Chapter 660: Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty: Revenge from Yang Jie

After a long street, Ye Wentian and Qian Duoduo walked side by side to return to the Hou Mansion.

Ye Wentian was in high spirits, but Qian Duoduo always lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it, and he didn't even dare to hold his hand, and there was a faint flush on his cheeks, and the charm that emanated from his bones was even stronger, making people feel crispy at a glance.

"Are you still satisfied with the interest?" Ye Wentian said with a smile.

Qian Duoduo snorted lightly, but he was embarrassed to answer, so he could only shyly glance at him.

"No wonder they say that you are a natural stunner, and the way you desperately endured it at that time was so seductive. If I change places, I will definitely be tempted to eat you completely!" Ye Wentian recalled Fang Cai's reaction when Qian Duoduo was lightly treated, and suddenly felt a lot of thoughts, and the demon blood in his heart began to stir again.

Qian Duoduo snorted lightly: "It's not all because of you......! It's special, and it's so ruthless that it almost killed me. No, you can't really eat me until I control it, otherwise I don't think I will see the sun tomorrow. ”

Ip Man is happy: "Isn't it okay to see the sun the day after tomorrow?"

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment before he realized what Ye Wentian meant, and suddenly fell to his feet in shame and anger, and raised his fist to smash him. However, although she was shy, her heart was sweet, because she could feel that the distance between the two was closer at this moment, and the long-standing barrier had been completely broken.

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"Hey, why is it so noisy?" Ye Wentian was so keen, and he immediately frowned.

"Is anyone here to make trouble?" asked Qian Duoduo.

Ye Wentian smiled coldly: "I want to see who dares to come to my house to spread wilderness, go, let's see!"

The two of them turned the corner of the street, and when they looked around, they saw hundreds of people blocking the door of the mansion, most of them were heavily armoured, and half of them were wearing strong suits, and there was an ink-colored long sword pattern embroidered on their chests. At the top was a handsome young man, who looked seven points similar to Yang An, who was blocking the door at this time and shouting loudly, and everyone behind him also yelled and yelled, and their expressions were very angry.

At a glance, Ye Wentian recognized the identities of these people, this young man who looked similar to Yang An, he looked slightly older than Yang An, he was definitely not the Marquis of Dingyuan, it was estimated that he was Yang An's brother. And those who had the ink sword embroidered on their chests must be the disciples of the Ink Sword Sect.

Through the energy perception of the True Eye, Ye Wentian could tell that among these people, only Yang An's elder brother was the Six-Ring Spirit King, and among the disciples of the Ink Sword Sect, there were twenty Five-Ring Spirit Monarchs, and the rest were below the Spirit Sect, as for those armor guards, they should be the private soldiers of the Marquis of Dingyuan's Mansion, and the level was not high, all of them were around the tenth level.

Qian Duoduo was a little worried, and said in a low voice: "They will be fine." She knew that Teresa's spiritual power was lost after her transformation, and at this time, Ye Wentian was not there, and the strength in the mansion was empty, and if she was forcibly attacked by the strong, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ye Wentian sneered: "It's okay, as long as it's not the Supreme, even if it's a Spirit Emperor powerhouse, if he dares to break the ban, I will let him go around without eating!"

Outside the gate of the mansion, Yang Jie was extremely arrogant, slammed a stone on the copper nail gate, made a loud bang, and shouted loudly: "Ye Wentian, there is a kind of you come out for me, don't close the door and be a turtle with a shrunken head, dare to hurt my third brother, you are finished today, do you hear it, you are finished!"

"Little thief Ye Wentian, get out!" a disciple of the Ink Sword Sect shouted loudly.

"Ye Wentian, you shrunken turtle, get out and die!" another Ink Sword Sect Spirit Monarch shouted.

"Get out, get out, get out!" the privates shouted in unison, raising their weapons.

A huge sound came from afar, and across the street was the Huayang Houhou Mansion, and from the crack in the door, you could vaguely see a few people secretly watching the excitement.

In the mansion of Huayang Houhou, Huayang Hou took a sip of tea and said: "This Ye Wen is really arrogant, it is enough to offend me, and he actually injured Yang An, the prince of Dingyuan Marquis, on the street, which is equivalent to completely offending Dingyuan Hou and Mo Jianzong." The Marquis of Dingyuan is a real marquis of military merit, ranking in the forefront among the seventy-two marquises, and there is almost no good end for daring to offend him, even I have to be afraid of three points. I think this Ye Wentian is just like that, he is purely a brainless and reckless person, this kind of person can't achieve great things. ”

Hua Xiong sneered and nodded: "What my uncle said is reasonable, this kid was extremely arrogant back then, and now he still has no change in temperament, he even dares to offend Dingyuan Hou, isn't he afraid that Dingyuan Hou will wave his army to level him? Then he sighed, looking very sorry.

"Probe and report again. Hua Yanghou waved his hand.

"Yes!" one of the servants immediately bowed and withdrew.

In Ye Wentian's mansion, before the wall behind the gate, Yu Taihang, Lilai, Dugu Jian, Nangong Yu and Kacha all gathered here to discuss how to deal with the situation in front of them.

The demon knife was already out of its sheath, and Kacha puffed up the long knife and said, "No, you can bear it, I can't bear it!

Lilai hurriedly grabbed him and said urgently: "Kacha, don't be impulsive, we just came to the imperial capital, and we haven't even stood firm on our heels, and the current shape is very serious, if we kill people, it will only make him have more enemies!"

"Then what do you say, just tolerate these miscellaneous things and continue to scold?" Kacha's red eyes flashed with cold light, according to her character, she couldn't bear this kind of aggrieved thing, but she also knew that Ye Wentian was standing on the cusp at this time, afraid that her impulsiveness would increase pressure on him.

Yu Taihang said with annoyance: "It's all my fault for my poor strength, and I always drag my head back!"

"You have it, if you say so, shouldn't I be killed by a headfirst crash? I'm only level forty-five now, and I'm the worst cultivator among you!" Nangong Yu smiled bitterly, he was indeed talented in the Fan Demon Sect, but by Ye Wentian's side, he could be said to be the least talented, of course, the combat power was the same.

Dugu Jian said in a deep voice with a cold face: "Do you think that if you follow his character, he will endure it?"

Everyone knew that it was Ye Wentian who was talking about, and they all got the answer after a tacit glance at each other.

Kacha's long knife pointed obliquely and said solemnly: "Absolutely will not bear it!"

Dugu Jian's hands were opened, and two silver long swords appeared out of thin air in the flash of silver light, and the Peerless Sword Martial Spirit sacrificed: "Then fight!

Yu Taixing gritted his teeth and waved his fist and said: "It's out of the way, isn't it a big deal to be a life?" Lilai, you go to protect the female marshal, if we fail, protect her to join the head!"

Everyone's expressions were a little resolute and dignified, after all, there were too many masters outside the door, and they didn't have the perverted strength of Ye Wentian.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the wall: "Hey, you're looking for me?"