Ruoshui Pavilion, in another private room.
Mu Xian'er stared at the room where Ying Longcheng was located. The bead curtain there was tightly closed and had not been opened yet.
Like the private rooms in Yinglong City, the seats here are arranged in rows, and there is a single seat at the front of all the seats.
This is where Mu Xian'er is sitting now.
Behind them are the other geniuses from Blood Dragon City.
These people stared at Mu Xianer's back, but no one showed any dissatisfaction.
This is the result that Mu Xian'er achieved in one year. In just one year, these people were willing to follow her and bow their heads.
What these people have seen this year is not only the crushing strength, but also the cruelty of this woman.
Therefore, there is admiration, admiration, and... fear in the eyes of these people.
The fear made of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Here is what this woman has to say.
"Miss." Just when the atmosphere in the Blood Dragon City box was silent, a graceful figure walked in from outside the box and went straight to Mu Xian'er's side.
She stood next to Mu Xian'er and said in a respectful tone: "There seems to be a quarrel over there in Yinglong City."
"As expected." Mu Xian'er leaned back on the chair and said in a lazy tone. "But this fight won't last long, so don't worry about it."
"Is it because... Ying Baiye?"
The maid asked with a somewhat uncertain tone.
"right."
"Miss, I don't understand why you are doing this to this person." The maid said in a puzzled tone. "Even if he has great talent, when I met him on the street that day, he was just..."
It’s just a physical body that’s difficult.
Since returning to Blood Dragon City, the young lady has been investigating the young city lord of Yinglong City named "Ying Baiye". This investigation did not stop because of the detailed information obtained. On the contrary, after getting to know this person better. , Mu Xianer's investigation became more and more intense.
This kind of behavior is almost like treating this person as one's imaginary enemy.
However, she didn't understand that Ying Baiye's talent might really be outstanding, but could a "genius" who hadn't even caught up to his level really deserve to be taken so seriously by her own lady?
You know, even among the demonic Wood Spirit Clan, Mu Xian'er can occupy a place among the younger generation.
Anyway, in the eyes of the maid, Ying Baiye really didn't deserve to be compared with her own lady.
Hearing her doubts, Mu Xian'er just smiled and didn't explain too much.
She can see some things, but others may not be able to understand them. No matter how much she talks, they will never understand.
This was a gap in IQ, and Mu Xianer didn't want to waste any time talking about it.
When she first discovered Ying Baiye, she was only interested. But the more she collected information about him and analyzed what he had done in Yinglong City in those years, the stronger her premonition became. .
She knew that she might not find a real monster.
At first, she was a little disappointed when she learned that he had left Yinglong City for more than a year, but she did not expect that she would be able to meet him in Diyang City as an unexpected surprise. ….
This situation is simply...
"marvelous."
Mu Xian'er's beautiful eyes scanned the tightly locked bead curtain, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised. "I really want to..."
I'll pick off your head myself and keep it.
But in the next second.
"Crash." A sound.
The bead curtain of Yinglongcheng's box slowly opened.
…
"Good evening, Mr. Zhao."
Ying Baiye turned his head, with a warm smile on his face, and just sat in his seat, being watched by everyone in the box.
Snow-white hair, golden eyes, and this delicate face.
about this
Human memories are recalled by everyone present almost at the same time.
Ying Baiye, Ying madman.
Why was he here, when did he sit in that position, and why in a room full of Yinglong City's geniuses, none of them noticed that such a person was still there.
Qiu Wen looked at Er Yin in surprise and found that there was no change in Er Yin's pretty face. It was obvious that he knew about Ying Baiye's arrival from the beginning.
At the same time, I roughly understood the reason why Er Yin did not compete for a seat.
However, even so, a trace of doubt flashed in Qiu Wen's eyes.
As a member of the third generation, can Ying Baiye really be able to compete with the second generation Zhao Mingzhi?
Age is a flaw after all.
Zhao Mingzhi's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He looked at Ying Baiye's warm smiling face, and the next second, the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing a smile as well.
"It's Brother Ying. When did you come? You didn't say anything to us when you came. It's really out of touch."
"Yeah." Ying Baiye nodded and said "Yeah" casually.
Zhao Mingzhi's smile froze, but he quickly recovered and glanced at the seat under Ying Baiye.
"Brother Ying, this seat is not for sitting around. It's better to get up early before the bead curtain is opened."
The voice became a little colder.
Ying Baiye glanced sideways slightly.
Is this a threat?
He glanced at Zhao Mingzhi, and then said in a calm tone: "Second Young Master Zhao, I said, good evening."
"?"
Zhao Mingzhi was confused by these words.
What's the meaning?
"It means that you should also say 'good evening' to me, instead of telling me all these things here."
His voice became increasingly dull, so dull that the temperature in the entire private room could not help but drop a few points.
Do you mean there is no more chatting?
Zhao Mingzhi's eyes flashed slightly, and just when he was about to speak, Ye Qing took a step forward.
"Ying Baiye, the people here are letting you go to give face to the three city lords, not to give you a reason to be arrogant. Look at the people outside. No one is in a realm below the difficulty of the soul. Do you think you are qualified? Sit here?"
She said sternly, her pretty face covered with frost.
"Stop being willful and stand up quickly!"
This accusation without leaving any room left everyone in the box stunned.
Both the aristocratic family and the City Lord's Mansion all looked in the direction of Ying Baiye. Although many people felt that what Ye Qing said was reasonable, it was really hard to accuse the young master of the City Lord's Mansion so ruthlessly. Doesn't it matter? ….
You know, Er Yin is still here.
However, who knew that after listening to Ye Qing's words, the expression on Ying Baiye's face did not change at all.
He just glanced at Ye Qing and clapped his hands.
"That's very well said."
He lowered his right leg, which was draped over the other leg, and tapped his fingers on the armrest.
"State, state, state, this is indeed a problem."
Then in everyone's unexpected eyes, Ying Baiye paused with his fingers, as if he thought of something, and looked straight at Ye Qing, with a bit of "surprise" in his eyes.
He suddenly stood up from his seat and walked straight in the direction of Ye Qing.
"Brother Ying."
Zhao Mingzhi paid attention to his every move and immediately walked up to stop Ying Baiye.
But at this moment, Ying Baiye's body turned into ice crystals and dissipated in front of him. His palms passed through the ice crystals, and he only felt a little cold.
His eyes narrowed and he quickly turned around to look.
Ying Baiye's figure instantly appeared in front of Ye Qing. Just as Ye Qing wanted to resist, he found that Ying Baiye's palm had already been placed on her shoulder.
"Uh-huh."
With just a flick of his eye, Ying Baiye and Ye Qing disappeared.
When they appeared again, the two of them had returned to their chief positions.
This series of things happened in a flash of lightning. By the time they fully reacted, Ying Baiye had already put his hands on Ye Qing's shoulders.
No one in the entire box could notice how Ying Baiye did it.
They swallowed subconsciously and looked at the two people in disbelief.
Ye Qing's beautiful eyes were cold: "What do you want to do?"
While speaking, her whole body's spiritual power was constantly running, trying to resist Ying Baiye's suppression.
But Ying Baiye didn't even look at her overflowing spiritual power, and used both hands violently.
"Peng."
With a surprised expression that he had not yet reacted to, Ye Qing's legs bent uncontrollably, and his body was pressed directly onto the seat.
"Wow——"
At the same time, the bead curtain of Yinglongcheng's box opened instantly.
The situation in the box appeared perfectly in front of everyone present.
"what do you want to do!
Zhao Mingzhi's original smiling face suddenly dropped, his eyes were cold, and deep anger surged into his heart in an instant.
Spiritual power exploded all over his body, and the powerful aura that belonged to the Divine Soul was directed towards Ying Baiye. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Ying Baiye's hand that was holding Ye Qing down.
"I'm giving you face."
Ying Baiye's tone was cold and he swung his arm violently.
"winter--"
He collided hard with Zhao Mingzhi's hands.
The next moment, Zhao Mingzhi's expression changed slightly, his body couldn't help but sway, and he took three steps back uncontrollably before he stabilized his body.
Everyone in the box except Eryin had shocked expressions on their faces.
What did they just see?
Ying Baiye, repulsed Zhao Mingzhi?
Ying Baiye didn't care what these people were thinking. He took a few steps, walked around the seat, and stood next to the seat. He pressed Ye Qing's shoulder with one hand while looking at the situation outside. ….
"Look, Sister Ye, over there is Xilan Mo from the Xilan Sword Sect. She has a very strong swordsmanship."
Ye Qing mobilized all his spiritual power, trying to flow towards Ying Baiye's hand holding him, trying to stand up from his seat.
However, what made her despair was that no matter how much spiritual power she mobilized, her body could not move at all.
Ying Baiye didn't use any spiritual power, it was just physical power, which made her feel like she was carrying a huge mountain on her back, unable to move at all.
"Look over there. Wei Zhengran, the young marquis of the Shenwu Marquis Mansion of the Great Qin Dynasty, looks like a father with a murderous spirit."
"Meng Zilan, the young leader of the Baicao League, it is said that the way of medicine enters the country, and the way of poison becomes a battle, killing people invisible. It is very strange."
"Princess Liuyue of the Great Qin Dynasty, the first of her generation in Diyang City, possesses royal power."
"The young leader of the Zhenman Clan is Man Wuming..."
"Elder brother of the Nine Snakes Sect, Tantai Yin..."
"Luoyang Dao Junior Master Shu Ye asked..."
Familiar names came out of Ying Baiye's mouth one after another, and Ye Qing felt as if there were countless eyes looking in her direction.
There is fighting spirit, hostility, ridicule, indifference, and so on.
This feeling made her whole body feel like she was falling into an ice cave.
It was like being stared at by wild beasts, and the next moment, they would be torn into pieces by these people.
Until Ying Baiye spit out the last name.
"Mu Xian'er of Blood Dragon City."
When he mentioned her, Ying Baiye looked in the direction of the box in Blood Dragon City.
The location was cleverly arranged by Ruoshui Pavilion, right opposite the Yinglong City box.
His eyes intertwined with Mu Xianer's.
Mu Xianeryu held an exquisite white jade wine glass in her hand, raising it towards him with a meaningful smile on her face.
Ying Baiye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away.
Then he looked at Ye Qing, who was pressed by his palm.
"How's it going? Do you feel the pressure from these people?"
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Ye Qing trembled and said through gritted teeth.
The pressure coming from all directions was almost crushing her state of mind.
Ying Baiye leaned forward, leaned into her ear, and whispered softly.
Although the voice was very soft, it could clearly echo in the box.
"I just want to tell you, have some self-awareness and don't act like an idiot and make a lot of noise there."
No one in the box dared to speak at this time.
Because they noticed Ye Qing's expression and understood what she was facing at this time.
After Ying Baiye finished speaking, he smiled softly, with a gentle smile.
"Snapped."
He clapped his hands gently, frightening Ye Qing who was closest to him.
"Okay, the farce ends here."
He straightened up, stepped forward, walked to the front of Yinglong City's box, and stood in everyone's sight.
The eyes of these people were full of scrutiny, and they were constantly looking at him.
However, Ying Baiye didn't even look at these people, and the gilded gold in his eyes became more and more intense.
A violent icy cold instantly swept through the entire Ruoshui Pavilion.
The temperature dropped suddenly.
He looked down at the eyes that were scrutinizing him and uttered a single word.
"roll."
Buzz.
In an instant, the sword roared softly, the giant beast roared, and the spear pierced the air. Countless sounds seemed to sound in an instant, but fell in an instant.
At that moment, except for the few figures sitting in the chief positions, the other geniuses suddenly felt a strong pressure, which made them speechless.
This pressure comes and goes quickly.
At the moment when the pressure fell, a female voice with awe-inspiring sword intent sounded in the Ruoshui Pavilion.
"Your Excellency, please take a seat."
Then, all the geniuses were surprised to find that the other people sitting at the top did not say a word, and no one jumped out to object.
Ying Baiye glanced at the saint of the Xilan Sword Sect who had spoken out, then turned around and sat in the chief position of Yinglong City without hesitation.
At this moment, no one in Yinglong City finally dared to speak out.
Zhao Mingzhi stood aside, his head lowered, his aura a little depressed.
Er Yin smiled slightly, took a step forward, and sat in the row next to Ying Baiye.
The other people in Yinglongcheng took their seats one after another, and there was silence in the box.
At this moment, among these thirteen people, there can only be one voice.
That person was sitting in front of them. .
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