Above the main stage.

The head of the dream family, waiting for the eyes of the dream family elders to sweep at the same time.

The displeasure on his face was evident.

"Brother Tian, can this be killed?" Li Qiye was expressionless all the time, and did not pay attention to the comer, but turned his head to look at Ye Wentian below.

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone in the audience was shocked again.

His eyes were also subconscious, and at this moment he was all focused on Ye Wentian.

"This kid is the right master."

"What is the identity of this son? How can there be such a powerful guard?"

"Listening to its meaning, it seems that the kid said a word, and they dare to kill the dream family......

There was a slight uproar all around.

The younger generation of the dreamers is instantly furious.

This is clearly not putting his dreamer in his eyes, and everyone swept towards Ye Wentian's gaze, and at the same time there was a little more cold.

"I...... There's nothing left to do."

"It's going to be over."

Mengxin's brain was buzzing.

Glancing at the person beside her, she couldn't help but shake her head lightly and didn't say anything more.

Ip Mantian's face was as usual.

"You know, I'm not a man who likes to kill." Ye Wentian waved his hand.

I also have some friendship with the dreamer.

And today, in the final analysis, it was a deal with the dreamer, and he was bound to get that 10,000-year-old snow ginseng.

"Understood."

"I'll go back and be lighter." Li Qiye raised his hand and saluted and responded in a low voice.

The voices of the two echoed in the field.

Even the dreamers were stunned on the spot for a while.

On the martial arts platform, the old Mengjia family seemed to be about to erupt in his eyes, he had not seen arrogant people, but it was the first time he had seen arrogance to such an extent.

"Presumptuous!"

"You can't be an old man?" Meng Fen shouted angrily, his robe was windless, and the breath around his body was rising more and more.

No more nonsense.

I saw one of them dodge.

"Whew!"

"Whoop......

The palm wind breaks through the air.

The offensive is approaching, bringing up bursts of sonic booms, and the shot can be seen to be merciless.

Li Qiye's figure stood still, standing motionless.

Seeing that sharp blow, it was about to fall.

"Hum!"

「……」

Li Qiye suddenly raised his hand, clenched his palm into a fist, smashed it out, and retracted it in an instant.

It doesn't seem to be very strong.

The speed is terrifyingly fast, and the offensive of the old man of the dream family at this moment seems to be in slow motion in comparison.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

There was a muffled sound.

Mengfen's figure rolled out in an instant.

Under the extremely shocked gaze of everyone in the venue, he smashed directly out of the stage and fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at the same time.

The person on the stage still did not move, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Suddenly, the whole venue was silent again.

The next moment, there was an uproar.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

"One punch to suppress Dream Senpai!"

"Looking at that person's appearance, it doesn't seem that he is using all his strength, could it be that he is a domain master powerhouse......

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Looking at the tall figure on the stage again, there was a little more jealousy in his eyes.

"How strong are you guards?" Meng Xin's eyes trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but ask.

"It's hard to say."

"At least, there is no one here who is his opponent."

Ip Man paused and replied in a low voice.

The corners of Meng Xin's mouth froze.

On the main stage, the head of the Meng family and other elders are there, and there is also a senior powerhouse of the Qiong family, how can he not be able to withstand a guard?

She is down

Consciously want to refute.

Thinking about it again, what this guy said from the beginning to the present seems to be true, which made her swallow back the words that came to her mouth.

"Even the old man ...... up"

"It's impossible for Meng Dongqing to have this kind of connection, where did these two people come from?" Meng Chongyang, the eldest son of the dream family, shook in his heart, beyond words.

If there is a scene on the stage, it is counted as a dispute between the masters of the dream family, and his eldest son has already been compared.

"Brother Meng, don't panic."

"That little white face, this son will be killed." Qiong Yu Gongzi saw the worry of the people around him, and a sneer crossed his face.

Meng Chongyang looked at him for a moment and glanced deeply at the people beside him.

No more words.

Meanwhile.

In the field, on the main stage, the master of the Dream Family took a step forward with his brows locked.

"The dream family master is always dreaming, dare to ask your name?" The Dream Master's body was shocked, he was a martial arts gift.

Li Qiye raised his head and glanced at the people above: "Dark Temple, Dark."

The voice is steady.

In just three words, it was like a boulder, pressing on the hearts of the senior leaders of the Dream Family.

The master of the dream family was even more shocked, and his face was a little solemn.

"The Dark Temple, the first place on the Dark List."

"Lord of the Dark Temple, Dark Heavenly Venerable." The master of the dream family has fixed his mind, and he also belongs to the top force in the eastern martial arts world, and the name of the lord of the dark hall, he has naturally heard of it.

Although the dreamer is now, he is not afraid of the dark temple.

But like this kind of top force in the Eastern Martial Arts Realm, any martial arts family wants to make friends with it.

"Shhh

"Lord of the Dark Temple?"

"Eastern martial arts world, one of the top bosses."

"It is rumored that this person, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, how can he appear in the dream house? Still following behind a hairy child?"

Everyone present was shaken in their hearts.

On the main stage, the high-level bosses of the dream family also condensed a few points at the same time.

Compared with.

The most shocking thing was the people in the second son's camp.

"This ...... Dong Qing is so well connected?"

"If the Lord of the Dark Temple helps, there may be a possibility of fighting for the position of the heir of the Dream Family."

「……」

Meng Wude and the others showed a strange glint in their eyes.

Fang Cai's worries have long been left behind, and even everyone in the Chun family has changed Fang Cai's attitude, looking at the people on the stage, with a little more respect in their eyes.

"I've heard the name of the Dark Heavenly Venerable for a long time."

"I'm a dreamer, and I've always liked to make friends."

"If your dark hall fully supports Dream Dongqing, I can also consider him as the heir of the head of the Dream Family."

The Dream Master stepped forward, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Look at the people in the audience.

When Li Qiye heard this, there was no change in expression on his face.

Ye Wentian looked at the main stage and glanced at the head of the dream family.

A casually promised heir.

Want to change the entire Dark Temple support?

Empty gloves white wolf?

"It's just a deal."

"Yes, not to talk about." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and he responded bluntly.

The Dream Master frowned.

Who is this boy?

In the Dark Temple, is there anyone with a higher status than the Dark Heaven Venerable?

In the stadium, the atmosphere suddenly stalemate.

At the same time.

Meng Chongyang, the eldest son of the dream family, reacted suddenly, and his face was extremely ugly at this time.

"Damn it!"

"Qiong Yu, we shouldn't provoke those two." Meng Chongyang couldn't help whispering, the head of the family said bluntly, the other party's identity would not be fake.

One is not good today.

The position of his dream family candidate is probably going to be lost.

"Hmph, what about the Dark Temple? In front of my Qiong family, it's just a bunch of rats." Qiong Yu

He snorted coldly, and his eyes were cold.

The voice fell.

Qiong Yu's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Condensation!"

「……」

Between the raised hands, a qi blade condensed into the palm of the hand.

His gaze locked on Ye Wentian in the distance in front of him at the same time.