The entire base city suddenly became extremely nervous.
The Tiger Guards in the city were filled with panic unconsciously. In the daytime, the scene of the Great Flame Dragon King defeating ten thousand armors by himself was still vivid in his mind.
The Tiger Guards in this base city alone are probably no match for the Great Flame Dragon King.
"this!"
"Mr. Ye...Ye." Young Master Feng Zhou's face turned pale.
All the way from Xiyuan City to the Western Border City, no one knew better than this young master why Mr. Ye came.
If this matter were put on him, his mentality would probably collapse.
The eyes of everyone in the city were focused, and they were all focused on Ye Wentian at this moment.
Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand.
"fine."
"Old Li, I'm just a little tired." Ye Wentian raised his hand and patted Li Qiye on the shoulder.
Say it.
Turn around and move towards the small building at the back.
See this scene.
King Zhenxi and others finally breathed a sigh of relief. They subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the lonely figure. The expressions on their faces were changing.
Time flies and the night becomes deeper and deeper.
The Tiger Guards in the city have all returned to their posts, and the city of the Western Border Base has returned to its previous calm.
In the small building of the camp, Ye Wentian returned to his room and began to check his physical condition.
"It's not difficult to recover from the injury."
"This time, spiritual power has indeed been consumed a lot. If we want to take further steps in terms of strength, we still need resource support." Ye Wentian murmured.
The amount of spiritual stones in the Xuan family's treasury, plus the 400,000 kilograms owed to him by the Luanxing City sect, should be enough.
Was thinking about it.
"Boom!"
"..."
There was a knock on the door of the room.
Ye Wentian looked up and saw the door slowly opened.
"Brother Ye, we haven't finished the business yet." Yong Yue's eyes were firm, and she walked towards the room again with the quilt on her shoulders.
Inside the quilt, the tribal saint was wrapped tightly.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
Before he could react, Yongyue had already sent the person in front of him.
The bedding was spread out, giving a clear view.
As if going back in time, the scene in front of me suddenly felt familiar.
"Hasn't your injury recovered?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him, his face looking a little weird.
The tribal saint's physical strength is not as good as that of Yong Yue, but the secret method she masters is extremely powerful. It is impossible to defeat her with the strength of Yong Yue's Foundation Establishment Realm alone.
"Brother An, there is help."
"Brother Ye, you are busy. I will be guarding outside and no one will disturb you." Yong Yue spoke truthfully, then turned and exited the room.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
Forget it about Yong Yue, why did Lao Li start to act up too?
He pondered a little.
Ye Wentian raised his head and glanced at the person.
"Look! Let me go!" The tribal saint bit her silver teeth and stared at the person in front of her with anger in her eyes as she shouted softly.
She also didn't expect that a powerful person at the peak of the Great Territory Lord would attack her unexpectedly?
Otherwise, how could the dignified tribal saint be captured so easily?
He would stand naked on the spot, unable to move.
"Da da!"
"..."
Ye Wentian stood up and walked forward slowly.
I glanced politely, and my expression was charming and pear-shaped.
"Don't resist, calm down." Ye Wentian said in a low voice and reached out his hand.
"You...what do you want to do?"
"Can...can you let me go first? This is not good." The tribal saint's heartbeat accelerated unknowingly, and her face turned red.
Now that things have come to this, the identity of the great Yan Dragon King in front of her is worthy of her.
The rise of the wasteland tribe may be achieved through another method, the tribal saint secretly thought in her heart, and her cheeks changed accordingly.
A little red.
Those hot palms had already fallen on her body.
It's very gentle and feels good.
"Buzz!"
"Um……"
The tribal saint's body trembled, and she let out a soft grunt, and the restraining power in her body instantly dissipated.
Her figure returned to normal.
"You..." The tribal saint was stunned for a moment.
"Go away. Don't bring your clan members to die in the future. When I have time, I will personally visit your wilderness clan."
Ye Wentian waved his hand and spoke slowly.
Tribal Teng Zu is of great use to himself, and its value is probably no less than a spiritual spring.
The tribal saint was stunned for a long time.
After reacting, anger suddenly filled her eyes.
"My name is Shuangshuang."
"I...am I really that ugly?" The expression on Shuangshuang's face showed an unprecedented seriousness. .
She is a dignified tribal saint and the most beautiful woman in the polar wasteland.
Standing in front of the person in front of him without a doubt, with his body restrained, the Great Flame Dragon King was indifferent. This is undoubtedly the greatest humiliation for a woman.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
"What did you say?" Ye Wentian asked subconsciously.
Where is this?
The tribal saint in front of him shouldn't have reacted like this.
"Let me ask you, am I ugly?" Shuangshuang said, leaning closer, the seriousness in her eyes was evident, and her breathing seemed to be rapid.
"No...it's not ugly."
"The figure is very good." Ye Wentian answered truthfully.
Hear this.
"Really?" Suspicion flashed in Shuangshuang's eyes, she took a deep look at the person in front of her, and took a step forward again, smelling the fragrance.
Both of them could clearly feel each other's heartbeat.
Ye Wentian's heart was agitated, his energy and blood surged downwards, and it was difficult to suppress it.
Who can withstand this?
Widow Liu often said that women should be loved with love, and a gentleman will never refuse her. This is the way to be a human being.
"I, Ye Wentian, never tell lies." Ye Wentian nodded and spoke seriously. To show his authenticity, he stretched out his hands.
"Um……"
"This is not enough."
Shuangshuang hummed slightly, the seriousness in her eyes getting stronger.
The slender legs moved forward smoothly.
The next moment, figures intertwined, and rhythmic muffled sounds were heard in the room.
In front of the room door.
Yongyue's body trembled slightly, her cheeks were extremely red, feeling the movement in the room, she moved closer unconsciously.
Feeling the vibration in the room, a heat rose in her heart.
"Hmph, it's an advantage for her."
"No, this woman is a member of a foreign race after all. If she goes against Brother Ye at a critical moment, the consequences will be disastrous."
Yongyue's eyes flickered, her mind buzzed for a while, and then she suddenly became enlightened.
He pondered a little.
"Brother Ye, I'm coming in." Yong Yue pursed her lips, turned around and opened the door to enter.
