Chapter 515 Qianqianyi

"Mr. Ye, do you want to go to Taihangmen?" Zhongzhou Wang He Xiao's face changed uncertainly, and he asked in a low voice.

Ye Wentian nodded.

"It's a bit of a personal matter."

"Aren't there two disciples in Taihang Gate on Taidou Mountain, I'm going to let them take me there." Ye Wentian did not hide it, and spoke bluntly.

After hearing this, the king of Zhongzhou immediately shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work, I won't tell you, Taihangmen Qianqianyi is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

"The first place on the martial arts list is given to him, not only because of Taihangmen."

"It's even more because of that Qianqianyi itself, and it also has the strength to suppress the top ten of the Zhongzhou martial arts list."

Today, on the hilltop battle platform.

This person directly admitted defeat, which made He Xiao have a bad premonition in his heart.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

Strength?

Isn't that the product about five layers of the foundation?

I feel that it is impossible to make a mistake, and the strength alone is not even as good as Yu Sha, who ranks fifth on the martial arts list.

It makes sense to throw in the towel.

"Specifically, this king doesn't know very well, but this king has fought him once before, and Qian Qianyi made me feel the feeling of rolling."

The look on King Zhongzhou's face was obviously a little serious.

Ye Wentian thought about it after hearing this, with such strength, with the proud character of the children of the hidden sect, he would indeed not admit defeat directly.

"It's not that troublesome, just grab it and ask if it's okay." Ye Wentian didn't think much about it, he and Taihangmen already had a holiday.

You're welcome!

The faces of the two people in the hall were shocked, and their hearts trembled.

Grab it and ask?

It's really simple and crude, and the most effective way to do it.

That's a disciple of Taihangmen, how can you say that you can catch it?

"This ......"

"It's a long-term perspective." The king of Zhongzhou knew the horror of Taihangmen, and the expression on his face was always solemn.

"The younger generation agrees with the view of the king of Zhongzhou."

"Uncle Ye, our Pavilion Master is familiar with the Taihang Sect Master, and there is anything that can be adjusted from it." Sword Pavilion Cheng Shuang hurriedly spoke.

The children of the hidden sect can be easily caught, and once the matter is big, the consequences are unimaginable.

Taihang Gate is known as the first gate in Zhongzhou, and it is not in vain!

In the hall, the three of them talked.

At the same time, on the side of the villa under the mountain, Rou Nianyun and his party had already returned to the villa.

This time, Zhongzhou Wubang, Jiangcheng competed for the first place, and the development plan of the future city, Rou Nianyun has begun to prepare.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

In front of the villa, there was a muffled sound.

Rou Nianyun's eyes flashed, the expression on her face changed slightly, she quickly put down the documents in her hand, and rushed out of the room sideways.

Meanwhile.

In front of the villa, the guard Hongjun was shocked and flew out, slammed into the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Uncle Hong!"

"You dare...... Miss Ben killed you." Xiao Soft's body exploded, and a short knife appeared in his hand, and he quickly rushed towards the person in front of him.

In front of the door, a handsome young man with long hair and a crown of hair was slowly approaching with a sneer.

His gaze swept in, and his face showed contempt.

"Courage is commendable, but it's stupid." The young man's pace did not stop, and he collided head-on with the person in front of him.

The short knife in Xiao Ruan's hand reversed and stabbed down suddenly.

"Bang!"

「……」

The blade breaks.

Before she could react, a big hand grabbed her neck, and the terrifying rolling sensation swept through her whole body.

The next moment, Xiao Soft's whole person was smashed to the ground, her body trembled slightly, blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't get up for a while.

"Stop!"

"Senior Brother Qian, what do you mean?" There was a soft shout from inside the villa

。

Rou Nianyun's face was full of anger, staring at the person in front of her, the momentum around her was rising, ready to strike at any time.

The person ahead is none other than someone else.

It was not long ago that the mountaintop martial arts list directly admitted defeat.

"Heh, little junior sister, ask knowingly, senior brother naturally came to take you back, this is what the door master meant." Qian Qianyi chuckled and said.

Rou Nianyun frowned.

"The master of the gate said before that I can sit firmly in the position of King Jiangcheng, and I can not return to Taihang Gate." Rou Nianyun opened her mouth to retort.

She knew very well what she would face if her physique was exposed after she went back, but if there was a slight possibility, she was unwilling to go back to Taihangmen.

"Really?"

"Senior brother doesn't know about this."

"For the last time, go back with me, or you will bear the consequences." Qian Qianyi didn't talk nonsense with him, and his voice was much colder.

He's not here to make sense.

Bringing back Rou Nianyun and the news of the abandoned mine, these are two great achievements, which are enough to make up for the loss of this defeat in the martial arts list.

Zhongzhou Wubang?

Just make up for it once afterwards.

"You ......" Rou Nianyun's face changed slightly, and there was anger in her eyes.

Qian Qianyi's gaze became more and more cold, and the momentum around him climbed.

"Don't waste time, I don't want to get into trouble."

"Whew!"

「……」

I saw him dodge.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and he had already stood in front of Rou Nianyun, reaching out and grabbing it violently.

Rou Nianyun reacted extremely quickly and quickly took a step back, trying to dodge the attack.

That's when it happened.

"Sealed!"

"Senior sister, you are not my opponent." The black ring on Qian Qianyi's wrist flickered, and the air around him froze.

Rou Nianyun only felt as if she had fallen into a large lump of paste, and her retreating figure was obviously a step slower.

Her eyes twitched, and it was too late to dodge.

"Whew!"

「……」

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in her ears.

It's a little cold.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound.

Qian Qianyi's body trembled, and the whole person was blown away by a huge force, and he took several steps back in a row before he stabilized his body for a while.

Looking at the visitor, Qian Qianyi snorted lowly, and the coldness on his face became thicker.

Rou Nianyun reacted at this time.

"The seniors of the Snow Moon Tower?" Rou Nianyun looked ahead, the tall figure, surprised, but also slightly relieved.

The person who came was dark.

At the same moment, Cao Yi also walked out of the villa, with a vigilant look on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the injured two people in Jiang Cheng up.

Qian Qianyi snorted coldly.

"Humph!"

"It's up to you, you can't stop Qian, don't kill yourself."

"Senior sister, if you don't go back with me, these people in front of you will all die because of you." Qian Qianyi took a step forward, and the momentum around him rose again.

Rou Nianyun's face changed, and her eyes were a little more complicated.

In contrast, dark is much more direct.

"It's not hard to kill you." A dark whisper was heard, and the figure brought out a ghost.

"Whew!"

「……」

It's close in the blink of an eye.

The huge fist, with a whistling sound, and a terrifying force, seemed to be able to shatter mountains and open stones, and go straight to the brains of the people in front of them.

The corners of Qian Qianyi's mouth flashed with an evil smile, but he didn't back down at all, and at the same time raised his hand and clenched his fist to meet him.

Two*** head collision.

The air around shook and repulsed, sweeping in all directions.

"Bang!"

「……」

Qian Qianyi took a step back.

In terms of momentum, it seemed that he had lost the upper hand, but the smile on his face was consistent, and a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted from his wrist.