Chapter 711: Liu Mei is in distress

The injured people were none other than Liu Mei and several of her juniors and sisters.

At the same moment, an extremely strong aura locked a few points of human shape.

"Da-da."

「……」

Footsteps approached.

On the garden path, a middle-aged man with a short beard walked out and glanced at a few people in front of him, his face full of indifference.

The man looked to be in his forties, slightly chubby, with small eyes focused on his chin with one hand, and walked out slowly.

"Uncle Du, the juniors haven't done anything wrong."

"This feast, the master and her old man have explained, let me return to the Yuan Sect to adjust it, and don't kill too much."

Liu Mei gritted her teeth lightly and stared at the person in front of her.

After hearing this, Uncle Du snorted in a low voice: "Hmph, the kindness of the woman, your master is old."

"The feast tradition has been passed down for many years, is it qualified for my Guiyuan Sect?"

"Also, the person who sent to deliver the invitation during the day has already confirmed death, and the people in Glacier Valley have come to me to explain, and you should bear the trouble yourself."

The voice fell.

Uncle Du's face sank, and he stepped forward in a flash.

The majestic spiritual power exploded, instantly blocking the figures of several people in front of him, and there was no doubt that he was a proper innate realm powerhouse.

"Whew!"

「……」

The figure in front is approaching in an instant.

Raising his hand, he brought up a roar and grabbed towards Liu Mei suddenly.

"Teacher...... Uncle Shi, if you kill me, how should you explain to the old man?" Liu Mei clenched his silver teeth, and at the same time as he spoke, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he wanted to break free from the shackles, but the difference in hard power was too great.

"Huh."

"All the people who came to Liuhemen this time were wiped out, even Juyangzi died, and I returned to Yuanmen to die a few juniors, what's so strange."

Uncle Du sneered, and the killing intent had been decided.

The death of the disciple who sent the post during the day has already caused public anger, and if he doesn't kill his own junior to show his attitude, I'm afraid he won't be able to gain a foothold here.

Hear this.

Liu Mei laughed miserably, a sense of powerlessness arose, and after shaking his head slightly, he closed his eyes and waited for death.

"Teacher, senior sister!"

「……」

Several people behind him wanted to get up, but they couldn't do it because they were too injured, and their faces showed anxious looks.

The next moment, Uncle Du's offensive fell.

"Whew!"

There is a torn wind blowing on the face.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

A muffled sound echoed through the night.

Liu Mei's eyes trembled slightly, and she didn't feel the next fatal blow, and a familiar touch suddenly came from her waist.

A big hand, for some time, hugged her figure.

The breath was incomparably familiar.

"The Great Flame Dragon King?" Liu Mei opened his eyes suddenly, and what fell into his eyes was the familiar dense face.

"You...... You ......."

"How did you end up here?"

The willow eyebrows were instantly circled.

If it weren't for the real touch from her waist, she wouldn't have believed it, and the person in front of her would suddenly appear at this time.

It's too sudden, and it's extremely unreasonable.

"It's me, I haven't seen it for a day, so I don't need to be so surprised." Ye Wentian opened his mouth and smiled.

Liu Mei was stunned on the spot, and the eyes of several junior brothers and sisters behind her widened.

Is he crazy?

I just killed the sender during the day, and I dare to sneak in alone at night?

Don't wait for a few people to react.

"Whew!"

"Who is the junior, who dares to sneak attack this seat?" In the flower bed, Uncle Du rushed out with an arrow, covered with flowers and plants, looking a little embarrassed, and the whole person jumped like thunder.

Liu Mei and a few people trembled, and only then did they come back to their senses slightly.

"He ......"

"He is."

"Uncle Shi, this matter was misunderstood, and the junior took him away immediately." Liu Mei's head was a little confused, and she didn't have time to think about it.

Now, the only thing she could think of was to flee from this place with the Great Flame Dragon King first.

Ye Wentian raised his head at the same time and glanced at the person in front of him.

"It's obviously a frontal punch, okay, against you, I don't need a sneak attack." Ye Wentian said bluntly.

A congenital early stage, too far from himself.

Uncle Du's eyes widened, "What did you say? I'm angry, Du doesn't matter which junior you are, if you dare to sneak attack this seat, you must pay the price."

didn't have time to think about it, Uncle Du's momentum exploded.

I saw him dodge, as fast as lightning, and rushed straight towards Ye Wentian.

"Whew!"

"Buzz ......"

The majestic spiritual power came down, mixed with bursts of fire power.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment, and he also reacted instantly, the person in front of him should be a martial artist with the same force as Liu Mei.

Fighting your own family?

At the slightest doubt, the offensive ahead was approaching.

"All said, you're no match for me." Ye Wentian whispered.

"Bang!"

"Rumble ......"

Raised his hand and clenched his fist, and smashed it head-on.

The offensive collided, and an invisible wave of air erupted, and the surrounding air was shaken.

Uncle Du's face changed greatly, his body trembled suddenly, and the whole person was shocked out again.

"Poof!"

"This ...... This power."

"Impossible, the strong man who came to Jiangcheng, Du Mou knows everything, where did this person come from?" Uncle Du couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his heart was shaken.

This time, he saw clearly that the other party was indeed a frontal punch, and it seemed that he had not used all his strength.

"What the hell are you?" Uncle Du held on to the injury, and after stabilizing his body, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him.

Ye Wentian looked up, with a calm expression on his face.

"Didn't you send someone to deliver an invitation during the day, and you don't know me?" Ye Wentian spoke slowly.

As soon as these words came out.

Uncle Du was stunned for a moment, and his brows were tightly locked.

Liu Mei on the side came back to his senses at this time, the anxiety on his face became a little thicker, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Ye Wentian's arm: "Follow me immediately, it's too late."

If the identity of the person in front of him is revealed, it will definitely cause everyone to besiege him, and this Great Flame Dragon King will most likely explain here tonight.

At this moment, not many people are paying attention, and it is still too late to escape.

"Don't panic."

"Stand behind me, just these scum, I can beat them all by myself." Ye Wentian said truthfully.

The martial arts masters gathered here may be enough to shake the entire Great Yan when placed outside.

But here in Ye Wentian, what is really worthy of his attention is only two or three breaths.

Hear this.

Liu Mei was stunned, and the eyes of the younger brothers and sisters behind her also trembled slightly.

"You ......" the corners of Liu Mei's mouth froze, wanting to say something.

"Bragging." She looked at the person next to her in a daze, held it for a long time, and finally held back two words.

Meanwhile.

Uncle Du in front of him suddenly lit up.

"Such strength?"

"Invitation?"

"You're the Great Flame Dragon King." Uncle Du is not stupid, but after a little thought, he reacted instantly.

Looking at the person in front of him who had a great relationship with Liu Mei, he was even more sure in his heart.

"That's right." Ye Wentian nodded and responded with a smile.

Uncle Du's body was shocked, and an unprecedented light burst out in his eyes, this kid dared to send it to the door, and this time he made a great contribution to the Yuan Gate.