"Little thief, presumptuous."

"Hum!"

「……」

Several women raised their hands at the same time, their movements, breath, and the talismans in their hands were the same, just like a person.

In the next second, the palms of the five people slapped suddenly.

"Whew."

The blue seals flickered, echoing each other.

There seemed to be countless green silks, constantly stretching out, attaching to Ye Wentian's body, firmly wrapping his entire body.

Ye Wentian leaned back on the sofa, never moving a bit, and the dazzling green light had already wrapped his whole body.

Incorporated into its body, the medicinal power grows exponentially.

"Your secret medicine is okay."

"It's just that a few of you are too weak to be my opponent." Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and he glanced at a few people.

Between the words.

Beads of sweat were already on the faces of several people around.

As time passed, the aura around his body began to be disordered, and the look of shock in his eyes could not be hidden.

"How...... How so?"

"You...... Are you in the Great Flame Martial Arts Realm, returning to the powerhouse of your predecessors?"

The tribal warrior reacted quickly.

Except for those who returned to their predecessors, no warrior could resist the secret medicine of her clan.

Ye Wentian's eyes froze.

Suddenly became interested, and unconsciously glanced at a few more people.

These guys know a lot.

"Not really."

"It's my turn to ask."

"Why are you in Midstate?" Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and the faces of several people in front of him swept over one by one.

The faces of the tribesmen became more and more pale, and the look of horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized that they couldn't use their hands, and the spiritual power in their bodies was sucked away by the other party like a pour.

That's when it happened.

"Click."

「……」

The private room door was pushed open again.

"Stop!"

"My clan is based in Zhongzhou and has authorization, so let my people go first." A beautiful woman with long hair pushed the door open and strode forward.

Looking at Ye Wentian's eyes, he was obviously afraid.

She also saw that the person in front of her had a means to restrain her clan's secret medicine.

"Oh? Authorization?" Ye Wentian laughed lightly.

"Whew!"

「……」

Raise your hand.

A majestic spiritual power swept through.

The talisman in front of the warriors of the surrounding tribes shattered in an instant, and the figures of several people retreated one after another, covering the corners of their mouths in front of them and spilling blood at the same time.

"You...... You dare to hurt my people!" The long-haired beauty's eyes lit up, and the chill in her eyes could not be hidden.

The woman's breath exploded, and she turned out to be a congenital peak powerhouse.

Ip Mantian was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

"Whose authority? Zhongzhou Wang He Xiao? Or is it the Imperial City?" Ye Wentian asked bluntly.

Now the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm is chaotic enough.

These tribal warriors, honestly and fortunately, even dared to plot against Zhongzhou warriors.

The long-haired beauty snorted coldly.

"No comment."

"Since you know the tribe of the Polar Wasteland, you should not be a nameless, our clan can stand tall in Zhongzhou, and there is a reliance behind it."

"I'll just say it once, take your people, get out!"

"Immediately, immediately, !!"

The long-haired beauty scolded repeatedly.

If it weren't for the explanation from above and let them keep a low profile, she wouldn't talk nonsense with them.

Ye Wentian was stunned.

glanced at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

I can't talk about it.

It seems that we still have to convince first.

"Your clan is too weak, I'll wait for you to call someone." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he spoke slowly.

Behind it?

Even the top of Zhongtai Dou Yang dared to start, he really wanted to see one

Under.

The long-haired beauty's eyes were round, and her eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames.

"You're looking for death!"

"Whew."

「……」

No further hesitation.

The momentum of the long-haired beauty exploded all over her body, and her majestic aura swept across, and she suddenly flashed forward, and the fierce offensive fell straight down.

Ye Wentian's body did not move, but slowly raised his head.

Seeing that the hand knife was approaching, it brought a burst of whistling, and it had the potential to break through the air.

"Bang!"

「……」

There was a muffled sound.

Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the other party's wrist steadily: "Come here."

Take advantage of the situation.

Pulled the whole person to the couch.

"This ...... This power!" The long-haired beauty's face changed sharply, and the person in front of her was definitely the one who had returned to the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm.

"Sister Wind!"

"Little thief, you dare!"

「……」

The surrounding clansmen, with anger on their faces, stepped forward at the same time regardless of the injury, and their breath locked on.

Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.

"Let those who have your people rely on come and see you."

"Otherwise, I'll kill her."

"My patience is limited." Ye Wentian glanced at a few people, and he didn't have the time to do anything with these juniors.

As soon as these words came out.

The faces of the tribesmen froze at the same time, and their bodies froze, not daring to take another half step.

"You ......"

"Don't mess around." One of the clansmen, gritting his silver teeth, had a changing expression on his face.

As soon as Ye Wentian's arm was raised, the person in front of him slid onto his lap.

This scene, seeing the surrounding clansmen, their hearts trembled.

Is this going to be held on-site?

"You...... You dare." The long-haired beauty's face was flushed, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with horror, it was rumored that these old monsters who had returned to the Great Yan Martial Arts Realm had been locked up in a certain place for several years.

After regaining his freedom, he can do anything.

That's when it happened.

Outside the private room, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Whew!"

"Whew."

Dozens of good breaths locked Ye Wentian's figure at the same time.

"Bang!"

「……」

The glass door of the private room was blasted open by a gas engine.

In an instant, dozens of martial artists poured into the room, most of them had good strength, and the weakest were all martial arts masters.

The incomparably sharp gaze focused on Ye Wentian.

"Boy, let go of your dirty hands, or this son will destroy you!" There was an angry shout from the door, and a fashionably dressed and handsome young man rushed into the private room.

The age looks twenty-five or sixteen, his eyes are angry, his eyes are full of anger, and when he sees the scene of the person in front of him, he is already thunderous.

"Jin Gongzi!"

"I've seen Childe."

「……」

When the women of the tribe saw the person coming, the panic in their eyes obviously receded a lot, and they hurriedly bent down and saluted.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

"That's it?"

"The dependence of your Sunflower tribe?" Ip Mantian's face was full of doubts, and the person in front of him was just an ordinary person.

It is even more impossible for these warriors who rushed in to enter his eyes.

Don't wait for the long-haired beauty to speak.

Jin Gongzi in front of him couldn't help it: "What are you doing in a daze? I cut off that boy's hands for my son."

The Sunflower tribe has been in Jindian for more than half a month.

He is a dignified golden prince, and he has been diligent in the past half a month, and he has not even pulled the other party's hand.

Where did the wild boy come from, the woman who dared to touch his Jinquan on his family's turf?

"Yes!"

"Childe."

「……」

The warriors around him, his eyes were fixed, and he was all around

The momentum exploded at the same time.

In the private room, the atmosphere is slightly solidified.

At this time, Ye Wentian slowly stood up.

"Hum!"

「……」

There seemed to be an invisible force sweeping, and a terrifying coercion fell on everyone in the room at the same time, and the surrounding warriors had not had time to step forward, and they had already been fixed in place.

"You're going to cut off my hand?" Ye Wentian stepped forward, walked in front of the young man, and asked in a low voice.

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