"Looking at the appearance of the seniors, that arrogant child seems to have offended the seniors." The Yi family's mind is racing rapidly.

After the martial arts list, although the Great Yan Dragon King did not trouble his Yi family, he had a little holiday after all, and this son suddenly appeared in Jiangcheng and had to be guarded.

After hearing this, the gray-clothed old man in front of him suddenly flashed his eyes.

After a little thought, the expression on his face returned to the same as before, as if he was afraid of something.

There was a slight silence in the hall.

"That, Senpai."

"Judging from this picture, that little boy is now in the Jiangcheng Palace, and the juniors have summoned the elites of my Yi family to open the way and follow the seniors to the palace."

The head of the Yi family thought for a moment, raised his hand and added.

Solve the Great Yan Dragon King, and suppress the King of Jiangcheng by the way, this matter will be beneficial to his Yi family.

The old man in gray glanced at the person in front of him and did not reply.

I don't know what I'm afraid of.

"Yi Zhixi, the Great Flame Dragon King killed your son in front of you before, since this son still dares to appear in Jiangcheng, this is a good opportunity for you to take revenge." In the revolving corridor behind, a voice was heard.

A beautiful woman walked down slowly.

Wearing a set of white silk tight skirts, her figure is concave and convex, her big wavy curls are draped obliquely, her facial features are exquisite, and her swaying posture is charming and moving.

At first glance, he is in his early thirties.

The only drawback is that the skin of the beautiful woman in front of her is a little blue, and if you look closely under the skin, something seems to be squirming.

In the glamorous, it is a little weird.

The woman's eyes swept towards the head of the Yi family, and the expression on her face was a little more mocking, and even faintly disgusted.

"Gong Ping." The head of the Yi family muttered.

Complexity flashed in his eyes, but it was also just a flash.

The expression on his face returned to normal.

"Oh, and this?" The old man in gray suddenly smiled, and easily hugged the approaching person in his arms, his palm fell behind him, and he pinched it unabashedly.

The person in his arms gasped, and his cheeks instantly turned red.

The expression on the face of the head of the Yi family did not change much, as if he had not seen it.

"It does." The head of the Yi family raised his hand and responded.

The woman in front of her suddenly snorted.

"Hmph."

"As a father, you should take revenge on your son and kill the Great Flame Dragon King, which can be regarded as relieving the worries of your predecessors." A wisp of resentment flashed in Gong Ping's eyes.

She was blind at the beginning, she looked at such a waste, and she usually acted indecisively, but her son was killed, and she didn't even dare to let out a fart.

The head of the Yi family trembled in his heart: "This ...... Senior, I'm afraid of this."

Isn't it a joke to let him kill the Great Flame Dragon King?

Putting aside the identity of the other party, it is the first in the martial arts list in Zhongzhou and the first strong person in the recognized world.

This *** is waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.z.

But the senior in front of him should be a sensible person, so he will not be sent to death.

"Yes, yes."

"Yi Zhixi, you lead the elite of the Yi family to go on a trip on behalf of the old man, and you don't need to be a killer, just catch that little boy back." The old man in gray nodded, raising his hand to interrupt the words of the person in front of him.

The head of the Yi family was stunned.

Caught alive?

This is even harder than killing the Great Flame Dragon King.

"This ...... Me?" The head of the Yi family scolded in his heart, I'm afraid this old thing is not old and confused, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

He has the ability to grovel here?

"The old man asked you to go, but naturally he didn't let you go to death."

"Stabilize your mind, the old man will pass you a secret technique." The gray-clothed old man suddenly stepped forward, his whole body was shocked, and without waiting for the person in front of him to respond, he raised his hand and slapped it towards his heavenly spirit cover.

The air in the hall shook violently.

Hearing the secret technique, the Yi family master's eyes showed a strange glow, and he bowed his head respectfully and did not resist.

Gong Ping, who was on the side, couldn't help but let out a low sound

Hmph: Cheap this waste.

"Whew!"

"Buzzing ......"

Pure spiritual power swept through.

There was a buzz in the head of the Yi family, and his whole face instantly turned green, and there seemed to be countless small insects squirming strangely under his face.

The momentum of his whole person has obviously climbed

It wasn't until the gray-clothed old man withdrew his palm that the head of the Yi family returned to normal, and he subconsciously raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was condensed.

"Zizi ......"

There are tiny green rattans that emerge from the skin, and there is a hint of black gas bubbling from them.

"What is this?" The head of the Yi family looked surprised.

"One of the secret methods of this sect, poison ivy."

"With the power of the old man as a guide, it is planted in your body, and you only need to touch any child, and he will lose the ability to resist in an instant." The old man in gray chuckled all his life, his eyes full of confidence.

The dragon king of Da Yan's current session can't be killed for the time being.

But that little child, if he dares to kill his Liuhe disciples, how can this matter be easily lifted.

"Go ahead." The old man in gray waved his hand, not giving the person in front of him a chance to refuse.

He just lacked an innate medicine lead, and that little boy could kill Qing Yu, proving that it was at least the middle congenital stage, and it was just right to catch it.

The words fell.

The old man in gray no longer paid attention to the head of the Yi family, hugged the person next to him, and turned around and walked upstairs.

The head of the Yi family was silent for a moment, then turned around and left in a witty manner.

Walking out of the main building, he almost immediately summoned the core disciples of the Yi family.

East Building, Meeting Room.

"How strong the Great Flame Dragon King is, everyone has seen it at the Martial Arts Conference."

"I'll just say the conclusion, if I summon the Yi family martial artists to go and look for trouble, most of them will go and never return." The head of the Yi family took a deep breath and glanced at everyone in the room.

What Liuhemen Secret Technique?

He'd be nothing special except be grateful for being more energetic.

Yi Zhixi is not a fool, a person who can say that his son can give up, his mind is deep, and he is very accessible.

If he was not 100% sure, he would never have died.

"What do you mean, master?" The core children of the Yi family in the room focused on Yi Zhixi at the same time.

The head of the Yi family was silent for a moment.

The Great Flame Dragon King Yi family is not an opponent, and that senior Yi family can't be offended.

The only way to do that is to muddy the waters.

"Yi Ping, you go to the Fan family in person, no matter what method you use, you must invite Miss Fan to come to my Yi family." Yi Zhixi's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at the middle-aged man on the side.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly.

"Yes!"

"Don't worry, big brother, this matter will be settled." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked out of the conference room.

Meanwhile.

Jiangcheng Palace, Ye Wentian and a few people talked in the hall, and quickly arranged it.

In the name of the Great Yan Dragon King, gather the martial arts powerhouses from all sides in Zhongzhou.

Rou Nianyun immediately sent someone to spread the news.

What Ip Mantian means is that no matter where these people appear, if they don't follow the rules, they will all be slaughtered.

Time flies, and night is approaching.

Ye Wentian lived in the Jiangcheng Palace, and he would sit cross-legged, and the Xuantian Gong in his body would be far away.

The attrition of the First World War has recovered for the most part.

"Knock knock."

「……」

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Wentian opened his eyes, and his eyes were introverted.

"Second wife, what's wrong?" Ye Wentian looked up, and the door of the room opened at the same time.

Rou Nianyun was dressed in a blue cheongsam, wrapping her body, her long legs looming, her cheeks were slightly red, and she walked straight to the bed.

Carefully dressed, with a vacuum inside, and light makeup on his face, he sat next to him, and his eyes flashed slightly.

An alluring fragrance fills the nasal cavity.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, there was a slight silence in the room.

"Ask the sky, I just asked Senior Huang carefully, this Jiangcheng disaster, I'm afraid it's not as simple as we imagined." Rou Nianyun pursed her lips lightly, and her voice was gentle and moving.