No...don't want to."
"The young master of the Ivy Clan, Feng Zhou, has met the Great Flame Dragon King."
"Spare me once, one life for another. I swear I will never step into the Great Flame again."
Feng Zhou took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
It was important to save his life, he had to live.
The Tengmu clan is only one of the thirty-six tribes in the wasteland. When they return to the clan, they must tell the clan leader that this Great Flame Dragon King cannot be provoked.
The eight chief clans want to use them as cannon fodder.
The Fujiki clan must withdraw from the Western Territory Plan.
"Where are my people?" Ye Wentian asked coldly.
"She's fine. Calculating the time, she should be brought to the border town of Xizhou by my tribe. If you let me go, I will ensure that she is safely returned to Xiyuan City tonight at the most."
Feng Zhou responded immediately.
Afraid that the people in front of him would not believe it, he simultaneously took out a special jade talisman.
Crush it into pieces, and a projection suddenly appears. Qiao Yu is tied to the back seat of a car with a look of horror on her face.
The next second, the projection dispersed.
Feng Zhou's eyes were focused. He naturally had to hide this life-saving talisman. If the person in front of him found it easily, his life would be at stake.
"Snapped!"
"..."
Ye Wentian could tell that the projection was not false just by looking at it.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped him down.
The terrifying force hit Feng Zhou firmly on the face.
"puff!"
"You...you ruined my martial arts foundation!" Feng Zhou fell to the ground, the mask on his face was shattered, revealing a cold face, and at the same time a drop of blood spurted out.
His body was trembling slightly, and he stared at Ye Wentian, with a flash of resentment on his face.
"You should be lucky that you are still alive now." Ye Wentian looked calmly and spoke in a low voice.
Feng Zhou trembled all over, the fear in his eyes reappeared.
Looking at the person in front of me, I didn't dare to say anything more.
"stand up!"
"Let's go to the border town. If anything happens to my people, your Tengmu clan will be exterminated." Ye Wentian raised his hand and grabbed the person in front of him with a fierce force. .
Sister Yu is just an ordinary person. If it weren't for herself, she wouldn't have been in danger several times.
People themselves must be saved.
The next second, Feng Zhou's figure was out of control, and he was once again caught in the opponent's hand.
Feng Zhou looked startled.
He wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak. He simply lowered his head and still held it in the hands of the person in front of him.
same moment.
The white curtain around him dispersed.
"Mr. Ye."
"Brother Ye..."
Situ Fei and Yong Yue quickly stepped forward and saluted the person in front.
Ye Wentian waved his hand.
"I'm going to a border town. You, Situ Fei, can handle matters in Xiyuan City yourself." Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense.
The matter at the Dong family's old residence was settled, and he had no intention of staying in Xiyuan City any longer.
Situ Fei rolled his eyes and held his eyes on the bridge of his nose.
"Mr. Ye."
"Should we send someone to guard the Dong family's old residence?" Situ Fei pondered for a moment, then asked bluntly.
The Dong family's most precious treasure, the entire Xizhou martial arts world is still watching.
If the Great Flame Dragon King leaves, only his
The new King of Xiyuan may have difficulty controlling the situation.
It would be wise to take advantage of the opportunity and allow tens of thousands of guards from the kings of cities in Xizhou to stay and guard.
"No, it's just a rundown house. If they want to go in, let them in." Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.
The words fell.
"call!"
"Buzz..."
Ye Wentian raised his hand and made a seal.
In front of the Dong family's old house, the seal of the Qi Sword instantly dissipated.
See this scene.
Everyone in the Xizhou martial arts community couldn't help but take a step forward, their eyes showing a strange light.
If it weren't for the presence of the Great Flame Dragon King, they might have been unable to bear the urge to rush into it.
"This..." Situ Fei froze on the spot.
"It doesn't matter. I have sucked the spiritual spring clean. There is only an altar left in it. Just leave a few people to guard it. Tell these guys that I will kill anyone who dares to destroy the altar."
Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice.
Hear this.
Situ Fei reacted for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
On the other side, Young Master Feng Zhou couldn't help but trembled in his eyes: "You... what did you say? Did you drain the power of the spiritual spring?"
"Well, what's the problem?" Ye Wentian glanced at the person next to him.
Hearing this, Feng Zhou almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
He was captured by the opponent.
It was obviously impossible for the Great Flame Dragon King to joke about this kind of thing.
"No... no problem." Feng Zhou's eyes glazed over for a moment, and the fear in his heart for the person in front of him suddenly became more intense.
Just half a day to drain the spiritual spring?
What kind of monster is this?
Ye Wentian didn't bother to pay attention to the person in front of him, grabbed him, raised his hand and threw it into the air.
This throw was quite powerful.
Feng Zhou's body drew an upward arc and crashed into an armed helicopter.
"I'm in a hurry, goodbye." Ye Wentian nodded towards Situ Fei.
Qiao Yu was arrested and taken to the border town, which was the rhythm of leaving Dayan.
If they were really taken outside the territory, things would be in trouble.
The words fell.
With everyone's eyes focused on the scene, Ye Wentian stood up and jumped onto the armed helicopter.
"Situ Fei, King of the Western Yuan Dynasty, sends you to the Great Flame Dragon King."
"Your Majesty, King Dachang!"
"King Dunyuan, I send you the Great Flame Dragon King.
"..."
Situ Fei said goodbye.
The kings of the cities in Xizhou also reacted one after another, with respectful expressions on their faces, and stepped forward to bow.
"Xizhou, the Meng family bids farewell to Mr. Ye!"
"Farewell to the Chong family!"
"Xiyuan City, the Zheng family wishes to see you off..."
The martial arts families present and the top forces in Xizhou all came to their senses at this time and quickly stepped forward to perform martial arts rituals.
Putting aside the identity of the Great Flame Dragon King, the strength that Ye Wentian just displayed will undoubtedly convince the entire Xizhou martial arts community.
This gift from all the big guys present came from the bottom of their hearts.
