Everyone in the hall looked puzzled.

The Xuan family's entry into the WTO this time, in addition to the royal city, is only aimed at the top forces in the imperial capital, the first-line martial arts families.

A second-rate family like the Sun family will not be suppressed.

"Sun Ji?" Ye Wentian got up and turned his head to look downstairs.

In front of the gate of Xueyue Tower, there was a young man kneeling.

This Sun family, Ye Wentian is no stranger, the eldest lady Sun Qinglan, the Sun family's brothers and sisters Sun Ji, and Sun Xiang.

"After finding Yan Shuangyi, notify me." Ye Wentian retracted his gaze, glanced at everyone in the hall, and said nothing more.

With that, he got up and left the hall.

He Xiao and the others will be relieved, if Ye Wentian has to enter the royal city today, they have no choice but to accompany each other.

With a buffer time, it is naturally what everyone wants to see.

Ip Mantian didn't think too much about it.

After he walked out of the Snow Moon Tower, his gaze fell on the person in front of him.

"Sun Ji, long time no see." Ye Wentian smiled and raised his hand to help him up with a spiritual power.

See the people who came.

Sun Ji's eyes suddenly had a little more brilliance.

"Ye ...... Brother Ye."

"Can I call you that?" As if thinking of something, Sun Ji asked with some trepidation.

Ye Man stepped forward and patted the shoulder in front of him: "They are all friends, and they don't follow the rules so much."

The title of Great Yan Dragon King, Ye Wentian has never been used to it.

"Huh?"

"You've got wounds." The moment Ye Wentian came into contact with Sun Ji, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange.

The person in front of him seemed to be normal, and his breath was very stable.

Ye Wentian could feel that Sun Ji had many dark wounds on his body, as if he was injured by someone and then quickly healed, which was very strange.

Sun Ji smiled bitterly: "Brother Ye, at this time yesterday, my ribs were broken five and my right arm was broken."

"Oh? What happened to the Sun family?" Ye Wentian's gaze condensed.

His palm fell on Sun Ji's body, and a stream of spiritual power melted into his body, and the strange color on his face became even stronger.

The ribs are traced, and the technique is extremely exquisite.

It's himself, if he doesn't investigate carefully, he can't see it at all, which makes Ye Wentian feel a little moved in his heart.

"Brother Ye, just half a month ago, a group of martial arts powerhouses came to the Sun family, and one of them is a young master, who has to compete with my Sun family's martial artists every day."

"Whoever goes to the stage to compete, almost all of them are carried off the martial arts platform in the end."

"And the martial artist of the Sun family, every time he is injured, the young master will send a divine doctor to quickly heal the injured, and continue to fight the next day."

Sun Ji's face was ugly, in the past half a month, he has been on stage five times, and each time he was beaten half to death.

A few more times, sooner or later the person will collapse.

Ye Wentian was stunned for a moment.

Half a month ago?

In my impression, the Xuan family doesn't seem to be so boring.

"Let's go, let's see." Ye Wentian smiled and spoke, the so-called miracle doctor, he also wanted to see it.

"Brother Ye, is it just the two of us?" Sun Ji was a little worried.

He heard that the building guards in Xueyue Building are very strong, and he should bring more people there. net

Ye Wentian smiled lightly: "What? I can't believe you, Brother Ye."

Hear this.

Sun Ji shook his head again and again, when he was in the Lu family before, the strength of the Great Yan Dragon King, he had seen it with his own eyes.

Ye Wentian patted the shoulder of the person in front of him and said no more.

The two of them quickly left the Snow Moon Tower.

Beicheng District, the old residence of the Sun family, is about an hour's drive from Xueyue Tower.

Sun Ji was worried about his family, and he stepped on the accelerator along the way.

Entering Beicheng District, it was already close to Sun's house after a short time, and Sun Ji parked the car far from the gate in order not to startle the snake.

The two got out of the car.

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Brother Ye, it's here, what should we do next?" Sun Ji's face was a little more nervous, and he asked in a low voice.

"You should have just driven in." Ye Wentian said bluntly.

Let's talk about it.

Without waiting for the people around him to react, Ye Wentian moved and walked straight towards the door of the old mansion in front of him.

Sun Ji trembled, came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.

In front of the old house, the door is open.

The two approached all the way, and no one stopped them.

"Brother Ye, before, the front of the Sun family was guarded by the warrior of the young main platoon, and the Sun family was not allowed to go out at will." Sun Ji looked at the open door, his face full of doubts.

If this were the case, he would have fled from the Sun family a long time ago.

"How did you get out today?" Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the person beside him.

Although Sun Ji is also a martial artist, his strength is indeed very average.

During this time, despite the Sun family's key cultivation, he was only barely reaching the level of a peak grandmaster.

"I came out of the wall."

"Last night, I heard those people talking, saying that Brother Ye had returned to the imperial capital, and I didn't sleep all night, squatting in the corner, and escaped while the guards were not paying attention." Sun Ji pointed to the courtyard wall in the distance, and his eyes were a little more witty.

Ye Wentian glanced around.

In this old house of the Sun family, not only in front of the door, but even in the entire front yard, there was no shadow of the guard.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly and didn't ask any more.

"Let's go, everyone is performing in the backyard." Ye Wentian said and walked forward.

In every martial arts family, there is a martial arts training ground, giving the young children of the family a place to exercise on a regular basis.

The moment I walked into the old house of the Sun family.

Ye Wentian had already sensed everyone's position.

The two of them walked all the way through the front yard, and they never saw half a figure, until they walked into the backyard, and in the center of the training ground in front of them, there were spiritual power fluctuations.

"Bang!"

"Click...... Ah......h

There was a muffled sound, mixed with the sound of cracking bones.

On the central training platform, a middle-aged man with a long face was knocked to the ground by a punch, and before he could get up, the opponent's offensive approached again.

fell with a foot and directly stepped on the middle-aged man's arm.

The screams echoed in the courtyard.

"Garbage, garbage."

"The teacher is right, the martial artists in the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm are all a group of ants." The young man on the stage stood with his hands in his hands, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and swept his arrogant gaze to the audience.

Everyone in the Sun family in the audience lowered their heads, not daring to look at them, and no one dared to refute half a sentence, and the expressions on most people's faces were numb.

The smile on the young man's face widened, and he seemed to enjoy the feeling.

"I...... Throw in the towel." The middle-aged man on the ground, clenched his teeth and squeezed out a voice.

"Bang!"

"Boom."

The young man kicked again, and directly kicked the person in front of him off the training platform.

The middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground, and he had already passed out.

Until this moment, everyone in the Sun family still didn't dare to speak out.

Ye Wentian and the others walked into the courtyard at this time.

Seeing the man who was ousted from the stage, Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly: "Huh? He is the black chief of the Heavenly Hell, why is he also in your Sun family?"

Heavenly prison on the outskirts of the northern city of the imperial capital, the executive of the eastern district, Hei Changzhi.

This person Ye Wentian is naturally no stranger, speaking of which, he is still the acting warden of Heavenly Prison.

His eyes fell on the front side, around the Sun family's training platform, not only the Sun family.