The palace master of the Dragon Palace smiled slightly: "You are all the distinguished guests invited by us, and you are also among the best in the states, and there are even some heads of families who have come to my Dragon Palace to participate in the feast in person, I am grateful, and thank you for your trust in the Dragon Palace, this time I will not say anything, please use it slowly." ”

The people sitting at the front stood up and saluted the Dragon Palace Lord with their fists in return, and then those people also learned to get up.

Some curious young people stood on tiptoe, wanting to see the dragon king of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea today.

Now it seems that the heroes are gathered, and the leaders are like clouds, and the head of the sect is like a child playing at the same table.

But anyone with a discerning eye knows that if there is not a centennial feast of the Dragon Palace. Inviting the immortal families of all major states and counties to the Dragon Palace, how could there be such a banquet that was enough to shock outsiders.

The palace master of the Dragon Palace smiled and waved his hand, motioned for everyone to sit down, and said with a smile: "There is no need for you to be so polite when you come here, besides, it is also my Dragon Palace's rudeness first, especially the distinguished guests of Luzhou Yangzhou and Lingzhou. ”

Everyone shushed and sat down slowly.

And here, there is a person who is very abrupt.

That is Yang Yi.

Yang Yi picked up a fruit casually, just took a bite and threw it back with a disgusted face, muttering nonsense, as if talking to himself, but it felt like he was deliberately telling someone.

"That's all the food here? Why don't I pick wild fruits casually in the mountains and ravines, and really dare to take them out, this is the sincerity of the Dragon Palace?"

The palace master of the Dragon Palace was slightly stunned, and looked at the melons and fruits on the plate with some doubts.

These fruits can be eaten completely with the aura nourished out of the immortal fruit, not to mention the effect of a hundred benefits and harms, the taste is definitely in the Kyushu world only the real mountain immortal sect can eat, and the conditions are harsh, only in some special areas can be cultivated and the taste is excellent, how can it be the wild fruit in the wild mountain?

It's just that the palace master of the Dragon Palace is the current dragon king after all, and he doesn't chew what this young sage Heavenly Master is thinking, he just smiled slightly and apologized: "Let the Sage Heavenly Master see it, this will make people send some fresh food." ”

Sage Celestial Master.

Some people who didn't know the blame suddenly realized when they heard these four words.

It is no wonder that this dragon king with a high status today has to be courteous to this little-known young man, it turns out that this is the sage heavenly master who attracted the saint atmosphere and suppressed the dragon that turned into a dragon in one step with the great divine power of the holy product.

Yang Yi didn't bird the Dragon Palace Palace Master at all, but instead picked up the wine glass on the table, shook it at will, and then slammed it into the Dragon Palace Palace Master's face.

The Dragon Palace Palace Master's breath flowed and lingered, and this little drink had already turned into nothingness and green smoke the moment he approached his body, the Dragon Palace Palace Master's sleeves moved slightly, his hair fluttered, and his face was still a kind smile, not moved by Yang Yi at all.

Yang Yi spat fiercely at the Dragon Palace Palace Master, and smashed it towards the Dragon Palace Palace Master's head with a punch, and even kept muttering and scolding in his mouth: "Pretending to be your special mother? It's just a thing written by an author and an old dog, so you really think you are the Dragon Palace Palace Master? A reptile hiding in the sea dares to call himself a dragon?"

This punch actually smashed the front door of the Dragon Palace Palace Master.

Before everyone could react, the Dragon Palace Palace Master's figure retreated slightly, dodging Yang Yi's second punch, but he didn't have any intention of fighting back.

Yang Yi intensified his efforts and gained inches.

An arrow step slid down from the table and kicked the Dragon Palace Palace Master's waist.

The strange thing is that the Dragon Palace Palace Master did not talk about fighting back, and even the use of spiritual energy and even the demon spirit that the demon clan should have never had a trace, this kick was fiercely lifted on the waist of the Dragon Palace Palace Master.

Although the Dragon Palace Palace Master has a good strength and a strong physique, no one knows where this kid came from, this brute force actually made the Dragon Palace Palace Lord stumble backwards and almost fall, the Dragon Palace guards on the side hurriedly protected the Dragon Palace Palace Lord behind him, and the three people in front of him pointed directly at Yang Yi's door with spears in their hands, and scolded: "Bad man! The Palace Lord treats you well, but you do so much harm to the Palace Master, with bad intentions, what are your intentions!"

All of this happened too quickly.

After the previous Dragon Palace guards and demon clan worshippers had already surrounded Yang Yi, those geniuses and powerhouses from various states who were invited to come from Kyushu also reacted.

It's not that they're slow to react.

Who would have thought that there would be people in the Dragon Palace's centennial feast directly towards the current Dragon King in front of the public, and there would be no superfluous nonsense at all.

Is this really a saint?

How can there be a saint who comes up with a fragrance in his mouth and kicks his head to say it.

The shock brought to them has far exceeded the scope of cognition, and they don't know what to do for a while.

The entire feast hall fell silent.

Yang Yi stared at the three guards in silver armor and sneered: "You three stinky fish and rotten shrimp, if these three broken guns can penetrate my head, why should I be here to talk to you? ”

The last word fell, and Yang Yi stepped out in three steps, and the difference between the heads of the three spears was only three centimeters.

Almost as long as the body is slightly tilted forward, the tip of the Sensen spear can directly pierce Yang Yi's neck, and if he is an ordinary person, the next breath will only be a dead person.

The three Dragon Palace guards were taken aback.

They have been guards for so many years, and they have never seen such a lifeless Terran boy, and they don't take their lives seriously at all.

Whether it is the battle between immortal cultivators or sword cultivators, or even the confrontation between the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, what they are afraid of is not how high the strength of the realm is, but those madmen who don't want to die.

It's all about fighting for your life.

One for one is not a loss, if there is still the last breath, it is a profit, how to play?

It's just that the three guards didn't have time to put away their guns, and Yang Yi's neck had already come up.

As Yang Yi expected, the tip of the three seemingly cold spears suddenly shook the moment they touched Yang Yi, and the three of them flew backwards with shocked expressions.

The figure has not yet fallen to the ground, as if it has been somehow. The strength pulls and returns to a standing posture, which is extremely mysterious.

Everyone was stunned, especially some young geniuses, who were all staring at each other with big eyes, not knowing why.

Why did a good feast suddenly start fighting?

Those elders such as the sect masters of the mountain sects or some family heads just squinted and watched, although it was not clear what was going on now, but the only thing that was certain was that this young man who was supposed to be a saint should have deliberately found fault, as for the reason is unknown.

Fan Guan didn't look at the sudden change in the front, he still tasted the wine in the glass, it seemed that he was a little unpleasant, and after putting it on the table, he presented himself with a glass, and after drinking it all, he put his smiling eyes in front of him, and did not speak.

Lu Su said softly: "Dad, is this guy having a brain convulsion? It's really hard to guess what this guy is thinking in his head." ”

The Sect Master of Qishan snorted lightly and said, "The second stunned person who is bent on death, what is there to guess or not, rest assured, you can't die." ”

Yang Yi's original side of the Fu family head of Dongtu Prefecture frowned, stood up and said, "What is the Holy Heavenly Master doing, but because the food is not in line with your appetite, is it a little too arrogant and unreasonable?"

Some powerful Immortal Family Sect Elders and Sect Masters all squinted at Yang Yi, but they didn't say anything, and they looked like they didn't care about themselves.

Yang Yi turned around and sneered contemptuously: "What are you?" Oh yes, I remembered, Dongtu Prefecture Fushi. ”

Before the head of the Fu family, who was a big family in Dongtu Prefecture, could speak, Yang Yi's next sentence directly ignited the anger in the heart of the head of the Fu family, whose heart was higher than the sky.

"But what is the Fu clan in Dongtu Prefecture?"