"This ...... What is this?"

"Secret Order!"

The corners of Meng Dongqing's mouth trembled slightly, and the palm holding Hei Ling trembled a little.

He had been in contact with the Dark Temple martial artists, and he knew a little about the Dark Temple powerhouse list, and he thought that inviting a strong man on the earth list would be considered a big luck.

The one in front of him is actually the boss of the dark list!

"Junior, meet the senior." Meng Dongqing bent over and returned the token, his eyes respectful and excited.

Such a big guy helps.

The position of the heir of the dream family, he dreams of Dongqing or is qualified to fight.

"Ten thousand years of snow ginseng, how many years are there?"

"Herbs, bring them." Ye Wentian didn't talk nonsense with him, and said bluntly.

Meng Dongqing's face froze.

How can it be so straightforward?

This kind of treasure, he can't bring it every day.

Who is this person?

Looking up at the young man in front of him, Meng Dongqing glanced at the dark list boss again, and saw that he had been standing behind.

immediately reacted, and the status of the person in front of him was obviously higher than that of the dark list boss.

"This...... As for the vintage, I don't know much about it."

"But at least three thousand years old."

"If you agree to the commission, I can pay a deposit of 300,000 yuan in advance." Meng Dongqing was a little nervous.

With that, he took out a bank card from his body and immediately offered it with both hands.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold.

It's also instantaneous.

There are no medicinal materials in this product, so why do you put it aside and brush it yourself?

"Brother Tian, have you killed you?" Li Qiye couldn't help it first, and the cold aura around him swept through, locking on a few people in front of him.

Just 300,000?

Even the members with the lowest list of Dark Temple warriors and the last rank can't be invited.

This person is too ignorant of the rules! Damn it!

"Shhh

"Gong...... Childe be careful."

The Dream Family Warrior felt the terrifying aura, and his face changed drastically at the same time, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward.

But I found that I couldn't move my feet.

Meng Dongqing was even more like, the whole person fell into the ice cave, his face turned pale, and he stood in place at a loss.

"Eh, don't kill people at every turn."

"Let me ask you, do you have any snow ginseng?" Ye Wentian raised his hand to signal, and then his eyes fell on the person in front of him.

Li Qiye's breath dissipated at the same time.

There are a few dreamers, and their bodies are excited, and they come back to their senses slightly.

"This ...... This ......" Meng Dongqing wanted to say something, but for a while, he was a little unorganized.

That's when it happened.

"He lied to you!"

In front of the hotel, a loud voice came.

Immediately after, footsteps approached.

A middle-aged man in a long robe with a small head walked into the hall with a smile.

Behind him, he was followed by several warriors.

All of them have sharp eyes and good momentum, which is obviously a grade higher than that of Mengdongqing.

"Three...... Third Uncle." Meng Dongqing's face turned even paler.

After the disappearance of his parents, his second son was not welcomed in the family, especially during this time, the younger generation of the Dream family competed for the position of family heir.

Meng Dongqing has no elders to support him, and he is undoubtedly the target of exclusion.

"In the lower dreamer, the third uncle dreams of Changle."

"I am willing to pay a deposit of 300 million, and I will have 100 kilograms of spirit stones to present afterwards, and entrust the Dark Temple to protect my eldest son of the Dream Family."

Uncle Meng stepped forward with a laugh.

In the Eastern Martial Arts Realm.

The so-called guards are not just bodyguards, they must obey orders with full authority during the escort period, and they are no different from their subordinates.

Ip Mantian's face was as usual.

His gaze kept on Meng Dongqing.

The money itself is that Lingshi Ru

He also has a lot of them today, so naturally he doesn't take them to heart.

"I...... There are medicinal materials, but it's just ......" Meng Dongqing felt the gaze of the person in front of him, and unconsciously lowered his head, and his tone was much weaker.

Compared with the conditions offered by the third uncle, his side is obviously too much worse.

If it were him, he would not hesitate to choose the third uncle.

"Hmph, what do you have?"

"A remnant picture from the black market, dare to brag about it."

"The head of the family has warned you many times, and you have lost the face of my dream family." Third Uncle Meng snorted coldly and glanced at the people beside him.

Mengdong Qingtou was lower, and he didn't dare to squeak for a while.

See this scenario.

Third Uncle Meng showed a satisfied expression, and then raised his eyes and swept his gaze to Ye Wentian and the others.

"Heh, Eastern Martial Arts Realm Dark Temple."

"Meng has heard it a long time ago, as long as the two of you are really strong, my eldest son of the Dream family will not treat you badly." Third Uncle Meng chuckled lightly and spoke again.

This time, the heir of the family, the whole family attaches great importance to it, and the old man who has not asked about the world for a long time has come forward in person.

It is almost certain that the person who has not fallen into the head of the dream family must not have any accidents.

But all the forces in Xicheng District must be included in the command.

"Where's the picture?" Ye Wentian ignored the person in front of him, still looking at Meng Dongqing and asked.

"Ahh

"That...... He was taken away by the head of the house."

"However, as long as I can show something in this heir fight, the head of the family promises to return the treasure map to me."

Meng Dongqing was obviously stunned, and after reacting, he responded in a loud voice.

Ye Wentian nodded.

Make it credible and wrong, and you can't let it go!

10,000-year-old medicinal materials are absolutely unattainable.

"What do you mean?" Uncle Meng was displeased.

In the Xicheng District of Dadong City, he is the third uncle of the dreamer, and he has never been ignored like this.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

"He came first, I'm the most trustworthy, don't send it." Ye Wentian glanced at the person in front of him.

He waved his hand, not wanting to pay too much attention to it.

Third Uncle Meng frowned, and his face was obviously gloomy.

"Humph!"

"You two can know that this is Xicheng District, the territory of my dream family."

"If it weren't for the family's acquiescence, the Dark Temple would probably not be able to gain a foothold in the city." Third Uncle Meng snorted coldly, he was enough to lower his posture.

Unexpectedly.

The two people in front of them, if they don't know how to lift?

"Is there such a thing?" Ye Wentian turned his head and subconsciously looked at Li Qiye behind him.

"Not really." Li Qiye's face was expressionless and responded bluntly.

The dark temple is distributed in the eastern martial arts realm, and it has always needed the approval of any force, because it is originally a top force.

When Uncle Meng heard the conversation between the two, the anger in his eyes became a little stronger.

"Bold!"

"Take these two."

"No matter what the force, if you want to gain a foothold in Xicheng District, you have to abide by the rules of my dream family." Third Uncle Meng suddenly shouted, and the momentum around him shook at the same time.

Several elite martial artists behind him immediately stepped forward, and their fierce gazes locked on Ye Wentian and the others in front of them.

In the hotel hall, the atmosphere was suddenly tense.

Meng Dongqing's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

"Three...... Third uncle, be merciful!"

"It's all a misunderstanding."

"The head of the family often says that my dream family should live in peace with all forces in Xicheng District." Meng Dongqing stepped forward and wanted to mediate.

Third Uncle Meng glanced at him, and his face was sarcastic.

"Here, do you have a part to speak? Get out of the way!"

"Take it!" Third Uncle Meng scolded coldly.

Then, seeing him raise his hand, he directly swept the two Ye Wentian in front of him.

Behind him, the elite warriors of the Dream Family swarmed up.