In the private room.
Everyone in the tribe reacted quickly.
"Great Flame Dragon King?"
"I see, this is the only person with such a reputation."
"..."
The eldest sister of the tribe frowned slightly, but she didn't feel much fear.
He just glanced at Ye Wentian.
She then immediately came forward with her tribal sisters.
"Sunflower tribe, junior Fenghua, pays homage to senior."
"Greetings, senior!"
"..."
The eldest sister of the tribe led everyone and bowed to the two Jin Quan in front of them.
When Boss Jin saw this, a smile appeared on his face.
"Haha, it's all a misunderstanding."
"The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple."
"Mr. Ye, what happened today is that the child was at fault first. Jin will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."
"Can this matter be brought to light?"
Boss Jin had a smile on his face, took a step forward, bowed his head and bowed.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he glanced at the person in front of him.
"Are you the one who authorized the tribe?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly.
Upon hearing this, Boss Jin quickly shook his head with a smile.
"Misunderstanding...misunderstanding."
"I don't really have the courage."
"Let me introduce, this is Senior Jiuyuan, the envoy of the Yan Alliance. He is authorized on behalf of the Yan Alliance. I hope the Great Flame Dragon King will give me a share." The smile on Boss Jin's face did not change.
Even after moving out of the Yan League, his attitude has always been very low.
Yan Meng glanced at Ye Wentian, snorted coldly, and said nothing more.
The Wu League Conference is coming soon.
This kid can't run around for a few days.
Mentioned the Flame Alliance.
The expression on He Xiao's face was obviously serious.
"Mr. Ye, Yanmeng is not simple." He Xiao reminded in a low voice.
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual.
Yanmeng support?
Not really a surprise.
"Sunflower Tribe."
"If your tribe doesn't stay in the polar wasteland, why do you come to Zhongzhou?" Ye Wentian glanced at the people in front of him, didn't pay too much attention, and turned to look at the woman behind him.
Fenghua's eyes paused and she was obviously stunned for a moment.
This Great Flame Dragon King actually dares to question?
Can't see the form clearly?
"It has nothing to do with you." Fenghua curled her lips and responded coldly. ..
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.
"call!"
"..."
The next second, he suddenly took a step.
Under everyone's shocked eyes, a man stood sideways in front of Fenghua, raised his hand and hugged her in front of him.
"I ask, you answer."
"Don't talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame me for not understanding the beauty of women." Ye Wentian said bluntly.
This sudden move.
Everyone in the venue didn't react at all.
Fenghua Gengsheng's eyes trembled, and the anger on his face exploded. The person in front of him was so presumptuous and lawless.
"You...dare..." Fenghua stared.
The words were not finished.
"Snapped!"
"..."
There was a crisp sound.
Ye Wentian slapped the person in front of him and behind him.
The crisp sound is a few clear.
Full of elasticity, the skirt creates subtle ripples at the back.
"ah!"
"You...you." Fenghua yelled, suddenly feeling ashamed and angry, her whole face turned extremely red. She never expected that the guy in front of her would dare to be so presumptuous in front of the Flame Alliance envoy.
The tribal sisters looked confused.
The scene before them shocked them even more than the identity of the person in front of them.
This Great Flame Dragon King, he...he is here
do what?
The expressions on the faces of other people in the private room were also stiff.
"This..." Zhongzhou King He Xiao's mouth trembled slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything more.
Boss Jin and the Yanmeng envoys' faces were obviously gloomy.
The people in front of them did not take them into consideration at all.
Ye Wentian ignored the people around him.
"Can we have a nice chat?" His eyes fell on the person in front of him.
Extraterritorial polar wasteland.
There are eight chief clans and thirty-six subordinate clans.
I don’t know where this Sunflower tribe is ranked. Now that we have met, we must have a good chat. Ye Wentian is planning to take time to go to the polar wasteland recently.
"Junior!"
"You are my seat, don't you exist?" Yan Mengzhang's eyes were cold, and the aura around him exploded, and invisible pressure swept across the field. Read the book
If not for the alliance leader's instructions.
Everything will be discussed after the Martial Alliance Conference. Just because this kid repeatedly provoked the Yan Alliance, the Yan Alliance had already taken action to suppress it.
"Senior, calm down!"
"We are all seniors in the martial arts world of Dayan. We all have something to say."
"Mr. Ye, regarding the matter regarding the Sunflower Tribe, the Yanmeng has communicated with the Imperial Capital and obtained the approval of the Imperial City." Seeing this, Jin Quan quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to smooth things over.
Upon seeing this, the Yanmeng envoy's aura calmed down a bit.
"snort!"
"Junior, I'm giving Boss Jin some face, and I don't have the same experience as you."
"The tribal affairs have nothing to do with you, get out of here immediately." The Flame Alliance envoy snorted coldly and shouted repeatedly.
Ye Wentian's eyes focused for a moment.
He pondered a little.
He turned his head and glanced at the two people in front of him.
"Empire?"
"Do you recognize this?" Ye Wentian raised his hand and threw out a white jade token.
Jinquan took it subconsciously.
"This...this is the emperor's order!"
"Jin Quan, pay homage to Emperor Dayan." Jin Quan's heart trembled, and he quickly knelt down on the ground and bent down to worship.
He Xiao and others also had respectful expressions on their faces and bowed at the same time.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"As for the Flame Alliance."
"Well, you go back and tell your alliance leader that Mr. Ye will personally meet him at the Martial Alliance Conference."
"Don't leave this beep alone, or you will be killed."
Ye Wentian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.
Say it.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Fenghua in front of him.
"Now, we can talk." Ye Wentian said in a low voice.
After some discussion with the Sunflower tribe, the Xuan family can set up a formation in this tribe, and it will be very convenient for me to go there.
"You..." Fenghua's eyes trembled slightly, and her heart was shaken hard. What she thought was the overwhelming support seemed to be nothing in front of the person in front of her.
There are also many rumors about the Great Flame Dragon King in the polar wasteland. Now it seems that the rumors are true.
at this time.
"Junior!"
"You've gone too far." Yanmeng frowned and dared to ignore his existence over and over again. This kid was really rude.
If you really believe in Yanmeng, you dare not touch him?
The words just fell.
"call!"
"..."
A terrifying spiritual power suddenly enveloped the figure of the Flame Alliance Envoy.
His whole body trembled.
"This...this spiritual power!"
"Ye Wentian, you are so presumptuous." Yan Meng was slightly shocked, but his momentum was not weak at all. The representative behind him was Yan Meng.
The next second.
There seemed to be a breeze blowing on my face.
A pure killing intent locked onto the figure of the Flame Alliance envoy, and his eyes shrank, as if he had fallen into an ice cave in an instant.
Don't wait for his reaction.
"call!"
"I have also killed the envoys of the Flame Alliance." Ye Wentian's voice sounded like the whisper of the god of death.
When he raised his hand, he directly lifted Yan Mengjiu upright.
"You...you dare!" The Flame Alliance envoy's eyes widened. ..
The Wu League Conference is coming soon.
He didn't believe that the person in front of him dared to kill him.
"I dare." Ye Wentian responded in a low voice.
"Click!"
"..."
The crisp sound of cracking bones echoed.
The expression on Yanmeng's face was distorted, and his eyes finally showed fear. The spiritual power in his body exploded, and he wanted to break free.
But he was suppressed to death by the other party's spiritual power.
