Yokel? The big guy who holds the top purple card of Xueyue Tower is a hillbilly, so what is the Qian family? This kid of the Qian family, even if he doesn't know the identity of the other party, must know that those people are not easy to mess with, which makes him Dong Hu stand out.

Dong Hu's eyes were red, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Brother Dong, what's wrong with your eyes?" Qian Feng obviously didn't react, and asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong?"

"Come, I'll tell Mr. Qian what's wrong." Dong Hu stepped forward and grabbed Qian Feng's shoulder. didn't wait for Qian Feng to react.

His whole person was lifted by a big hand and brought into the private room behind him. The building guard stepped forward at the same time and closed the door of the private room.

"Smack!"

"The surname is Qian, how dare you harm me!"

"Let me provoke the distinguished guests who have purple gold cards, I ...... I'll kill you. Dong Hu was furious and slapped it down.

"Purple ...... Purple Card? Blood overflowed from the corner of Qian Feng's mouth, and the whole person was snapped and spun around in place twice.

Didn't wait for him to figure it out.

"Bang!"

"Boom." Dong Hu slammed into it again.

"Qian Feng, you're done! Your Qian family is finished, if that adult is held accountable, you kid will wait for death. ”

"Call me!"

"Break his leg, I Xueyuelou want to show my attitude to this matter." As the manager of Xueyue Tower, Dong Hu is by no means stupid, today is the old man of the Qian family present, and this Qian Feng's leg must also be broken.

Xueyue Lou guards, and at the same time rushed up. Dong Hu's words, like a bombshell, exploded in Qian Feng's mind.

"Purple ...... Purple Card. ”

"How is that possible? Li Yuaxe, that kid is not even a member of Xueyue Tower. ”

"One...... Something must have gone wrong. Qian Feng vomited blood again and again, his brain was buzzing, and he couldn't believe it.

He didn't have time to think too much. The next moment. A mournful wail echoed in the private room. The matter downstairs, Ye Wentian didn't pay attention to it from beginning to end.

From the moment he entered the building. He only has his senior brother in his eyes. The last staircase ascends, and what catches your eye is a splendid hall, with jade screens inlaid with gold, lotus carved columns, and even tables and chairs are carved and polished with the best ancient jade.

The huge Baoyu Qinglian chandelier hangs upside down in the center of the hall, and the soft light scatters, as if people are in another space.

Ye Wentian and his entourage went upstairs, and everyone in the hall turned their eyes at the same time. Most people's eyes fell on Master Chen Bu, and as for Ye Wentian and the others, everyone didn't pay too much attention.

"Who dares to trespass on the old man's banquet?" Suddenly! A cold drink came. The eyes of all the seniors and elders in the hall flashed, but they didn't make a sound at the same time.

An old man in gray stepped forward. Drink low, don't wait for a response.

"Whew!"

"Whoosh......" The old man in gray suddenly raised his hand and threw out the red wine glass in his hand. Wrapped in spiritual power, like an arrow, with the momentum of breaking through the sky, it pointed straight at Ye Wentian in front of him.

"Master, you ......"

"Mr. Ye, be careful!" Gao Mingyuan in the corner got up suddenly, wanting to stop it, but it was too late.

The master's shot was too sudden. The difference in the strength of the master and apprentice is also very huge. Watch the glass approach.

Distance from Ip Mantian, less than a meter away.

"Bang!"

The "......" glass suddenly burst open. Strangely, the wine in the glass did not spill, but floated in the air.

The young man standing in front of the hall never moved.

"Senior brother, this is your hospitality?"

"Pay you back." Ye Wentian laughed lightly. The red wine in front of him, under the tumbling, turned into a dark red wine sword, and slammed it back.

Pointing directly at the old man in gray in front of him. The trend of breaking the sky is not decreasing but increasing.

"Hmph." The old man in gray snorted.

"Smack!"

The "......" wine sword disintegrated in front of him, turned into ordinary wine, and spilled on the carpet. The two looked at each other as if they were about to tear the air.

Everyone in the hall showed surprise on their faces at the same time, and then they turned their eyes to Ye Wentian, who was the leader.

"This young man!"

"Mr. Fang Cai obviously wanted to give the other party a dismount, but he didn't expect this son to take it easily, and he made a counterattack in an instant."

"It's not simple......" The big guy in the hall couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In the southeast corner of the hall, next to a screen, a beautiful woman in a long green dress unconsciously cast her eyes.

"It's him."

"He's beside him...... Tong Tong. The beauty in the green dress pursed her lips, and the expression on her face changed.

In the hall of the floor, the atmosphere became a little strange with this temptation. No one spoke, just looked at each other, changed, and everyone in the hall also had their own thoughts.

Gao Mingyuan had already stepped forward and stood beside Ye Wentian respectfully. After he saw the master, he was always controlled by the other party, and he was only allowed to spread the news of the banquet invitation, otherwise he would have greeted him in front of the Xueyue Tower.

"Mr. Ye, in addition to my master, all the people present are the imperial capital bosses, the president of the Martial Arts Association, the imperial capital Lin, the god realm grandmasters of the Chu family, and the imperial guards of the imperial capital White King."

"These are the master's connections......" Gao Mingyuan lowered his voice, and his face couldn't help but be nervous. He saw with his own eyes how the master invited this big guy one by one, and this banquet can be seen to have been prepared for a long time.

A proper Hongmen feast. As far as he knew, Mr. Ye didn't seem to be prepared.

"There are a lot of people."

"All God Realm Grandmasters." Ye Wentian nodded slightly, and the expression on his face did not change. The others are fine.

This senior brother of his own, worthy of being with Zhang Cripple, through the fight of Fang Cai, Ye Wentian can judge it.

This person is a solid foundation building powerhouse, at least three layers of foundation building. The atmosphere in the hall is slightly insistent.

Tong Tong was the first to react from the shock.

"Late ...... The younger generation Tong Jia Tong has seen all the seniors. Tong Tong stepped forward and bowed. She didn't know most of the people in the hall, but a few of them she had seen when she accompanied her grandfather to a banquet.

That's the imperial capital, the real senior boss. When the old man of her Tong family saw it, he also had to come forward to salute.

"Tong's family?"

"Tong Yuanhong's granddaughter."

"Hehe, little girl, I've grown up a lot...... Several old people in the hall swept their eyes over, and a smile appeared on their faces.

The atmosphere suddenly eased a little. Seeing this, there was a sneer on his face: "Heh, I misunderstood, the old man thought it was an ignorant junior who dared to trespass into the old man's banquet." Between the words.

Xing Wuming's gaze focused on Ye Wentian at the same time.

"Senior brother, according to etiquette, when you see senior brother and me, should you come forward to pay respects?" The nameless little eyes flickered, and his voice was calm.