In the courtyard, Qiao Yu couldn't help but be stunned when she saw the comer.

"This person may be sick." Qiao Yu's face was full of strangeness, and the young man in front of him was dressed in a dress, which was too eye-catching.

What age is it, even if you hang a jade pendant, you still have a sword in your hand.

Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

His gaze fell on the person in front of him.

"Say." Ip Mantian didn't talk nonsense.

"Yes."

"In Xiyuan City, there are a total of thirty-six families with the surname Dong, adding up to one hundred and forty-five people, this is the roster, address, and detailed information."

The excitement on Wu Qitian's face had not subsided, and he hurriedly responded.

At the same time, he handed over the information in his hand.

Ye Wentian glanced at it, and his eyes flickered unconsciously.

On the information, they are just ordinary people, but there are a few who do business, and their family backgrounds are not bad, but none of them are martial artists.

"There is no martial arts family?" Ye Wentian raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.

Wu Qitian shook his head.

"Brother Ye, are you mistaken?" Wu Qitian was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice.

His Wu family has been standing in Xizhou for many years, and if there is a martial arts family surnamed Dong in Xiyuan City, it is impossible for the Wu family not to know.

Wu Qitian has never heard of it over the years.

That's when it happened.

In front of the door, there was another sound of footsteps.

"Great Flame Dragon King, how could it be wrong."

"In Xiyuan City, there is indeed a martial arts family surnamed Dong, and the former Dong family is still one of the top martial arts families in Xiyuan City."

The voice did not fall.

Two figures walked in slowly.

The man at the head looked to be in his thirties, wearing a blue shirt, short hair and slightly curly, with a pair of glasses, with good facial features and a pale face.

With a smile on his face, he gives people a sense of easy-going and easy to get along with.

"Situ Fei, the new king of the Western Yuan, meet the Great Yan Dragon King." Situ Fei walked into the courtyard, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he bent down to salute.

Behind him, there was a woman in a black power suit.

He has a good figure, wears a ponytail, and wears a black mask on his face, covering half of his face, and exuding coldness all over his body.

The woman did not speak, and bowed in the same way.

"New?"

"King Xiyuan?"

「……」

Everyone in the Wu family was slightly stunned.

Wu Qitian was even more momentarily unresponsive.

"Where's Uncle Zhen? Where did you come from, even if Uncle Zhen resigns, it will take at least a week to hand over." Wu Qitian turned his head to stare at the person in front of him.

"Zhen Jiufeng, it's dead." Situ Fei spoke bluntly.

Wu Qitian's body trembled, shouting impossible.

He had only been to the Xiyuan Palace's mansion during the day, and Brother Ye had just injured him, how could he die?

"It happened suddenly."

"Tomorrow, your Wu family will receive the news." Situ Fei opened his mouth to respond.

Between the words, his gaze turned to Ye Wentian in front of him.

Ye Wentian raised his head at the same time.

Look at each other.

Before the king of Zhenxi left, he told himself that the new king of Xiyuan was his man.

"Oh, you know the Dong family?" Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he asked in a low voice.

Situ Fei nodded, then raised his hand.

"I know a little bit about it, I grew up in Xiyuan since I was a child."

"Thirty years ago, the first-line martial arts family in Xiyuan City had a good family strength, and it was not inferior to the top wealthy families in Xizhou."

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Qitian's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face: "Nonsense, there is really such a family, how can my Wu family not know?"

"Your father lied to you." Situ Fei turned his head and whispered in a deep voice.

The voice fell.

Several warriors of the Wu family guarded, their eyes flashed at the same time, the aura around them unconsciously rose, and their sharp gazes swept towards the two people in front of them.

Wu Qitian immediately raised his hand and motioned for the bodyguards to retreat.

"Joke!"

"Thirty years is a long time, but how can such a top-level martial arts family have no news left?"

"This new King of the Western Yuan, do you know that I personally investigated this matter? There is no martial arts family surnamed Dong in Xiyuan City at all."

Even if his father lied to him, the Wu family deliberately concealed it.

Xiyuan City is so big, there are many martial arts families, and there are many forces from all sides, so he Wu Qitian can find out some news.

Situ Fei chuckled: "***, it's never been difficult, just kill all the people you know."

"You ......"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Wu Qitian was stunned in place, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him, as if he was looking at a fool.

Kill all?

What an international joke!

That's a first-line martial arts family, unless all the martial arts families and all the forces in Xiyuan City are killed, it's impossible.

Situ Fei didn't care about the gaze of the person in front of him.

He raised his head at this time and looked at Ye Wentian.

"Great Yan Dragon King, I have a question, since you are here for the Dong family, I want to know, for the sake of the Dong family, how far can you go?" Situ Fei's gaze was a little solemn, and he raised his hand again. Look at the book

Ye Wentian's eyes flickered.

"I'm not here for the Dong family, I'm just looking for the Dong family's old mansion." Ip Mantian spoke truthfully.

It looks like it's as you think.

The Dong family was wiped out, and most of them were not long after Uncle Li left Xizhou.

In the martial arts world of Xizhou, the martial arts family fights, Ye Wentian doesn't have the heart to pay attention to it, and more than thirty years have passed.

The Dong family is gone, but with Uncle Li's seal, Lingquan should still be there.

Situ Fei was stunned for a moment.

Isn't that what it means?

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he looked at the person in front of him: "Now it's time for me to ask you, where is the old mansion of the Dong family?"

Feel the gaze of the person in front of you.

Situ Fei's heart trembled, and the whole person became inexplicably nervous, and he didn't dare to look at him for a while.

What King Zhenxi said is true, this sense of oppression is indeed very strong!

It's just a matter of the Dong family, and it's not enough to be very strong.

"Wing Moon." Situ Fei withstood the huge pressure and spat out two words in his mouth.

"Hum!"

「……」

The woman in black behind him exploded with momentum all around her, and her indifferent eyes locked on Ye Wentian.

The next moment, the woman suddenly stepped forward.

The sharp momentum swept away, and he looked like he was going to do it.

"Huh?" Ye Wentian was stunned, and couldn't help but carefully glance at the woman in black in front of him, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Unconscious, the woman is a puppet.

"Bold!"

"A little King Xiyuan, dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Ye?" Wu Qitian on the side glared, he had already seen that this person was unhappy.

The voice fell.

Several warriors of the Wu family guarded at the same time, and took a step forward at the same time, and their sharp eyes locked on the two people in front of them.

Ye Wentian smiled and turned his gaze to Situ Fei.

"You're going to do it with me?" Ye Wentian asked lightly.

Hear this.

Situ Fei's eyes trembled.

But there was only a moment of hesitation, and the next moment Situ Fei's eyes showed determination, and the momentum on the woman in black in front of him became even stronger.