Chapter 900: Superior Envoy?
The atmosphere in the venue was suddenly tense.
The Tribal Saintess, frowning, stared at the old man in front of her and asked again, "Who are you?" Where's my uncle?"
For such a big matter, it was impossible for the Frostwolf Clan to send an outsider here.
At this time, Ye Wentian looked up at the same time.
The old man in front of him, who looked to be more than half a hundred years old, was wearing a pigmented robe, with long hair tied up in a half-white crown, and a short beard at the corner of his mouth.
The old man's eyes were deep and bright, and he was staring at himself.
At this moment, I heard the question.
"The identity of the old man, you and other tribal wastes, you are not qualified to know, a group of useless things." The short-bearded old man looked displeased.
If it weren't for the incompetence of this group of waste, how could he do it himself?
"You ......"
"Humph! Where did the old thing come from, dare to speak wildly here." Feng Tian snorted coldly, and the momentum around his body exploded.
He's not stupid.
This old thing is obviously not good, even if it is not a tribal warrior, it is also brought into the base city by him Feng Day, he will have to show his attitude.
Lest Mr. Ye misunderstand.
"Whew!"
「……」
Feng Tian shot directly and clawed with a backhand.
In his cuffs, cyan vines and thorns burst out, attacking the old man beside him.
Caused by the gaze of the people, the eyes will be hit.
"You wait for ants, and you dare to bare your teeth in front of the old man?" The displeasure on the face of the plain-clothed old man became a little stronger, and his body did not move.
The next moment.
"Bang!"
"Rumble ......"
There was a bang.
Without waiting for everyone in the venue to see clearly, Feng Tian's body was directly shocked out, his chest was stained with blood, and he slammed on the ground, and the corners of his mouth continued to overflow bright red.
This scene happened in a blink of an eye.
"Enemy attack!"
"Alert, alert!"
「……」
King Zhenxi's eyes trembled, his face showed a solemnity that he had not seen for a long time, and he immediately waved his hand, and his voice echoed.
He had to be nervous, just at that moment, the king of Zhenxi didn't see clearly how the old man in front of him made a move.
"Rustle!"
"Drink ......"
Captain Wan took the lead, and the tiger guards in the city stepped forward in unison, and their breath locked on the people in front.
Dark, Yongyue, the Dong family and his wife, also at the same time, stood in front with a serious look on their faces.
The atmosphere in the venue was tense to the extreme.
"Looking for me?" Ye Wentian glanced at the old man in front of him and asked calmly.
"Not bad."
"The old man's name is Qing Yuanzi, and I came to you today."
"If it were you, you would definitely let your subordinates back off, these ants are not worthy of letting the old man do it."
Qing Yuanzi did not hide it, and said bluntly.
He reported his name, he was already surrendering his identity, if he hadn't heard about this year's Great Yan Dragon King, he would have entered the Dan realm at a young age.
Qing Yuanzi came in person today, and he would be slaughtered directly, and he would not take a second look at him.
"Junior, it's really not easy for you to have the strength you have now, if you are willing to ......" Qing Yuanzi looked at Ye Wentian and spoke again.
It's just that he didn't finish his words.
"You wait." Ye Wentian raised his hand to interrupt.
Let's talk about it.
He ignored the old man in front of him, but turned around and walked in front of Feng Tian.
I glanced down.
"Hum!"
「……」
The seal in Ye Wentian's hand was formed, and there was a flash of golden light in his eyebrows, and his palm was pressed down directly.
In the next second, in the shocked eyes of everyone.
Feng Tian's body suddenly trembled slightly, the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, his face returned to ruddy, and he stood up at the same time.
"Thank you
Sir." Feng Tian's heart was shocked, and he could clearly feel that the injuries on his body were repaired by the curse mark in the center of his eyebrows in an instant.
Suddenly, he felt that this curse mark was far less terrifying than he thought, but a great opportunity.
"Huh?"
"Junior, where did you learn this method of mantras?" Qing Yuanzi in front couldn't help but sigh softly, as if he was interested.
Looking at Ye Wentian, he asked bluntly.
When Ye Wentian heard this, he first raised his hand to signal, and the people around him retreated to the rear, the breath on this old thing would not be wrong.
Fit the big guy!
At that moment, the feeling given to Ye Wentian even surpassed that of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Palace Palace Master.
After everyone retreated, Ye Wentian turned his head to look at the person in front of him.
"If you want to learn, kneel down and kowtow to the teacher, and I'll teach you." Ye Wentian smiled, and his voice came at the same time.
As soon as these words came out.
Qing Yuanzi's face sank obviously: "Xiao'er, presumptuous!"
The humiliation in the other party's words, how could Qing Yuanzi not hear it?
The rumors are true, this Great Flame Dragon King is indeed a little ignorant.
"Hmph."
"The old man is too lazy to see you in general."
"I came here today to inform you that the Polar Wasteland is under the jurisdiction of the old man, you must not interfere in the affairs of the tribe, the old man will only give you one night, and take your people out of Xizhou immediately."
Qing Yuanzi's eyes swept over and he snorted in a deep voice.
Ye Wentian was stunned.
Jurisdiction?
Boundary?
"Are you...... Superior?" Ye Wentian's eyes condensed, with such strength, except for the high-ranking envoy mentioned by the Xuan family, he would not think of other possibilities.
Uncle Li said before that these guys are all waste, useless to take to heart.
As soon as these words came out.
King Zhenxi and the others were all stunned.
Except for Ip Mantian, everyone present was full of doubts, obviously they had never heard of it.
On the contrary, it was Qing Yuanzi who heard the words and had a smile on his face.
"I have some insight."
"Since you know it, after greeting, let me stand down." Qing Yuanzi raised his hand and said slowly.
Ye Wentian smiled.
"Old thing, I am looking for you, and since you have sent it to the door, stay today." Ip Man's eyes flushed red.
These guys have that kind of spiritual jade that contains extremely pure aura.
That's really good stuff.
From the current point of view, the foreign superior envoy obviously does not know one, and the person in front of him is not the same as the one from the Xuan family, otherwise he would have done it to himself a long time ago.
"Whew!"
「……」
Ip Mantian didn't talk nonsense.
The next moment, one stepped forward sideways and grabbed at the person in front of him.
"Child, be bold!"
"When the old man entered the martial arts, my ancestors were probably not born yet, so you dare to make a move against the old man?"
Qing Yuanzi shouted angrily, and the expression on his face was instantly cold.
This kind of ant man dared to lock him with his breath, which was tantamount to an insult to Qing Yuanzi.
"Condensation!"
「……」
Qing Yuanzi's body was completely windless, and a terrifying momentum erupted, instantly sweeping the spot, and the surrounding Zhenxi King and other strong people trembled at the same time.
They were all taken a few steps back by this momentum.
"Very strong!"
"This rolling feeling is not half a point for Mr. Ye."
"The powerful outside the territory are like clouds, and they are not lying ......"
King Zhenxi's face was solemn, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Almost at the same time.
Ye Wentian's figure flickered and approached, and his fist came up with a whistling and slammed down.
"Bang!"
"Rumble ......"
There was an ear-shattering bang.
The terrifying anti-shock wave swept through.
Due to everyone's gaze, the old man in the plain robe, who was still menacing a second ago, was directly smashed out, and his body fell into the city wall, imprinting a human-shaped hole.