"Click!"
"..."
The crisp sound of cracking bones.
Yanmeng made his neck twist, and the terrifying spiritual power rolled around, instantly shattering his internal organs, and his body-level defense was as thin as a cicada's wing.
"Bang." Ye Wentian casually threw it aside.
In the private room, it was silent again.
The corner of Zhongzhou King He Xiao's mouth trembled slightly.
This was not the first time he had seen the tyranny of the Great Yan Dragon King, but the shock in his heart was still hard to shake.
That's the Flame Alliance envoy!
In the current martial arts world of Dayan, Yanmeng is recognized as the pinnacle of martial arts.
"hiss!"
"Actually... you have no power to resist?"
"The Great Flame Dragon King is really so strong!" Boss Jin's mind buzzed. Although he is not a martial artist, he knows a lot about the martial arts world.
Jin Quan knew how strong the Yan League envoys were.
"Second...instant kill?" Fenghua's eyes trembled.
Senior Yanmeng is a real returning boss.
Put aside the strength.
This guy actually doesn't take Yanmeng seriously at all?
This Great Flame Dragon King is even more exaggerated than the rumors in the polar wasteland.
Ye Wentian turned his head at this time and looked over.
"You..." Ye Wentian was about to ask.
Fenghua reacted quickly and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
The people in front of me would even dare to kill the members of the Flame Alliance, and I'm afraid they wouldn't even blink if they killed tribesmen like them.
"Sunflower tribe, junior Kazuka."
"Greetings to the Great Flame Dragon King." Fenghua took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, raised her hands and bent down.
When the tribal sisters saw this, they also did not hesitate and stepped forward to pay their respects.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.
"I ask, you answer."
"Your tribe is one of the thirty-six tribes in the polar wasteland?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly.
Fenghua heard this and immediately shook her head.
"no."
"My Sunflower tribe has very few members. There is no inheritance from Tengzu in the tribe, so we cannot rank among the thirty-six tribes." Fenghua responded.
The polar wasteland is so vast that there are naturally more than eight chief tribes and thirty-six subordinate tribes.
There are not many tribesmen, and there are countless tribes with smaller territories.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
No Teng Zu?
Did he come to Zhongzhou because he could no longer establish himself in the polar wasteland?
He pondered a little.
Ye Wentian raised his hand, and with his spiritual power concentrated, his fingertips moved in front of him, and a rough topographic map constructed of spiritual lines appeared in front of his eyes.
"Do you recognize it?" Ye Wentian whispered.
Fenghua's body trembled, her eyes showed uncertainty
.Xin Zhi Color: "This... this seems to be a map of the polar wasteland."
The wilderness is vast and there are countless dangerous tribes in the dangerous land.
This was the first time she had seen such a detailed picture.
"yes."
"Your clan, point out the location of your clan." Ye Wentian looked calmly.
"This...here, our clan's land, is on the edge of the inner circle." Fenghua took a step forward and pointed to a location in Kantu.
Ye Wentian took a look and smiled on his face.
"Very good, I will send someone to take you back to your clan tomorrow." Ye Wentian said with a smile.
The head of the Xuan family should be fine recently.
I just happened to go over and set up a sub-array.
Fenghua trembled and her pupils shrank slightly.
"I……"
"Great Flame Dragon King, to tell you the truth, there has always been a group of hunters occupying the polar wasteland, who take pleasure in slaughtering tribes. Our tribe does not have Tengzu and cannot protect itself."
"Senior Yanmeng promised to take my clan in, so our clan came to Zhongzhou to establish a foothold." Fenghua bowed and saluted, raised his hand and said. ap..
If there was no danger of annihilation, she would not leave the place where she grew up.
leaf
Wentian's eyes flashed.
Hunter?
Wan Xu Zhong mentioned those guys before.
"It doesn't matter."
"Just go back, I'll protect your Sunflower tribe." Ye Wen's eyes flashed slightly.
As soon as these words came out.
Several people from the Sunflower tribe had lights flashing in their eyes.
Fenghua trembled all over, and the energy and blood in her body boiled. She suddenly raised her head and stared at the person in front of her. An unprecedented feeling of blood rushing through her mind.
"Teng...Tengzu." Fenghua murmured softly, with a faint twinkle in her eyes.
The feeling deep in the source bloodline is absolutely unmistakable.
Her Sunflower tribe also has Tengzu!
"Fenghua, meet Lord Tengzu!" Fenghua couldn't hide her excitement and fell to her knees directly.
"Greetings to Lord Teng Zu."
"..."
Several other people in the tribe also felt this way and fell to their knees one after another.
Ye Wentian looked startled.
I glanced at a few more people unconsciously, but I didn't bother to think too much.
Just let yourself arrange the sub-array.
"Mr. Ye, Old Yang?" Only then did He Xiao react and saw Yang Zhidian sleeping soundly beside him.
"It doesn't matter."
"He's in good shape. He'll be fine after just two days of rest." Ye Wentian smiled.
The secret medicine of the Sunflower Tribe will not damage the martial arts foundation of the warrior, otherwise Ye Wentian would not have just slapped him on the butt. ..
He Xiao nodded, relieved, and quickly asked someone to help Yang Zhidian up.
A conversation.
The group of people quickly left the classic foot bath city.
As for the Sunflower tribe.
Ye Wentian asked He Xiao to send someone to inform Li Feiyu on the last trip to the Li family and ask Xuan Jingcheng to come in person.
At the invitation of He Xiaoxiang, he temporarily stayed in the Zhongzhou Prince's Mansion.
Time flies and one day passes.
As the Zhongzhou Martial League Conference was approaching, the major Martial Leagues in Dayan also announced their participation in the conference and headed to Hidden Dragon Mountain.
"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid there will be big moves in this Yanmeng conference." He Xiao, the king of Zhongzhou, spoke in a low voice with a solemn expression.
In the hall of the mansion, the two of them were talking.
Ye Wentian smiled slightly and glanced at the person in front of him.
"Old He, there are no outsiders, so there is no need to be so reserved."
"Based on your information, I should have known for a long time that the Yan League wants to unify the Great Yan martial arts world." Ye Wentian said with a blunt smile.
There is no other possibility.
The strong men of the Martial Alliance who participated in the conference all knew it well.
"this……"
"Mr. Ye is laughing."
"The heart of the Yanmeng is indeed true. I wonder what Mr. Ye thinks?" He Xiao looked a little embarrassed. After calming down, he asked again.
These returning big guys suddenly unite, which is definitely not a good thing for the Dayan martial arts world.
Once something happens, the consequences will be disastrous.
The Imperial City may not be able to restrict these powerful seniors.
"Little things."
"Let's go up the mountain together the day after tomorrow. Just ask."
"Those old guys won't cause trouble for no reason." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he responded.
As far as he knows.
After those guys got out of trouble, the Yan Alliance was established immediately and blocked in front of Dayan Border City to warn all the martial arts experts who returned to Dayan.
It can be seen that the people of Yanmeng have a purpose for a long time.
"It's hard to say, after all, those seniors have been trapped for several years." He Xiao's face was full of worry. He had seen several strong men returning from Zhongzhou.
Those seniors gave him a bad feeling.
Between the two of them.
"Buzz!"
"..."
On Ye Wentian's body, a sound transmission jade talisman suddenly trembled.
"Um?"
"Han Qianluo." Ye Wentian murmured, and there was a flash of spiritual light under his raised hand.
The sound transmission jade talisman floated in front of me.
He Xiao in front was obviously stunned and looked up subconsciously.
