Chapter 515: I'll Decide

Why did Ye Zhenyuan allow people to be on the tuba, the ordinary disciples of Sanssouci Palace basically didn't know him, but Ye Feifei who was standing beside him didn't know.

Everyone's eyes looked at Lin Meng, who was standing on the other side.

Lin Meng said in a loud voice, "This master is Ye Tianwang, what he says, we must follow!"

"Who is Ye Tianwang, is there anyone surnamed Ye among the ten heavenly kings of the alliance?" someone in the crowd cheered.

Ye Zhenyuan laughed, "It seems that my Ye Zhenyuan's name is not loud enough!" His voice was full of anger, almost everyone covered their ears, and those who didn't have time to react were bleeding from all seven holes and fainted on the spot.

"Ye Zhenyuan!he's Ye Zhenyuan?!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and even a small number of people were ready to sneak away.

"No one can leave without my order!" Ye Zhenyuan's eyes shot two rays of light, his left and right palms pushed forward at the same time, a gust of wind arose, and those who left the crowd were all blown into the air, falling to the ground with a crackle, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Zhenyuan looked around at everyone and said in a cold voice, "The layout of the houses here is too old, I want to rebuild it!" After saying that, he took a deep breath, wrapped his arms around, hugged him in front of his chest, and then roared upwards suddenly, and another hurricane rushed down from the top of his head, and suddenly there was flying sand and rocks, and the sky and the earth were dark.

The ground shook violently, and it lasted for more than half an hour before calming back. After the smoke dissipated, there was no building on the boundary of the huge Sanssouci Palace.

Everyone was stunned.

"Meet the King!"

The people on the ground suddenly came to their senses and rushed to their knees.

Ye Zhenyuan's gaze swept over the Sanssouci Palace disciples suspended in mid-air, and said, "What about you?"

His shot is full of momentum to move the world, but in the eyes of these people whose cultivation is not shallow, it is inevitable that the bluff component is greater.

"Are you really Ye Zhenyuan?"

Ye Zhenyuan followed the prestige, and it was a young man in his twenties and thirties who spoke, and with a wave of his right hand, he grabbed him in the air, and the man leaned forward and flew towards him uncontrollably.

Ye Zhenyuan put his five fingers together and clasped the man's throat, "You don't know the deity?"

The man looked at him in horror, struggled, and said, "...... Big...... Miss...... Help!"

Ye Zhenyuan sneered, slapped his left palm on his chest, and the man exhaled a breath of purple gas, and his expression immediately stopped. Immediately after hearing a click, the man's neck was crooked and he lost his breath, and a faint yellow shadow floated out of his mouth, Ye Zhenyuan raised his hand to catch it and threw it to Ye Feifei.

Ye Feifei knew that the yellow shadow should be something like that person's inner dan, and after taking it, he threw it into the extreme realm, and seeing that person fall from Ye Zhenyuan's hand like a falling leaf, his mood was a little mixed.

This person only offended Ye Zhenyuan verbally, and had no intention of harming him, but he was still killed, which made Ye Feifei somewhat unacceptable psychologically.

But even so, he also understood that at this moment, there were only two people between him and Ye Zhenyuan, and if he didn't set up the power of thunder, he might be difficult to deal with the rest of the matter.

Sure enough, after seeing his fellow disciples die on the spot, Hulala, a disciple of Sanssouci Palace, fell to his knees.

Ye Zhenyuan snorted coldly, "In front of the deity, you are not qualified to take a flying boat!" After saying that, a gust of wind was raised, blowing the flying car under the seat of the Sanssouci Palace disciple to the ground, and those people fell to the ground one after another.

"Get on your knees!"

Ye Zhenyuan's voice was like a life-threatening token, and everyone knelt down obediently.

Lin Meng also knelt respectfully in front of the disciples, "What else is there to send below, please show it to the Heavenly King!"

Ye Zhenyuan said, "Build a new Zhenyuan Palace according to my son's wishes." ”

"Yes!" Lin Meng turned to Ye Feifei again, "Please show it to the young master!"

Ye Feixin said that I have nothing to show me, if you want to talk about building a large number of buildings, there is one person who is more suitable than him, and that is the king of Yejiacheng.

"Dad, can I transfer someone from Yejiacheng?"

Ye Zhenyuan nodded, "Yes!"

Hearing this, Lin Meng hurriedly said, "Heavenly King, can I speak further?"

Ye Zhenyuan beckoned to her, and Lin Meng flew closer, "Say!"

Lin Meng glanced at Ye Feifei and said in a low voice, "Heavenly King, Ye Jiacheng is not in the territory of Fuyun, the level is not enough, transfer people from there, I'm afraid...... I can't tune it out. ”

"Don't worry about it!" Ye Zhenyuan pushed Lin Meng down with another wave of his hand, and said in a loud voice, "Everyone listen to me, no one is allowed to leave without permission during the construction of Zhenyuan Palace, and everyone is at the mercy of dispatch, but those who violate the order will be killed!"

The crowd was silent.

Ye Zhenyuan said in a cold voice, "I must answer when I speak!"

"Yes!"

The crowd hurried to answer.

Ye Zhenyuan pulled Ye Feifei aside and said in a low voice, "In order not to alarm more people, don't ask people above Venerable to come over when you transfer people." ”

Ye Feifei nodded, and Ye Zhenyuan said again, "You are here to deal with the affairs of Zhenyuan Palace, and I will leave for a while." ”

Ye Feifei was stunned, "Where are you going?"

Ye Zhenyuan smiled, "There are a few old ones who still need to visit, you don't have to worry about me, just take care of yourself." ”

After Ye Zhenyuan gave another vigorous call, he left Ye Feifei alone in Sanssouci Palace, and he left by himself.

Without Ye Zhenyuan here, Lin Meng ran to him as if he had been amnestied, and said in a nickname, "Young Master, when are we going to start construction......?"

"Don't worry about it!" Ye Feifei was most afraid of being alone with her, so he turned around and left after throwing down a sentence.

Lin Meng looked at his back and showed a hint of obsessive smile, "Ye Feifei, you can't escape from my palm!"

Can't escape from her palm, that's just wishful thinking on her part.

Ye Feifei immediately activated the Extreme Realm and returned to Yejia City, and found the Southern Heavenly King and the White Laughing King Sledgehammer and others to discuss the construction of the city.

Sure enough, the Southern Heavenly King said with a sad face, "The Floating Cloud Saint Realm is higher than our Vast Desolation, and the appearance of people above the Saint Venerable who have cultivated above the border will cause the heavens and the earth to tremble, and among us, we are ...... I'm afraid no one will be able to go. ”

Ye Feifei was stunned for a moment, looked at Bai Bai and smiled, "Tianxiao, you can't go?"

Bai Tianxiao nodded, "I just advanced to the Holy Venerable, it's really not good." ”

Wang Da Hammer said, "Don't worry, the head of the family, although I can't go, my family Xi'er can." ”

"Xi'er?" Ye Feifei thought that he had given birth to another child, but after asking, he learned that Wang Mazi's real name was Wang Xi. He was overjoyed, "That's the best!"

Wang Dazhui said, "Let's plan first, and then let Xi'er bring people over to construct according to the drawings." ”

The planning map of Zhenyuan Palace was quickly completed, and Ye Feifei took more than a hundred people, including Wang Xi, Da Zhuang and Huang Cao, who were excited, and directly entered Sanssouci Palace through his extreme realm.

Everyone was very curious about the Floating Cloud Saint Realm above the Great Desolation, but Ye Feifei had said it first, they could only act within the limited scope of Sanssouci Palace, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.