"Click!"

「……」

One second explodes, and the visual effect explodes.

Waist-length hair, slightly red with pink mist, slender figure curling and approaching in the blink of an eye.

"Whew."

Poof.

Like an octopus, it caught Ye Wentian's body.

In the past, this kind of thing should not be refused.

It's different at the moment.

Meizhu is still hidden in the array, eyeing at it, and he can't relax at all.

"Giggles, the Thousand Illusion Array is fully open, and I accidentally pulled her in."

"Back then, Yun Shu was also a well-known goddess-level figure in Donghai Prefecture, giggle...... It's cheaper for you." Mei Zhu smiled.

As long as the other party's mind is a little relaxed, she can take advantage of the situation.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

A moment of silence.

The golden light in his eyes then became a little more prosperous.

"Yet...... It's a lot of perseverance."

"Indensation."

"Break it for me!" Ye Wentian held the person in front of him with one hand, and pointed out with the fingers of his right hand, and did not leave any more hands.

"Buzz, buzz."

"Bang...... Boom."

The golden mang's sigil fell.

With a muffled sound, bursts of water rippled and shattered.

The softness in front of him, it's too late to enjoy.

Ip Man Tian stepped out, his feet were windy, and his body rushed out like an arrow through layers of waves.

"Kutz!"

「……」

Between a few breaths.

The last ripple dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, the banquet building was restored to its original state, the surrounding talismans shattered, and the pink mist dissipated without a trace.

Not far ahead, Meizhu was lying on the ground, her face was pale, blood was overflowing from her mouth, and she had passed out.

The entire hall was silent for an instant.

"Ahh

"Great Flame Dragon King, you...... What did you do?" A piercing scream instantly resounded throughout the banquet building.

Yun Shu stared at the person in front of him with eyes that wanted to kill.

Ip Mantian is a spirit.

"Sister, can you let me go first?" Ip Man settled down and looked down at the person in front of him.

This pose.

Too...... Advance guard.

It's a bit unbearable!

"You ......" Yun Shu's whole face was bloodshot, and the anger in her eyes was even stronger, she was not stupid, let go at this time, wasn't she all looked at by the people in front of her?

How can you be fooled?

That's when it happened.

Outside the banquet building, there was a sound of footsteps.

"Senior Taizu, are you alright?" Ye Bufan's voice came, and his tone was a little anxious.

"Mr. Ye, Tu has been waiting for a long time."

「……」

Tu Daxiong, Yu Zhong, and Ye Bufan walked straight to the lobby of the building.

The two people in the hall looked at each other.

Yun Shu gritted his silver teeth lightly.

"Damn it!"

"Great Yan Dragon King, this matter has been recorded in this seat, if you don't give me the ancient prescription of the Transformation Pill, my Medicine King Valley and you will be incompatible." Yun Shu drank softly.

This scene, if it was seen by the disciples in the valley, she would not be able to wash it away from the Yellow River.

The voice fell.

She let go of her hands, turned around at once, and ran upstairs as fast as she could.

In the eyes of others, only a phantom can be seen.

Ye Wentian saw it very clearly, the two petals trembled slightly, and the deep gully was visible.

Retracting his gaze, Ye Wentian's figure disappeared in place at the same time.

The next second appeared, and the clothes were already dressed.

"The old man, I've seen Mr."

"I've seen Mr. Ye."

「……」

In front of the door.

Tu Daxiong and the others happened to walk in at this time.

After raising his hand and saluting.

Seeing the unconscious charm bead not far ahead, the eyes of the two elders in front of him paused obviously.

"Mr. Ye, this is a ......" Tu Daxiong pretended not to know and raised his hand to ask.

Ye Wentian glanced at the two: "Pull it down, don't pretend."

These two goods are familiar with the charm beads, and they have been in the manor, as if they are breaking the formation, with their strength, how can they not be aware of it?

The two elders of Tu Daxiong glanced at each other with embarrassment.

Ye Wentian shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.

"Alright."

"Let's talk about business, have all the warriors returned from Donghai Prefecture accepted the invitation?" Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he asked bluntly.

To know.

Tu Daxiong and the two are not the strongest among the returning warriors in Donghai Prefecture, and they can even be said to be at the bottom, and others may not necessarily give faces.

"Tomorrow, they'll be there."

"Mr. Ye, in the name of Mr., the old man has informed all parties of the strong Donghai Prefecture Martial Arts Realm that he is preparing to establish the Heavenly Alliance, and I hope Mr. will not mind."

Tu Daxiong didn't dare to hide it, and said in a loud voice.

If it weren't for that, with his strength, he wouldn't have been able to invite those guys at all.

"It doesn't matter."

"Who are they? Can there be a master at the level of spirit refining?" Ip Man was a little more interested in his eyes.

Fit the late stage of refining.

It seems that there is only one realm different from the mid-stage god refining, but it is actually a world of difference, a spirit refining powerhouse, and a hundred god refining warriors are not a problem.

"Yes!"

「……」

Tu Da Xiong's eyes were shocked.

Without much hesitation.

The information about the return of all parties in Donghai Prefecture to the strong, but what he knew clearly, was told in detail.

Ye Wentian nodded, smiling.

In the banquet building, there was a conversation, and the matter of tomorrow's banquet was discussed.

The establishment of the Heavenly Alliance, Ye Wentian did not refuse.

Time flies, and a day passes.

Ip Mantian did not return to the villa, but stayed in the manor.

With the arrival of the second day, the Canghai Martial Arts Realm, the two Great Heavenly Clans, the Six Great Earth Clans, and other first-line martial arts family heads began to gather in Shanshui Manor.

This banquet was invited in the name of the Great Yan Dragon King, and the martial arts masters of all parties in Canghai were very well-behaved and did not dare to be disrespectful.

Time passes.

With the return of Donghai Prefecture to the arrival of the strong, Tu Daxiong and the others were also busy, almost all of them greeted each other in person.

Compared with.

Ye Wentian became the shopkeeper, but he was happy.

The side yard of the manor, inside the pond garden.

"Look!"

"That is the Great Flame Dragon King, the pride of my Donghai Prefecture."

"Sure enough, as young as rumored!"

"So handsome......"

The bigwigs of all parties, the young generation of warriors who brought to see the world this time, all coincidentally focused on the park.

On this side of the Canghai Martial Arts Realm, there are younger generations who can recognize Ye Wentian.

Suddenly, all around the park, bursts of eyes were cast, and they were unconsciously eye-catching.

"Brother Ye." Not far behind him, a figure walked slowly.

The figure is tall, the eyebrows are picturesque, a light long dress is elegant, the long hair is slightly coiled, and the smile on that pretty face is very gentle.

The appearance of a beautiful woman attracted countless eyes.

"He Jiahe Zhiyao, one of the three goddesses of the Canghai Martial Arts Realm."

"It is rumored that the He family has a great relationship with the Great Yan Dragon King."

「……」

He Zhiyao had a gentle smile on his face, moved the lotus step lightly, walked in front of Ye Wentian, and bent over, his cheeks were slightly red.

This scene, seeing the young Tianjiao martial artists around, couldn't help but bite the back molars.

"Mr. Ye!"

「……

」

Not far to the left, there was another soft shout.

A beautiful woman wearing a light-colored tight-fitting suit, with delicate facial features, a good figure, and a capable beauty, walked forward with a smile, and bowed in the same way, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Martial Arts Association, Yan Hui, the daughter of the president."

"I am the world's leading goddess of the martial arts world, among the younger generation."

「……」

Yan Hui's appearance caused a commotion in the venue.

Especially the young martial artists in the Canghai martial arts world, their eyes are full of envy, they are worthy of being the Great Yan Dragon King, no matter where they are, they are accompanied by beauties.

And more than one!

In fact, he is a role model for the younger generation of my Canghai martial arts world.

Ye Wentian ignored the eyes around him, glanced at the two of them, and nodded with a smile.

"Brother Ye, Zhiyao has something to inquire about." He Zhiyao pursed her lips, bowed, and spoke gently.

"Mr. Ye, I also have something to ask Mr. Not to be outdone, Yan Hui immediately stepped forward and raised his hand to hold his fist.

The scene was suddenly deadlocked.