"what's the situation?"
"What happened to the eldest son of the Meng family?"
"At this time, all the descendants of the Meng family are participating. It's not yet time for the eldest son of the direct line to appear..."
Most of the people in the venue had doubts on their faces.
Even on the central stage, the two warriors fighting each other stopped involuntarily.
same moment.
In the main stand in the distance, the elders of the Meng family also glanced over.
But he didn't say anything, just watched quietly.
"call!"
"Whoosh."
"Whizzing……"
In front of the middle courtyard.
Dozens of black shadows appeared suddenly and blocked the courtyard door in an instant. They all had sharp eyes and a good aura around them. They were all elite warriors trained by the Meng family at a huge price.
The aura then locked onto Ye Wentian and the others.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense.
"Boy, are you still alive this time?" Qiong Yu glanced away and couldn't help snoring inwardly.
Next to him, Mr. Meng narrowed his eyes slightly.
If it hadn't been for the idiot next to him who repeatedly asked, he would never have stood up at this time.
He had taken action before but was disrupted by Meng Xin.
The family elders repeatedly told him to punish Meng Dongqing and not to make things worse.
"What's the identity of those two people?" Mr. Meng thought rapidly in his mind, and he glanced at the main stage.
Meeting the family elders did not stop him.
Only then did I feel relieved. It seemed that I was overthinking.
"Big...brother?" Meng Xin couldn't help but be stunned.
"You, when did you provoke him again?" Meng Xin couldn't help but glance at Ye Wentian next to her, with a bit more reproach in her eyes.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
This really doesn’t exist.
Today is the first day I see the eldest son of the Meng family.
"You two were invited by your second brother, and the direct lineage battle has not yet begun, how could you leave like this?" Meng Chongyang took a step forward, and his voice echoed again.
Hear this.
Everyone in the venue came to their senses one after another.
Just now everyone was sure to see that the two men were standing in the Second Young Master's camp.
And at the same moment.
"call!"
"boom……"
Behind Meng Chongyang, a burly man suddenly stood up.
The next second, he jumped directly to the central martial arts platform.
"That one is!"
"Xicheng, the strong man of the Black Pavilion, Chongwu."
"It is said that he is a powerful transformation master..."
Everyone in the venue recognized the big man on the stage at a glance.
The Transformation Realm Grandmaster, whether in Great Yan or outside the territory, can be regarded as one of the strongest.
On the central stage, the two warriors who were originally fighting against each other saw this, raised their hands in a tacit salute, and consciously turned around and stepped down.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue reacted one after another.
The battle between the direct descendants of the Meng family is about to begin in advance.
"If you lose, you can leave naturally."
"Please!" Meng Chongyang raised his hand and signaled, not giving Ye Wentian and others a chance to speak.
This matter was Qiong Yu's personal grudge.
It must be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise it will most likely arouse the displeasure of the elders of the Meng family on the main stage.
All this happened in a few breaths.
On the Second Young Master's side, Meng Wude, Chun Yu and others all had doubts on their faces, and they were stunned for a moment.
Everyone in the arena was now focused on Ye Wentian and the others.
For a moment, there was a bit of silence in the martial arts arena.
"Huh?" Ye Wentian turned his head subconsciously and looked at the people behind him.
"Brother Chongyang, we admit defeat."
"Hey, don't be in a daze. Let me leave Meng's house first." Meng Xin reacted quickly. The two people beside her stayed in Meng's house for one more second.
Just a little more dangerous.
Let alone getting on stage.
Injuring the third uncle.
Once Meng Jia's elders pursue it, the consequences will be disastrous!
Meng Xin pulled the people around her, and the Meng family's legal guards did not dare to attack her. It was not a big problem for her to personally lead the way and send the two of them away.
"Admit defeat." Meng Chongyang was obviously stunned for a moment.
Meng Xin's attitude towards those two people also made him somewhat unexpected.
"snort!"
"You're not even on stage, how can you admit defeat?" Qiong Yu suddenly snorted coldly, how could he let that pretty boy leave so easily?
This cold snort seemed to send a signal to the people on the martial arts platform.
The strong man in the Black Pavilion Zhongwu showed a cold light in his eyes.
Before everyone in the venue could react, the tall figure suddenly took a step forward.
"Buzz!"
"Whoops..."
He raised his hand and struck out of thin air.
A terrifying force made a sound that broke through the air, aiming directly at Ye Wentian below.
"This is it? Splitting Air Palm!"
"Be careful!" Meng Xin reacted first, and her expression changed drastically, but her words of warning had not yet finished.
The sharp force of that palm had already hit him.
This palm carries murderous intent!
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed, and his face became a little colder.
Seeing the offensive approaching.
"call!"
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound.
Li Qiye's tall body blocked the front at some point.
He relied on his physical strength to receive the palm steadily.
"hiss!"
"Are you able to resist?"
"This person's strength is at least at the peak of Transformation Realm..."
Everyone in the venue was shocked at the same time.
The shock on his face could not be concealed.
Even Meng Chongyang couldn't help but glance at the tall man in front of him.
Is there such a strong person in Xicheng District?
Why hasn't he heard it before?
"Looking for death." Li Qiye's eyes flashed, and he also felt the killing intent of the people on the stage.
In the eastern martial arts world outside the territory, the Dark Hall is entrenched.
He will never allow anyone to dare to be disrespectful to Brother Tian!
"Howling..."
Li Qiye took one step at a time.
Under the shocked eyes of everyone present, the figure had already stepped onto the martial arts platform.
Everyone's eyes were shocked and they all focused on it.
"Kurokaku Jugo."
"Please!" The big man in front had a solemn look on his face, and his eyes were a little more wary. He felt a lot of pressure from the people in front.
Li Qiye's face was indifferent, without any change in expression.
He only saw one step.
The next second, he returned to his original position again.
Everyone in the venue frowned when they saw this scene.
"I was very energetic when I took the stage."
"Are you scared now?"
"..."
After reacting, everyone in the audience had expressions of ridicule on their faces.
And at the same moment.
On the main stage, senior Meng Jia, the bosses who were already present, suddenly stood up at the same time, and their eyes suddenly glanced at the stage.
"What a speed!"
"The strong man in the Dark Palace is well-deserved."
"You're just too brave to kill someone in my Meng family." The head of the Meng family stood up, his eyes filled with anger, and he couldn't help but secretly thought.
at the same time.
On top of the central martial arts platform below.
Kurokaku Jugo frowned slightly: "Humph, I'm scared now. I'm afraid it's too late. Chong's opponents never walked off the stage to say anything."
"You...huh? Pfft!"
He didn't finish his sentence.
The next second, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and a thin line gradually appeared on the neck.
There was a small blood stain, and then the whole head fell off.
The strong smell of blood filled the venue.
The lower body of the person on the stage is still standing upright on the spot.
For a moment, the whole place was silent.
All the men from the Meng family in the venue, as well as the powerful people from various forces in the Xicheng District they invited, stared at the stage in front of them with their eyes wide open at the same time.
