On the main stage.
The head of the Meng family, all the elders of the Meng family were looking at him at the same time.
The displeasure was evident on his face.
"Brother Tian, can this be killed?" Li Qiye remained expressionless and ignored the visitor, instead turning his head to look down at Ye Wentian.
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone in the venue was shocked again.
His eyes were also subconscious, and they were all focused on Ye Wentian at this moment.
"This boy is the real master."
"What is this man's identity? How come he has such a powerful guard?"
"From what he meant, it seems that the boy's words would make the Meng family dare to kill..."
There was a slight uproar around.
The younger generation of the Meng family became furious instantly.
This clearly meant that the Meng family was not taken into consideration. Everyone glanced at Ye Wentian with a bit of coldness at the same time.
"I...there is nothing I can do."
"It's really over now."
Meng Xin's mind was buzzing.
Glancing at the person next to her, she couldn't help but shake her head gently and said nothing more.
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual.
"You know, I don't like killing." Ye Wentian waved his hand.
I can be considered to have some friendship with the Meng family.
And today, after all, he is negotiating a deal with the Meng family, and he is bound to get the ten thousand-year-old snow ginseng.
"clear."
"I'll be gentler when I go back." Li Qiye raised his hand in salute and responded in a low voice.
The two people’s voices echoed throughout the venue.
Even everyone in the Meng family was stunned on the spot for a moment.
On the martial arts platform, the elder of the Meng family seemed to be spitting out fire. He had never seen arrogant people before, but this was the first time he had seen such arrogance.
"presumptuous!"
"Are you just pretending to be a show-off?" Meng Fen shouted angrily, his robes covered in robes were windless, and the aura around his body was rising higher and higher.
No more nonsense.
I only saw him ducking away.
"call!"
"Whoops..."
The wind in the palm breaks through the air.
The offensive is approaching, causing sonic booms. It is clear that the attack will be merciless.
Li Qiye stood tall and motionless.
Seeing that sharp blow, it was about to fall.
"Buzz!"
"..."
Li Qiye suddenly raised his hand, clenched it into a fist, punched out, and then retracted it instantly.
It doesn't seem to be very powerful.
The speed was frighteningly fast. The Mengjia Lao's offensive at this moment seemed to be in slow motion in comparison.
"boom!"
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound.
Meng Fen's figure was instantly rolled back.
Under the extremely shocked eyes of everyone in the venue, he was thrown directly out of the stage, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time.
The person on the stage remained motionless, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
In an instant, the entire venue was silent again.
The next moment, there was an uproar.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Suppress Meng-senpai with one punch!"
"Looking at that man's appearance, he doesn't seem to be using all his strength. Could it be that he is a strong Domain Lord..."
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Looking at the tall figure on the stage again, there was a bit more fear in his eyes. .
"How strong is your guard?" Meng Xin's eyes trembled slightly and she couldn't help but ask.
"Hard to say."
"At least, no one here is his opponent."
Ye Wentian paused and responded in a low voice.
Mengxin paused at the corner of her mouth.
On the main stage, the head of the Meng family and other elders were there, and there was also a strong senior from the Qiong family sitting on the stage. How could it be possible that he could not withstand a guard?
She gets off
Consciously I want to refute.
Then she thought that everything this guy said from the beginning to now seemed to be true, which made her swallow the words that came to her lips.
"Even Fen Lao..."
"It's impossible for Meng Dongqing to have such connections. Where did these two people come from?" Meng Chongyang, the eldest son of the Meng family, was shocked beyond words.
If the scene on stage could be regarded as a battle between the heads of the Meng family, he, the eldest son, would have been outclassed.
"Brother Meng, don't panic."
"I will kill that pretty boy." Young Master Qiong Yu saw the worry of the person next to him, and a sneer flashed across his face.
Meng Chongyang paused and took a deep look at the person next to him.
No more words were said.
at the same time.
In the venue, on the main stage, the head of the Meng family took a step forward with a frown on his face.
"Meng Family Patriarch Meng Chang is here. May I ask your name?" Meng Family Patriarch's whole body was shaken. He is a gift from the martial arts.
Li Qiye raised his head and glanced at the man above him: "Dark Palace, dark."
The voice is calm.
Just three words, like a huge stone, weighed on the hearts of the elders and senior officials of Mengjia.
The head of the Meng family was even more shocked, and his face became a little solemn.
"Dark Palace, the top of the Dark Tower."
"The Lord of the Dark Hall, An Tianzun." The leader of the Meng family calmed down. They both belong to the top force in the eastern martial arts world, and he has naturally heard of the name of the Lord of the Dark Hall.
Although now the Meng family is not afraid of the dark palace.
But like this top force in the eastern martial arts world, any martial arts family wants to make friends with it.
"hiss!"
"Lord of the Dark Palace?"
"One of the top bosses in the eastern martial arts world."
"It is rumored that this person is like a dragon who has seen his head but not his tail. How could he show up in Meng's house? And he is following a young boy?"
Everyone present was shocked in their hearts.
On the main stage, the eyes of Meng Jia's elders and senior bosses were also a little focused at the same time.
In comparison.
The people who were most shocked were undoubtedly the people in the Second Young Master’s camp.
"This... Dong Qing actually has such connections?"
"If the Lord of the Dark Hall helps, there may be a fight for the position of the Meng family's heir."
"..."
There was a strange light in the eyes of Meng Wude and others.
The worries just now have long been forgotten. Even everyone in the Chun family has changed their attitude and looked at the people on the stage with a little more respect.
"I've heard the name of An Tianzun for a long time."
"I, Mengjia, have always liked making friends."
"If your dark palace fully supports Meng Dongqing, you can consider him as the successor to the head of the Meng family."
The leader of the Meng family took a step forward and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Look at the people in the audience.
When Li Qiye heard this, his expression did not change.
Ye Wentian looked towards the main stage and glanced at the head of the Meng family.
A casually promised heir apparent.
Just want to replace the entire dark hall support?
A white wolf with empty gloves?
"It's just a transaction."
"Support is out of the question." Ye Wentian responded bluntly with a calm look.
The head of the Meng family frowned.
Who is this guy?
Is there anyone with a higher status than An Tianzun in the Dark Palace?
Inside the venue, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
same moment.
Meng Chongyang, the eldest son of the Meng family, suddenly reacted and his face was extremely ugly at this time.
"damn it!"
"Qiong Yu, we shouldn't provoke those two people." Meng Chongyang couldn't help but whisper. The head of the family had spoken out, and the identity of the other party would not be false.
Not a good one today.
His position as a candidate for the Meng family may be ruined.
"Hmph, so what about the Dark Palace? In front of my Qiong family, they are just a bunch of rats." Qiong Yu
He snorted coldly, his eyes filled with coldness.
The words fell.
Qiong Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"Condensation!"
"..."
When he raised his hand, an air blade condensed in his palm.
His eyes were also locked on Ye Wentian in the distance ahead.
