The ground shook.
Du He's whole body sank, and the terrifying power formed a wave of air, sweeping around him with him as the center, and forcefully created a collapsed basin.
"Is he that strong?"
"Du He doesn't even have the slightest strength to resist!"
"..."
Wan Xu Zhong was shocked.
What Mr. Ye said in the past two days may not be exaggerated. He is qualified to have a chance with Yanmeng.
"damn it!"
"Junior, the Zhongzhou Martial Alliance Conference is coming soon. Do you want to start a war with our Sword Alliance?"
"..."
Du He gritted his teeth.
The spiritual power in his body suddenly exploded, and he wanted to fight back.
Ye Wentian's eyes turned cold.
"seal up!"
"Buzz...boom."
One finger fell.
Like a white curtain flickering, the terrifying blocking power enveloped Du He's whole body.
Suppressing his momentum instantly.
"What... what is this?" Du He's pupils shrank, and he felt as if his whole body was wrapped in asphalt, unable to move.
Ye Wentian kicked down again.
"boom!"
"Crack...boom."
The crisp sound of cracking bones was mixed with terrifying power.
The expression on Du He's face was instantly distorted.
"Pfft... you... you have destroyed my martial arts foundation." Du He spurted blood from his mouth, and the person in front of him was crushed by his strength. In addition, the attack was too sudden, and he had no time to react.
This scene.
Seeing the heavy weight behind me, I couldn't help but feel frightened.
"Mr. Ye, save his life."
"At this time, it would not be wise to start a war with the Sword Alliance." Wan Xuzhong quickly stepped forward and warned.
The Zhongzhou Martial Arts League and the Yan League want to unify the Great Yan Martial Arts World, and the strong men of the major leagues know it well.
At this time, internal fighting will probably make Yanmeng reap the benefits.
Ye Wentian stared blankly.
There is some truth.
"get out."
"For Bai Lu's sake, I won't kill you." Ye Wentian's aura was restrained and he let go of his feet.
The terrifying spiritual pressure in front of the door dissipated.
Du He suddenly jumped up from the ground.
"puff."
"..."
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
His eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and the malice in his eyes was evident.
"This...this matter has been recorded by our Sword Alliance!"
"Damn Bai Lu, how dare you harm me, wait until I return to the pavilion..." Du He's face was filled with coldness, and he backed away.
It's just that I haven't finished speaking.
"call!"
"..."
There was a strong wind blowing in front of me.
Suddenly a big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.
The foundation of martial arts was destroyed, and Du He had no power to resist.
"You...what do you want to do? You told me to leave." Duhe's pupils shrank, feeling the murderous intent on the person in front of him.
Ye Wentian looked indifferent.
"Let you go and let you go find trouble for Bai Lu?" Ye Wentian murmured.
so far.
Bai Lu was not taken seriously in the Sword Alliance.
He simply killed this person directly to save him from causing trouble after he returned.
"Click!"
"Kacha..."
The strength in the hands increases.
The cracking sound of bones echoed, and the neck of the person in front of him was directly twisted.
Du He's eyes widened. He would never have thought in his wildest dreams that his majestic deputy leader of the Sword Alliance and a mid-level martial artist would die here like this.
"this……"
"Mr. Ye, if you kill this person, the old guy in Jiange will probably not let it go." Wan Xuzhong's face became slightly solemn.
.
"oh."
"Do you know that old guy?" Ye Wentian turned his head and glanced at the person behind him.
Wan Xuzhong heard this and quickly raised his hand.
He briefly told what happened when he was trapped in the Heavenly Tower. The ancestor of Jiange was trapped in the same space as him.
That one is a real spirit refining master.
After hearing this, Ye Wentian just smiled.
"It doesn't matter."
"If you dare to cause trouble, you will be killed as well." Ye Wentian waved his hand and spoke truthfully.
If Du He is not killed, Bai Lu will be in trouble.
If you kill him, the old guy in Jiange will only blame himself.
Ye Wentian would choose the latter without hesitation.
"This..." The expression on Wan Xuzhong's face froze, and he couldn't say much for a while.
No more words.
Wan Xu rearranged the Wan family and cleaned up the front door.
Yang Zhidian came here this time, obviously to discuss important matters.
The group of people quickly returned to the main building of the manor.
Main building, inside the hall.
Tea is ready in the hall.
The junior servants of the Wan family also quickly left one after another.
Ye Wentian sat on the bench and glanced at the person in front of him.
"Old Yang, we are all old friends."
"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Ye Wentian smiled.
Yang Zhidian nodded.
"Mr. Ye, I also know a little bit about the Zhongzhou Martial League Conference. The venue is located in Hidden Dragon Mountain. To be honest with Mr. Ye, I just want to join in the fun." Yang Zhidian blushed and said bluntly.
As a strong martial artist.
All martial artists want to see those senior figures who were rumored to be in the Great Yan martial arts world.
Just this conference.
Even his champion, Yang Zhidian, is not qualified to participate.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"Little things."
"In three days, you can go up the mountain with me." Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.
When Yang Zhidian heard this, his eyes flashed with light.
The emotion on his face was hard to hide.
"Thank you, thank you."
"Um...one more thing, has Mr. Ye ever heard of the Liu Mou Alliance?"
"I know a senior who is a member of the Liu Mou Alliance. According to that senior, the Liu Mou Alliance recently plans to form alliances with other martial arts alliances." Yang Zhidian said again.
He had heard some things about the Donghai Prefecture Tianmeng.
After all, forming an alliance is a good thing, and this news may be useful to Mr. Ye.
As soon as these words came out.
Wan Xu Zhong stood up involuntarily, his eyes a little brighter.
"Mr. Ye."
"As far as I know, among the various martial alliances in the Great Yan Martial Arts Circle, the weakest in overall strength is the Liu Mou Alliance in North Luzhou. There are less than ten returning strongmen in the entire alliance." Wan Xu Zhong said continuously. .
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, showing some interest.
The strong need not form alliances.
The weak form an alliance simply because they want to find a backer.
"An alliance?"
"Why?" Ye Wentian turned his head and took a deep look at Yang Zhidian.
Yang Zhidian was shocked and quickly raised his hand to salute.
"There are...benefits. According to the senior, the Liu Alliance can provide spiritual stones, no...it seems to be called spiritual jade."
"It's extremely generous."
Yang Zhidian added with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Before he came to Ye Wentian, he also took some benefits from Ye Wentian.
Ye Wentian's eyes lit up.
"Easy to say!"
"An alliance must be formed."
"Where are they now?" Ye Wentian suddenly became energetic when he heard Ling Yu.
A good thing like spiritual jade cannot be let go of even half a piece.
Yang Zhidian was stunned.
"Zhongzhou, Beicheng District, Shanjian Villa." Yang Zhidian answered subconsciously.
"good!"
"Let's go, I'll go and talk in person." Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense. He stood up and explained to Wan Xu again before preparing to leave.
Yang Zhidian was completely stunned.
Is this it?
Before he came, he prepared a lot of words, and the person in front of him was more cheerful than he expected.
