At the entrance of the middle courtyard, a young man walked in slowly.

The courtyard is a little quiet.

"I'm a dreamer, and I've kept it." As if forgetting about her injuries, Nightfall looked at the person in front of her, a smile on her face.

The eyes of the dreamers are also focused at the same time.

"It's him!"

"Great Flame Dragon King Ip Man Tian!"

"Why is he alone, and Dark Heavenly Venerable didn't follow?"

The head of the Dream Family's body trembled, and the expression on his face changed.

The Great Yan Dragon King This is the time, rush to his dream house, and the dream is always grateful in his heart, but the other party is at the level of the four ancestors.

His own ancestor was injured.

Dark Tianzun is not here, and it is still difficult to survive the Dream Family Tribulation today.

"Mr. Ye." Mengdong Qing looked ahead, he didn't think too much, and the look of gratitude in his eyes could not be hidden.

He dreamed that Dongqing could have the current status of the Dream Family, all thanks to this Great Yan Dragon King.

"He ......"

"This guy! What are you doing here?" Meng Xin was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, her eyes were filled with worry.

The Dream Family, except for the ancestor Mengluo.

The faces of the other clansmen were different at the moment, only one thing was the same, and most of the Dream family members did not have much joy on their faces.

Today's situation is still not good for the dreamer.

At the same time.

Qiong, Second Elder Zhao, and the two high-ranking envoys, their faces changed sharply.

"Shhh

"Retire...... Retreat!"

"This ...... This son!"

"Wasn't he sealed in the Heavenly Tomb by his predecessors? How did you end up here?"

The four of them buzzed in their heads.

In the next second, at an extremely fast speed, it instantly spread out and distanced itself from Ye Wentian.

That's too fast, it's like fried hair!

This scene.

Seeing that everyone in the dream family was confused.

"What is this?"

"Scared?"

「……」

Everyone in the dreamer was full of doubts, and they were all stunned on the spot for a while.

Ye Wentian ignored the eyes of everyone in the courtyard.

Walked straight into the courtyard and walked in front of Dreamfall.

"It's not lightly wounded." Ye Wentian glanced down.

Warrior.

Even if it's Tianjiao.

Along the way, it is never easy to reach the right place, and the one in front of him is ruthless enough to himself.

"I...... There is no choice."

"Mr. Ye."

"The one you want to kill, but you have already killed?" Dream fell steadied his breath and slowly got up and saluted.

Ye Wentian shook his head.

"Ran."

"The Tomb Mountain line, it can be regarded as some gains, the covenant between you and me is still valid, don't move, your spiritual power has not completely dissipated, and it is not difficult to restore the foundation of martial arts." Ye Wentian's spiritual power exploded around his body, enveloping the person in front of him.

Hear this.

Dream Fall's body trembled, and his eyes burst with essence.

Restoring the roots of martial arts?

Isn't it difficult?

If these words came out of someone else's mouth, she would definitely not believe it, knowing that the foundation of martial arts had collapsed, and it was already a miracle that a martial artist could save his life.

"Mr. Ye, proficient in medicine?" Dreamfall suppressed the vibration in his heart and asked softly.

"I understand, I understand."

"Be still, concentrate, don't move." Ye Wentian nodded and replied in a low voice.

The voice fell.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the spiritual power condensed and his fingertips converged into a spiritual needle.

Don't wait for Nightfall to react.

"Lock!"

"Condensation...... solid." The essence of Ye Mantian's eyes flashed, his fingertips fell at the same time, and the spirit needle flew to bring out the afterimage.

Push your fingers from the bottom to the top to the danger.

"Uh-huh......" dream

Meteor snorted.

Her eyes burst with a strange light, and at this moment she could clearly feel that the spiritual power scattered around her body was gathering at a very fast speed.

Can it really rebuild the foundation? Is this a little bit of a doctor?

"Multi-...... Thank you." Mengluo thanked him softly, then closed his eyes, and the exercises in his body began to work.

Every time Ye Wentian's finger fell, the aura around the person in front of him rose a little.

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned for a while, and they all came back to their senses.

"He...... He's helping the Ancestor heal his wounds?"

"At this time, the timing is not right."

「……」

The faces of the dreamers were solemn.

Look up ahead.

Really!

Qiong, Second Elder Zhao, and the other four ancestor powerhouses quickly reacted, and anger could be seen in their eyes.

"Humph!"

"Arrogance!"

"When the four old men are the four, is it an ornament?"

Qiong Lao couldn't help but snort coldly.

"According to the old man, even if that dream falls and stabilizes his injuries, his combat power will be greatly reduced for a while and a half."

"This son, after all, there is only one person, even if it is a strong fit, we are four against one." Zhao Lao took a step forward, and the wisdom in his eyes was hard to hide.

The two high-ranking envoys beside him also came back to their senses, and their faces were flushed with coldness.

It's just a hairy child.

I was almost scared!

The next moment, the aura around the four of them exploded and swept forward.

In the middle courtyard, the pressure suddenly doubled.

"Huh?" Ip Man's eyes flashed with coldness, and the aura around his body rose at the same time.

Hard resistance to four pressures.

It didn't fall behind at all.

"Recondensation!"

"Hoo ......"

Ye Wentian pointed out again.

"Almost, if you want to fully recover, you have to recuperate for at least two or three months." Ye Wentian withdrew his fingers and spoke in a low voice.

Dream fell opened his eyes at the same time, and the gratitude in his eyes was indescribable.

Hum softly.

She bent slightly and bowed to her daughter. That's when it happened.

"Kill!"

"Hoo ......"

The four people behind him no longer hesitated.

The two black-clothed envoys first flashed forward, this Great Flame Dragon King is on the Daomen Kill List and the like, if he can take it down, it will be a great achievement!

"Ip Mantian!"

"Be careful!"

「……」

In the distance, Mengxin, when he saw the strong ancestor make a move, his face changed greatly, and he shouted under huge pressure.

The faces of the dreamers were also stiff.

Before, it was only Qiong and Zhao, but this time even the remaining two also took action.

Ye Wentian smiled and his gaze fell on the front.

"Little man, I seem to have told you that I am very strong, and you don't need to be careful when dealing with these scumbags." Ye Wentian smiled slightly.

Meng Xin's eyes twitched.

In front of so many people, she should have been angry when she was called a dwarf, but for some reason, her cheeks were a little redder.

"You ......"

"Look at the back!" Mengxin couldn't help but stomp her feet.

Caused by the light of the eyes.

The two black-clothed envoys, raising their hands as claws, attacked rapidly, as if they could tear the air, and they saw that they had already fallen.

At this time, Ye Wentian suddenly turned his head.

"Superior Envoy."

"When I see one, I slaughter one." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed scarlet.

If it is a person from the Daomen, he may leave his life to torture, and it is not a pity to die for these dogs in front of him.

"Nine changes, open!"

"Serious punch."

Ye Wentian made a move, without mercy.

The terrifying power swept through, and surging spiritual power erupted from his body, locking the comer's figure.

The strength of that aura instantly overwhelmed the four people in front of him.

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

"Not good!"

The faces of the two black-clothed envoys changed dramatically at the same time.

It's just that there's no chance to react.

The terrifying fist peaks fell, rolled up gusts of wind, and smashed steadily on the two of them.

"Poof!"

"Bang...... Boom."

Both spurted blood at the same time.

The body was smashed in an instant, and it fell heavily to the ground, the ground shook, and the smoke and dust raged.

Qiong, Zhao Erlao, didn't have time to make a move, and his body suddenly froze in place at this moment, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Subconsciously turned his head and looked at the ground to the side.

Everyone in the dream family also focused their eyes at the same time, staring at the ground in front of them, and unconsciously held their breath.

Caused by the eyes of the public.

The smoke cleared.

The two black-clothed envoys were already motionless, all of them were sunken in front of them, their spiritual power was dissipated, and their eyes widened.

One life!

"This ......"

"Dead ...... Are you dead?"

All the dreamers in the courtyard, including Qiong and Zhao Erlao, trembled at the same time, and their faces were full of disbelief.