Chapter 864: You Don't Deserve the Surname Wu
Before Situ Fei could react, a majestic spiritual power pushed his figure away, and he retreated dozens of feet in a row.
At the same time.
Yongyue's connection with him was also severed by an invisible force.
"This ......" Situ Fei looked at his back in front of him, and he was a little distracted for a while.
At this time, Ye Wentian's gaze swept forward.
Only a few breaths of time passed, and the core martial arts powerhouses of the Wu family had all fallen to the ground, and they didn't have time to scream, and the qi and blood in their bodies had already been sucked dry.
The rest of the Wu family members were all at a loss, looking at the head of the family in front of them, with horror in their eyes.
"Haha, haha."
"Great Flame Dragon King, Wu has come to take your life." The head of the Wu family laughed, grinning and baring his teeth, and the hideousness on his face made people feel mad.
He didn't seem to care about the death of the Wu family.
At this moment, the momentum of the whole body has surpassed the foundation building realm.
"Innate Realm." Ye Wentian muttered.
Even he couldn't help it, and looked at the person in front of him twice, such an improvement was indeed good.
Ahead, a cold breath struck.
The figure of the Wu family master moved, and the whole person brought out a slight blur, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the momentum around his body was monstrous, making people dare not look directly.
Everyone in the courtyard unconsciously cast their eyes, and their hearts trembled.
"This momentum!"
"Not inferior to the top ten peak martial artists in Xizhou."
"The old man wants to see how this Great Flame Dragon King should deal with it." The king did not pause, and his eyes were fixed on the front.
With his strength, he can feel the terrifying rolling feeling.
This moment!
The strength of that Wujin City is probably comparable to that of heaven and earth!
"This kid is by no means the opponent of the Wu family master." Jiang Gongzi clenched his teeth, staring at the front with the same eyes, and unconsciously, the person in front of him had become a shadow in his heart.
If this Great Flame Dragon King dies here.
In the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm, the name of the first person of the younger generation, he still has the strength to compete.
Caused by the gaze.
The figure of the head of the Wu family is already approaching.
"Vine killing."
"Drink!"
The head of the Wu family shouted, and his arm shook off suddenly.
The cyan light skyrocketed, and the arms faintly dissolved, two long, thick vines, covered with spikes.
The power is so strong that it tears the air.
Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, his body was not retreating at the moment, but advancing, his whole body was shocked, and he reached out and grabbed it directly.
Seeing this scene, the Wu family master showed mockery in his eyes.
"Stupid!"
"Son, you can die." The head of the Wu family snorted coldly, if the child in front of him chooses to dodge, he may have a chance to retreat.
Picking up his secret method of killing vines with his bare hands is simply self-defeating.
"Whew!"
"Bang ......"
Vine thorns whistling down.
A muffled sound echoed through the courtyard.
Ye Wentian raised his hand and grasped the vine steadily, and his figure did not take half a step back.
"It looks okay, but the strength is a little worse." Ye Wentian grabbed the thorn vine and glanced at it.
This thing is covered with poison.
If you were a martial artist of the Innate Realm, most of them would be injured by it, but they would not be able to break through Ye Wentian's defense.
"You ......" The face of the Wu family master changed drastically, and his face was full of incredulity.
"Damn it!"
"Close...... Is this impossible?" The momentum around the Wu family lord exploded again, and the spiritual power gathered with his arms, wanting to retract the attack.
But he suddenly found that the other party's palm, like a vice, firmly clamped the thorn vine and could not take it back.
The head of the Wu family was stunned on the spot, and the scene in front of him was beyond his cognition.
With his secret method fully open, how could he not even break through this child's defenses?
"Nothing is impossible, you're too weak." Ye Wentian spoke calmly, and at the same time, the power in his hand exploded.
Everyone in the courtyard looked at them in shock.
The whole person of the Wu family was directly dragged over by him.
"Bang!"
"Boom ......"
Ip Man Tian smashed it with a punch.
The person in front of him was slammed to the ground, and there was a small humanoid pit on the ground in the courtyard.
The head of the Wu family trembled slightly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time, and he couldn't get up.
How can there be any momentum?
The Wu family stared blankly ahead, like a sculpture, and the expression on their faces had already stiffened.
The two members of the Jiang family couldn't stop being excited.
"One ...... A move?"
"From beginning to end, this Great Flame Dragon King's attack was all a one-move suppression."
"How strong is this son!"
The corners of Wang Bu's mouth trembled slightly, his eyes focused on the front, and the expression on his face gradually evolved from shock to horror.
"Run!"
"This place is not suitable for a long time." Wang Bu reacted quickly, grabbed the young master who was still in a daze beside him, and his figure retreated again and again.
At this moment, he has to leave the Wu family.
Ye Wentian just glanced up, then withdrew his gaze and didn't pay too much attention to it.
Xiao Xiao Jiang's family, he naturally won't put it in his eyes.
And this casual glance of his.
Let Jiang Qi, who was sluggish, come back to his senses a little.
"He...... From the beginning to the end, they didn't put me in their eyes." Jiang Qi's brain was buzzing constantly, and after the Great Flame Dragon King entered the Wu family, the scenes were played back in his mind.
"Poof!"
「……」
Jiang Gongzi couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.
Wang Bu sighed secretly, this would not be comforted, and left the Wu family as quickly as possible.
Meanwhile.
In the middle courtyard of the Wujia Manor.
"Bang!"
"Boom."
There was another muffled thud.
Ye Wentian raised his leg and kicked the person in front of him directly out.
The head of the Wu family was bent, the aura around him was extremely chaotic, the blood from the corners of his mouth was constantly overflowing, and his face was like white paper.
It was slammed on the ground, and the whole person was dying.
"This ...... It's too strong!" Situ Fei couldn't help but take a deep breath and look at the scene in front of him.
At this moment, he deeply realized what it means to reduce ten meetings with one force.
In the face of absolute strength, no amount of wisdom is meaningless.
There was a slight silence in the courtyard.
The rest of the Wu family all lowered their heads at this time, and they no longer dared to compete with the Great Yan Dragon King.
At this time, Ye Wentian stepped forward slowly.
"Brother Ye."
"Be merciful, he's my father." An anxious voice came.
At this time, Wu Qitian rushed out from a distance on the right side and sprinted all the way towards the courtyard, his eyes showing a complicated color, blocking the front.
Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.
"Take a good look, is he still a father?" Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he said in a low voice.
On the ground ahead.
The momentum around Wujin Cheng's body dissipated, his body instantly dried up, and the furrows on his face were several times more than before.
The appearance at this moment is more penetrating than the previous hideous.
"He ......" Wu Qitian paused the corners of his mouth, his face changed greatly, he glanced at the person behind him, retracted his gaze, and smiled miserably.
"For the Son of Man."
"My Wu family does not respect the Great Yan Dragon King, for the sins of my father, I am willing to bear it for my son, and I also ask the subordinates of the Great Yan Dragon King to show mercy, and Wu Qitian is willing to pay for his life."
Wu Qitian only hesitated slightly, and his eyes showed firmness.
He threw the long sword in his hand in front of him, then knelt directly to the ground, bowed to the person in front of him, and closed his eyes.
At this moment, the remaining clansmen of the Wu family all looked at this waste young master with the same gaze.
Wujin City behind him slowly raised his head at this time, and a trace of confusion seemed to flash in his cloudy eyes.
"Humph!"
"Rubbish! This kid wants to harm my Wu family, if you don't draw your sword, it doesn't matter, but you still kneel down and beg him? You don't deserve the surname Wu!"
Wu Jincheng suddenly shouted angrily, and at the same time raised his hand to attack with a thorn vine, and came out of his hand.
In the next second, it directly penetrated Wu Qitian's figure.
Chapter 865 didn't find the wrong person
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
Wu Qitian's body trembled, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
"Father, ...... you" Wu Qitian's eyes trembled, and the sharp pain on his body at this moment had been ignored by him.
His heart trembled violently, as if it had been pierced by a sharp blade, constantly stirring.
Father is going to kill him?
yes!
The Wu family is a first-line martial arts family, but he, the eldest young master, is a waste, and it is useless to live, and Wu Qitian's eyes are a little more empty.
He was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't bear the blow, and his body fell in a pool of blood.
"Did you avoid the point?" Ye Wentian glanced at the fallen figure in front of him.
At the same time.
"Whew!"
「……」
Wujin City seemed to return to the light, and the momentum around him exploded again, rushing towards Ye Wentian, waving the thorn vine in his hand, full of murderous aura.
Ye Wentian's eyes froze.
"Because you want to die, as you will."
"Condensation!"
Printing formula.
An air sword broke open and pointed straight at Wujin City in front of him.
Everyone in the courtyard is caused by their gaze.
Wujin City seemed to be crazy at this moment, ignoring the qi sword and still attacking forward.
In the next moment, a blood mist burst out of his chest, his body froze, and then he fell straight down, and his cloudy eyes finally stayed on Wu Qitian.
At this time, Ye Wentian stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Qitian at this moment.
"Take qi as the guide, gather." The fingertips are raised, and the spiritual power turns into needles.
"Whoosh!"
「……」
Fingertips fall.
There was a slight flash, and the wound in front of Wu Qitian's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his body trembled slightly.
Ye Wentian withdrew his palm, and the aura of the person in front of him had subsided.
didn't hurt the vital point, stabilizing an ordinary person's injury, for Ye Wentian, it was just a gesture.
"Situ Fei, it's time for us to go." Ye Wentian got up and didn't say anything more.
The head of the Wu family died, and the core clan also confessed on the spot, and the remaining Wu family members didn't know as much about the Dong family as Situ Fei.
And with the descendants of the Dong family in hand, after recovering their consciousness, the location of the Dong family's old mansion is naturally clear.
If only I had said this earlier.
Ye Wentian didn't bother to come to the Wu family.
"Yes!"
"......" Situ Fei nodded hurriedly and bent over.
He was now convinced by the Great Flame Dragon King in front of him.
Let's talk about it.
Several people did not stay any longer, turned around and left the Wu family.
No one in the Wu family dared to stop them, and it was not until Ye Wentian and the others left that the remaining Wu family members in the courtyard dared to come forward.
The head of the Wu family seemed to still have a breath, and his eyes turned to the direction where Ye Wentian and the three of them left, and he muttered in a low voice.
I couldn't hear what was being said, and then I closed my eyes calmly.
Time flies, and a day passes.
Ye Wentian and a few people have returned to the old house in the small courtyard on Chakou Street.
Situ Fei knew everything this time, and told everything he knew about the Dong family.
There were many forces involved in the destruction of Dong back then, except for the Wu family in Xiyuan City
, several wealthy families in the main city of Xizhou are also involved, and there are some top forces, which are so extensive that people are jaw-dropping.
"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid that the matter of the Wu family has spread, those people must have received the news, and next, I'm afraid it will be a tough battle."
"I'll go to the West King's Mansion first and mobilize the power of the Mansion."
Situ Fei's face was full of seriousness.
After that, he left in a hurry.
After listening to this, Ye Wentian was speechless, he had been talking about this for a long time, and he still didn't know anything about the location of the Dong family's old mansion.
Those forces in Xizhou are their own?
Ye Wentian shook his head lightly, too lazy to think about it, he would directly carry Yongyue into the house.
You have to rely on yourself for this.
"Break the puppet seal first and regain consciousness, it's not a big problem." Ye Wentian sat on the bed and placed the woman in black in front of him.
"Hum!"
"Whoop......
His spiritual power exploded all over him, and he raised his hands to gather his fingertips.
A finger fell, pointing at the eyebrows of the person in front of him, and the majestic spiritual power merged into his body.
Yongyue's body trembled obviously.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed, and after retracting his fingers, he took out a Transformation Pill at the same time.
With a lift of his hand, his black mask was removed.
It was a cold and pretty face, with delicate facial features, a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, white skin, and slender eyelashes.
"Go."
Ye Wentian sent out the Divine Pill in his hand.
The spiritual power of the fingertips condensed and swiped down the corners of the mouth of the person in front of him.
"Hmm."
「……」
As the power of the medicine spreads.
Yongyue's body trembled again, frowning slightly.
The next moment, those beautiful eyes slowly opened, and there was a bit of confusion in their eyes.
"Awake? Are you a descendant of the Dong family?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him and asked bluntly.
Yongyue was obviously stunned for a moment, and glanced at Ye Wentian deeply.
Then, her brow furrowed.
She subconsciously lowered her head, a finger in front of her.
The center is raised, and the position is just right.
"You ......"
"Take your hand away!" Yongyue's face turned cold, a cold voice came, and the fierce momentum around her body exploded.
At the same time, he raised his hand violently, and there was a spiritual blade condensed on his fingertips, and he slashed directly at Ye Wentian without saying anything.
Ye Wentian's face was stunned.
The spiritual power in his body exploded, and majestic power surged out, forming a defensive barrier in front of him.
"Bang!"
「……」
The blade was shattered directly.
Yongyue's brows tightened more and more, and she retreated in a flash, instantly distancing herself from the person in front of her.
The fierce aura around her did not subside at all.
"I saved it, I don't need to be grateful, just tell me the location of the Dong family's old mansion." Ye Wentian smiled and said in a low voice.
Yongyue's eyes glared, and the momentum around her body was even stronger.
"Thank you for your size!"
"Want to hit my Dong family's idea? Don't you think about it."
"Condensation."
I saw that her hands quickly pinched, and the fierce momentum around her began to gather in front of her, and it turned into a series of qi swords.
The blade broke through the air, and the target was Ye Wentian.
There was a slight flash in Ye Wentian's eyes: "Qi control technique, sure enough, I didn't find the wrong person."
The qi sword in front of him is too familiar to him, although the technique is unfamiliar, but there is no mistake in the seal, and the identity of the person in front of him can be determined.