Chapter 865: I Didn't Find the Right 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 be half back 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, in addition to the Wu family in Xiyuan City, several wealthy families in the main city of Xizhou also participated, and there were some top forces, which were so wide that it was 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.

It's up to you.

"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 location is just right, perfect to the extreme.

"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.