Chapter 843: The Gatekeeper Is Weird

Inside, there was a slight silence.

Ye Wentian glanced around, looking through the wall, outside the house was a somewhat old courtyard, and the remaining rooms were full of miscellaneous items.

In the entire old mansion, except for herself, there is only the girl in front of you.

"It's not accurate." Ye Wentian secretly said in his heart, why did he go directly to someone else's house.

"You ......"

"Are you robbing money, or are you robbing sex?" The girl in the short dress was full of vigilance, kept her distance, and held back a sentence for a while.

As soon as she entered the house, there was one more person in the room, still lying on her bed.

Apparently a thief.

Now, are all thieves so handsome?

Despite being nervous, the girl in front couldn't help it and peeked at Ye Wentian twice.

"Misunderstanding, my name is Ye Wentian just came from Canghai, you can understand it as a kind of spatial teleportation, swish, just come over, because the technology is not very skilled, so it appeared in your house." Ye Wentian introduced himself and explained.

"What's your name?" Ye Wentian smiled slightly and asked in a low voice.

The person in front of him is an ordinary person.

He explained it roughly, trying to make it as understandable as possible to the person in front of him.

The voice fell.

Inside, there was silence again.

"My name is Qiao Yu."

"It's not...... You...... Are you sick, or am I a fool?" Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly.

What teleportation? Why don't you say that the gods descend to earth?

"Miss Qiao, I want to ask where the Dong family in Xiyuan City is." Ip Mantian didn't bother to explain.

According to Uncle Li's meaning, although the Dong family was only a second-tier small family back then, it was nourished by spiritual springs over the years, and when he left the Dong family, he left the introduction to qi control arts.

More than 30 years have passed, and there have been a lot of urban transformations, which cannot be described.

Today's Dong family, most of them have now grown into the first martial arts family in Xiyuan City.

Just ask someone and you'll find out.

Immediately, taking out the Nine Dragons Emperor's Order, no one in the Dong family dared to disobey.

"Which Dong family?" When Qiao Yu saw the person in front of him, he didn't act excessively, and the tension on his face subsided slightly.

"Xiyuan City, the number one family." Ye Wentian spoke again.

Such a big family, usually on TV and magazine covers, there should be a lot of news, ordinary people have heard some of it.

Qiao Yu frowned for a moment, and then shook his head slightly: "I haven't heard of it, there is no one surnamed Dong in the big family in Xiyuan City."

"You...... Who the hell are you?" Qiao Yu calmed down, stared at the person in front of him and asked.

Thief? Robbed? I should have done it a long time ago, what are you talking nonsense about her here?

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

Don't have the surname Dong?

This was not what he expected.

"That, where is the Xiyuan Wangzun Mansion, you point in the direction." Ye Wentian groaned a little and spoke again.

"The east of the city, the Zunfu villa area, everyone knows it."

"Why do you ask this?"

Qiao Yu replied subconsciously.

Ye Wentian smiled, and one got up and jumped off the bed.

Qiao Yu in front of him, his eyes trembled, and he subconsciously took two steps back, and the nervous color on his face resurfaced.

Sure enough, it's time to do it!

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, ask the king of Xiyuan about something, and leave your house now." The smile on Ip Mantian's face was gentle and he behaved very kindly.

He, a big man, suddenly appeared in the house of a girl who lived alone, and was still lying on someone else's bed, and it was a miracle that others didn't call the police.

The best explanation is undoubtedly to leave immediately.

The voice fell.

Ye Wentian turned around, walked out of the house, and rushed out of the old mansion as fast as he could.

In the old mansion, Qiao Yu was stunned

Carve.

"I...... I know, you're a fool!" Qiao Yu realized it later, and after reacting, the person in front of him had already disappeared.

"This fool won't really go to the West Wangzun Mansion, right?"

"It's over! I hurt him."

Qiao Yu's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly found a coat in the house and put it on, that fool really went over, and most of them would be beaten to death.

It's still too late, it's still too late to chase it out.

Qiao Yu's face was full of anxiety, and after getting dressed, she rushed out of the house, and there was no one outside the courtyard, and the anxiety on her face was even stronger.

grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the old house.

Meanwhile.

After Ye Wentian left the old mansion, he went in the direction of the eastern district of the city at the fastest speed.

Stop halfway through and ask a few people.

The location of the Xiyuan Wangzun Mansion was determined, and soon appeared outside the door of the villa area.

The martial arts family in Xiyuan City, no one knows better than this Xiyuan king.

"Stop!"

「……」

A low snort.

In front of the door ahead, two figures suddenly appeared.

The temperament is extraordinary, the eyes are sharp, and they are obviously two martial artists, and this aura has already locked on Ye Wentian in front of him.

"I'm looking for King Xiyuan." Ye Wentian spoke in a low voice, and at the same time prepared to take out the Nine Dragons Emperor Order.

His voice had just fallen.

"Humph!"

"You're worthy too?"

"I think you're here to die." The warrior at the head of the group had a glint in his eyes, and his qi exploded, grinning evilly.

Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and he instantly sensed that something was wrong with the aura on the other party's body.

Plundering, bloodthirsty, and extremely ancient.

There is no such warrior in the territory of Dayan, and there is only one place outside the territory where there is such a warrior.

Polar wasteland, warrior tribes.

I remember that when I was ten years old, Wu Kexue captured a tribal warrior and returned to the village to study, and the breath on that person's body was still fresh in Ye Wentian's memory.

"No, these two people are obviously Great Yan people." Ye Wentian was a little puzzled, and he didn't figure out anything for a while.

"Whew!"

「……」

As the leader of the warriors, the offensive is already approaching.

The claws fell, with the howl of the breaking wind, ready to pierce the skull of the man in front of him.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and his figure stood in place, never moving a bit.

"Stop!"

"Hoo ......"

Behind him, a low shout came.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow swept past Ye Wentian's side at an extremely fast speed, colliding with the martial artist in front of him.

"Bang! Boom ......"

There was a muffled sound.

The two figures retreated at the same time, and their strength was obviously the same, and the distance they retreated was almost the same.

The two warriors guarding in front of the door, after seeing the comer in front of them clearly, the aura on their bodies receded, and they didn't pay attention to Ye Wentian, but saluted to the comer.

"I've seen Wu Shao."

「……」

Ye Wentian turned his head to look at this time.

The young man named Wu Shao was walking forward with a smile on his face at this moment, followed by two black-clothed men, who were also martial arts masters whose strength had reached the peak.

The one who swept past Ye Wentian and helped him block the guard's blow was an old man in gray with a kind face, and his aura reached the level of a martial arts master.

"Hello, in the Lower Wu Qitian."

"This brother, I watched you collapse in front of you without changing your face, you must also be a warrior." The smile on Wu Shao's face remained unchanged, and he stepped forward and raised his hand politely.