Ye Wuchen glanced at the four hundred masters of the Burial Demon Mountain, and said indifferently: "If it is abolished, it will be abolished, so what? You also want to taste the taste of being abolished?"

The master of the Demon Burial Mountain is not angry.

Mu Hui glared at Ye Wuchen angrily: "Ye Wuchen, Qilin Academy has the laws and regulations of Qilin Academy, even if Ji Changkong is the vice president of Qilin Academy, he must abide by the rules and regulations of Qilin Academy, you are a freshman, dare to move Elder Mu Hong Taishang to do it, and also abolish Elder Mu Hong, this is a serious crime!"

Then he said coldly: "I am the deputy hall master of the torture hall, and now I want to arrest you, if you dare to resist, I have the right to kill you on the spot!"

He convicted Ye Wuchen of the following crimes, if Ye Wuchen dared to resist, he would kill Ye Wuchen on the spot, and Ji Changkong would not dare to convict him.

Just as Mu Hui was about to make a move, suddenly, a figure came out of thin air.

Amazing holy power, shrouded in all directions.

Mu Hui and the masters of the Burial Demon Mountain were all surprised.

"Ji, Elder Ji Wuliang!" Mu Hui couldn't help but change his face when he saw the person coming.

The person who came was Ji Wuliang, the ancestor of the Ji family.

Ji Wuliang is not only the ancestor of the Ji family, but also the elder of the Elder Pavilion of Qilin Academy.

The patriarch of the Senate Pavilion, the respect of his identity, there is no doubt that the power is still above the hall masters and the main hall masters, and Mu Hui is only the deputy hall master of the torture hall.

"Mu Hui, what do you want to do with so many people? In the Qilin Academy, you should know what kind of treatment you have to deal with. Ji Wuliang looked at Mu Hui coldly.

Mu Hui's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Elder Ji Wuliang misunderstood, this Ye Wuchen is a freshman, and he hit the elder of the academy hard, ignoring the rules and regulations of the Qilin Academy, as the deputy hall master of the torture hall, I came to arrest Ye Wuchen, and I only did my duty." ”

Ji Wuliang glanced at the other party and said indifferently: "Whether Ye Wuchen has violated the rules and regulations of the academy, our Senate Pavilion has its own decision, okay, you can leave, in the future, without the order of our Senate Pavilion, whoever dares to do something to Ye Wuchen in the Qilin Academy, our Senate Pavilion will deal with him for the crime of disobeying the holy order!"

The Senate's Pavilion, there is a holy order!

Disobedience is a capital offense!

When Mu Hui and the others heard this, their faces were ugly, and their fists were clenched, but in the end, their hands relaxed, and they should be respectful.

After Mu Hui and the others left, Ye Wuchen glanced at Ji Wuliang, and then returned to the palace where he lived.

Ji Wuliang followed in a hurry.

"Go back, in the future, you don't have to worry about the matter of the Burial Demon Mountain. Ye Wuchen glanced at Ji Wuliang.

Ji Wuliang could only smile bitterly and dodge away.

The day passes.

At night.

Chen Yingde personally came to the palace where Ye Wuchen lived and invited Ye Wuchen to the banquet.

At this time, the banquet scene was full of Qilin Academy elders and Taishang elders.

These people come from the major sects and families, and these sects and families are naturally allied with the Savage Temple.

Many masters of the Burial Demon Mountain were also invited by Tuoli.

And Mu Hong, the young master of the Burial Demon Mountain, who was beaten by Ye Wuchen yesterday, was also sitting next to Tuoli.

When Mu Hong got Tuoli and invited Ye Wuchen, his face sank.

"I don't know what Brother Tuoli means by inviting that surnamed Ye?" Mu Hong couldn't help but ask.

Tuoli smiled: "Brother Mu Hong, I have also heard about you and Ye Wuchen, but the relationship between this surnamed Ye and the Ji family is not ordinary, as long as we control him and let him work for us, then we can do great things!"

Then he said: "Don't worry, when he comes, I will ask him to apologize to you, as for the matter of your Fa Xiang, I will ask someone to refine a Saint Yuan Dan at that time, and then use the Divine Ding of my Barbarian Temple to re-condense it for you!

When Mu Hong, the young master of the Burial Demon Mountain, heard this, he turned his anger into joy, stood up and hugged his fists and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Tuoli!"

Tuoli shook his hand: "They are all their own brothers, why bother to say kind words." ”

When Ye Wuchen came to the banquet site, he found that there were really a lot of people, all of them were masters above the human emperor, there were hundreds of people, there were people from the Barbarian Temple, there were people from the Burial Demon Mountain, and there were other sects and families.

Seeing Ye Wuchen coming, Tuoli stood up in person, walked over, and smiled: "Brother Ye is here, Tuoli is deeply honored, please sit down!"

Ye Wuchen glanced at Mu Hong beside Tuoli, did not respond, but walked to the central main seat and sat down.

The central main seat is the seat of Tuoli just now.

Tuoli and the others were stunned.

"Brother Ye, your seat is there. Tuoli pointed to a seat on the left and said.

That seat is in the thirteenth position on the left, that is to say, in front of Ye Wuchen, there are twelve people, generally speaking, the higher the status, the more advanced the seat arrangement, Ye Wuchen is arranged in the thirteenth position on the left, which also shows that Tuoli attaches great importance to Ye Wuchen, after all, there are hundreds of people at the emperor level.

Ye Wuchen sat on the main seat and did not move, glanced at that seat, and said, "I still like to sit in this seat, that seat, for you to sit." ”

Tuoli's face sank: "What does Ye Gongzi mean by this?"

Mu Hong of the Buried Demon Mountain couldn't help but angrily pointed at Ye Wuchen: "The surname is Ye, you are deliberately here to make trouble!"

Ye Wuchen smiled indifferently: "I'm the one who made trouble, so what?"

Tuoli's face was gloomy and terrifying, and his eyes were cold: "Ye Wuchen, you will die, and you will die miserably!"

In his heart, he had never been so angry and wanted to kill a person so much!

Suddenly, the hundreds of masters present all locked on Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen glanced at Tuoli and hundreds of masters on the scene, and smiled: "Just you and these garbage?"

What the!

Litter!

All the masters on the scene were angry.

Tuoli smiled, and smiled fiercely: "Today, even if Ji Changkong comes over, he won't be able to save you!" After speaking, he said to a six-fold master of the Great Emperor beside him: "Go, abolish him, I want to hang his body upside down outside, I'll see what the Qilin Academy can do with me." ”

The Great Emperor's sixfold master walked towards Ye Wuchen, and suddenly grabbed at Ye Wuchen, and the power of heaven and earth condensed into a giant palm and fell towards the top of Ye Wuchen's head.

However, the giant palm came to the top of Ye Wuchen's head and stopped there, and before everyone could react to what was going on, Ye Wuchen waved one hand, and a cold light cut through the space, and then everyone saw the head of the emperor's sixfold master, rolling down, and the blood column sprayed, spraying Tuoli all over his body.

Things changed too quickly, and Tuoli looked at the headless corpse next to him, his face glazed.

The masters at the scene looked at Ye Wuchen, full of disbelief in fear.

Even Mu Hong, the young master of the Burial Demon Mountain, was taken aback.

The one who died was a patriarch of the Savage Temple, this patriarch, who had been famous for hundreds of years, and countless masters who had died in his hands were fierce and powerful, and now, dead!

"Is there anything else to do? If not, it's my turn. Ye Wuchen stood up.