The first to act was the middle-aged steward [567 Chinese].

When he noticed the white lines on the chest of the middle-aged man in the black robe, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Subordinates, see Venerable!"

The black-robed middle-aged man waved his hand, which was regarded as a greeting, and his eyes were always on Ye Xing, not leaving the slightest.

The brow was furrowed all the time.

His strength is in the seventh layer of Dao Fruit.

This strength, even if you look at the entire Supreme Star Domain, is a first-class powerhouse.

But even in this case, he couldn't even see through Ye Xing's strength!

It's really weird!

And at this moment, Ye Xing raised his eyes to look at him.

"The Dead Water Pavilion sent someone like you over?"

The middle-aged man in the black robe could clearly hear his contempt for himself from Ye Xing's tone!

So......

One of the four great Venerables of his Supreme Star Domain, a powerful cultivator of the seventh layer of the dignified Dao Fruit, was ridiculed like this?

Even if he couldn't see through Ye Xing's cultivation, at this moment, a wave of anger gushed out involuntarily in his heart!

"Boy, you're crazy, let me kill your sharpness first, kneel down and talk to me again!"

As he spoke, the black-robed middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped it towards Ye Xing.

The huge power squeezed the surrounding space, and some of the furnishings in the hall were shattered in an instant.

"Waste of time. ”

Ye Xing snorted lightly.

Then, without any movement from him, the terrifying power that filled the hall disappeared without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, the black-robed middle-aged man felt that there seemed to be several mountains pressing on him,

Under this strong pressure, his body began to tremble.

His legs couldn't help but bend.

He gritted his teeth and braced himself so that he would not kneel on the ground.

But!

In the process of supporting this, there were not even five breaths, and the black-robed middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang!

Not kneeling on the ground, but the whole person, lying on the ground.

Five-body throw!

Even, half of the body is sunk into the ground!

"I'll spare you a life, give you a chance to call someone, when the Dead Water Pavilion can come and be able to beat my strong man, when will you be able to get up from the ground. ”

Ye Xing was condescending, looking at the back of the head of the black-robed middle-aged man who was generally sinking into the ground.

Then, Ye Xing's gaze shifted and fell on the middle-aged steward.

"Prepare three rooms for us. ”

The middle-aged steward had already been frightened by Ye Xing's strength, and he didn't dare to refuse at all.

And Tang Qinglan and Xiaohua followed Ye Xing numbly throughout the whole process, speechless for a long time.

Like most people who follow Ye Xing or know Ye Xing.

After just a few days with Ye Xing, the twists and turns and bizarre experiences during this period were simply more than what they had experienced in the period from their previous years to their birth.

Fantastic!

Weird and bizarre!

The three of them were led to the top floor, and the middle-aged steward gave them the best three rooms in the entire Dead Water Pavilion.

In the room, small spirit gathering formations, defensive formations and the like are all basic configurations.

But these are enough to dazzle Tang Qinglan and Xiaohua, who have never entered the Passing Water Pavilion.

Just by taking a look at some of the arrangements inside this Passing Water Pavilion, and then looking at the Dao Fruit Realm powerhouses that can appear casually, it is enough to show that the true strength of the Passing Water Pavilion is even more powerful than they thought.

However, in their eyes, Ye Xing seemed to be stronger than the Passing Water Pavilion......

It's just that the two don't dare to be sure.

Nor can I imagine it.

If Ye Xing is really that strong, what kind of identity does he have......

Time is like water.

Because the black-robed middle-aged man was being detained here, and he was also waiting for the cloud evil boy to come, Ye Xing temporarily put aside the matter of checking the familiar breath.

Anyway, it's not a day and a half a day.

When it was getting dark, the middle-aged steward who had left earlier came up and knocked on Ye Xingfang's door with great respect: "Senior Ye, there is a person from the Cangying Holy Land outside, who calls himself the Cloud Evil Prince, and said that he is looking for you, do you want to see him?"

The door opened.

Ye Xing walked out.

"Take me there. ”

"Yes!"

The middle-aged steward hurriedly took Ye Xing downstairs.

Tang Qinglan and Xiaohua also followed.

They naturally knew that this evil son of Yun was the culprit behind the destruction of the Tang family.