Chapter 669: Self-inflicted humiliation

The White Tiger Villa, since early in the morning, has been heavily guarded by the samurai of the Sanchuan Alliance.

Under the protection of the samurai, the carriages crossed the streets and converged in the direction of the White Tiger Villa.

The security forces in Sanshui Town have obviously increased a lot more than in the past, and they are heavily armed and traveling all over the place.

The residents of Sanshui Town, who are accustomed to comfort, have rarely experienced this tense atmosphere, and they have secretly inquired.

The news of Ye Changsheng's return spread in the town at an extremely fast speed.

Only then did everyone feel relieved, and the good deeds even gathered on both sides of the main street, looking forward to seeing the Ye family's carriage passing by, hoping to see the legendary young man who came out of the town from the carriage.

It's a pity that they were disappointed, Ye Changsheng didn't take the carriage.

Outside the town, the bamboo forest is covered with thick snow, and it is a deserted scene.

The sparse bamboo, with a cluster of snow at the top, and the slightly curved bamboo body sloping inward, like two emerald green screens, erected on both sides of the gentle path.

At the other end of the path, a wheelchair appeared, and the snow-covered road pressed out two shallow traces, and slowly drove into the depths of the bamboo forest.

Ye Changsheng was wearing a white cotton shirt and a silver hair shawl, sitting in a wheelchair, a wisp of bamboo incense, mixed with the cold air and entering his lungs, indescribably refreshing.

Seeing that the young master was in a good mood, the sledgehammer simply slowed down, and lifted almost the entire wheelchair in the air with his two hands, trying not to let the wheelchair make the sound of crushing ice and snow, which damaged the child's Yaxing.

It's a pity that this quiet and quiet beauty was soon broken by the arrival of an uninvited guest.

Call!

Above the sky, a turbulent air flow suddenly surged, and a powerful coercion fell straight down from the sky like an invisible jack.

The green bamboos on both sides of the path bent down one after another, carrying the snow-covered bamboo tips to the ground, and the waist arched, like green waves, one after another, fluctuating layer by layer.

Jade-like ice chips and snow powder flew in the air, refracting rainbows in the morning light, crossing the top of Ye Changsheng's head.

In the psychedelic brilliance, in the sky, a huge figure appeared.

The Helldragon Eagle, its jagged wings spread outward, like a carefully cut coat by the hand of God, and each feather shimmered with translucent brilliance.

On the dark red wing feathers, the golden dragon patterns are like flowing golden water, changing brilliance in the sunlight all the time.

Its legs were slightly bent back, and its two hook-like claws were covered with dense golden dragon scales.

Behind him was a long dragon tail with a row of sharp barbs, and the willow leaf-shaped membrane propped up at the top of the dragon's tail swayed lightly.

Chirp, chirp!

Xiaolongying looked at Ye Changsheng in surprise, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he couldn't help but let out a cheerful cry.

Ye Changsheng was very happy: "Lingfeng, you have grown up again!"

The little dragon eagle has really grown a lot, its size has doubled, and its wingspan has exceeded ten meters, but it is still so beautiful.

Its eyes are also sharper and deeper, and the two golden pupils in the depths of the eagle's eyes are swirling deep whirlpools, as if they can suck people's souls into the whirlpool.

What surprised Ye Changsheng even more was that the three red fluff on the top of the little dragon eagle's head had degenerated two of them, and now there was only one left, like a beating flame.

Three hairs, equivalent to a child's fetal hair, as long as it degenerates clean, it means that the little dragon eagle has passed its infancy and entered its adolescence.

Chirp!

A hint of cunning flashed in the eyes of the little dragon eagle, and he suddenly let go of the coercion, and the green bamboos on both sides of the road bounced up at the same time, throwing the snow on the bamboo tips into the air.

Call!

While the green bamboo swung outward, the little dragon eagle quickly slid forward, grabbed the wheelchair, and soared into the sky.

The sledgehammer was caught off guard, and it took a few heels before he got up from the ground, and angrily pointed at the little dragon eagle and scolded loudly.

Scolding is scolding, chasing still has to be chased.

The sledgehammer kicked the ground, the body shell bounced up, flew up a bamboo tip, lightly clicked, soared forward, and stepped on the second bamboo tip, closely following the little dragon eagle.

Ye Changsheng had already reached the back of the eagle, and looked at the sledgehammer jumping above the bamboo forest in surprise, he hadn't seen it for more than half a year, and the sledgehammer's light body technique had greatly improved.

The sledgehammer is a powerful body, and he is born with great strength, strong muscles, and abundant qi and blood, but correspondingly, his meridians are weaker.

Because of this, it is far more difficult for the sledgehammer to expand the meridians and use the energy in the meridians than others.

But now it seems that the sledgehammer has obviously broken through the previous bottleneck, and can already control the energy and easily perform the light body technique.

It is foreseeable that in the next period of time, the sledgehammer will usher in an explosive surge in strength, and the speed of the surge will slow down until the next bottleneck appears.

Boom, boom!

The snow above the bamboo forest kept falling down, like a collapsing ice lake, and the sledgehammer had long hair flying, running wildly, and he didn't forget to raise his head and look at the little dragon eagle unconvinced.

The little dragon eagle does not fly high or low, but just stretches its wings and glides leisurely over the bamboo forest.

Ye Changsheng was surprised when he discovered the abnormality.

The little dragon eagle's control over the energy has reached the point of doing whatever it wants, and it flies at such a slow speed that it doesn't even stir up the slightest air current.

Its body was also extremely stable, and Ye Changsheng closed his eyes, as if he didn't feel it moving at all, as if the whole world was still.

With a snort, Ye Changsheng finally felt the movement, but it was the dragon tail of the little dragon eagle that picked up a bird's nest and sent it to him.

The two chicks had sparse fluff, their bodies were still pink, and they had transparent beaks, and they chirped vigorously at Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng smiled dumbly, swept his senses, caught a trace of breath from a bamboo tip, and threw the bird's nest out casually.

The nest hovered steadily in the air, and the two chicks let out frightened cries, their heads spun around, and after a while they were dizzy.

When they came to their senses, they were surprised to find that they were back in their original places.

"Alright, Lingfeng, I'll play with you when I'm done with business. Ye Changsheng patted the eagle's back with his hand.

Chirp!

The little dragon eagle screamed, and swooped down, its sharp wings suddenly flipped the sledgehammer into the air.

When the sledgehammer landed smoothly, Ye Changsheng fell to the ground with a wheelchair.

The little dragon eagle had turned into a black dot and disappeared under the clear sky.

Ye Changsheng cocked his thumb: "Sledgehammer, your strength has improved a lot, in two years, Xiaolongying won't dare to tease you." ”

Sledgehammer scratched his head and smiled: "Childe, Daoxu seniors have given me a lot of pills to expand my meridians, and I have indeed become powerful." In fact, this time he took Xiaolongying out to help me find medicinal materials. ”

Calmly stepped forward, sledgehammer pushed the wheelchair, and continued to walk in the direction of White Tiger Villa.

Ye Changsheng didn't expect that at this time, the White Tiger Villa, the conference hall of the Sanchuan Alliance, was a scene of tension.