Ip Mantian's face was as usual, and he glanced at the person in front of him.

"The Turtle Clan, I can't protect you."

"Come here, answer me a few questions, and I'll let you choose how to die." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm and he spoke truthfully.

Even if there is no deal with Yun Zhixia.

The team of the young master of the Royal Beast Gate, if he encounters it, he will be killed.

As soon as these words came out.

There was a slight silence in the venue.

"Sir, don't talk nonsense." The old man of the Fazheng clan had an ugly face, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

Obviously, he is from his Xuangui clan, and he wants to reconcile it and protect the people around him from the hands of the Royal Beast Gate.

In his mouth, why is it still against Tiangang?

"Outlander, stand aside!"

"You don't know what you're up against." The Xuan Turtle Patriarch looked reproachful, and turned his head to glance at Ye Wentian.

really angered the people of the Royal Beast Gate, not only did this son's life be difficult to protect.

It will even affect his turtle tribe.

Let's talk about it.

The Xuangui Patriarch stepped forward again, with a respectful look on his face, and bowed to Zhao Xing.

"Lord Zhao, this son is a medicine master."

"If this clan is not mistaken, the young master is very interested in the medicine path, can you leave him alive for the time being, my Xuangui tribe will definitely give a satisfactory explanation to the young master of the Royal Beast Gate." When the Xuangui Patriarch said the word 'Young Master', his tone deliberately increased a little.

Zhao Xing in front of him really frowned.

This matter is a big problem.

On the young master's side, he is really difficult to explain.

"The servant of this son has offended this throne and must be put to death."

"As for this boy, if he is willing to submit, this seat can spare his life." Zhao Xing thought for a while and said in a deep voice.

The summit of the Eight Songs has not yet begun.

Tonight was enough for him to torture this kid.

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch nodded, his heart relaxed slightly.

The death of a servant is nothing.

"Pass on my clan's order and take down this person." The Xuan Turtle tribe didn't talk nonsense, and his whole body was shocked, and he turned around and raised his hand to Xuan Jingcheng.

"Yes!"

"Buzz ......"

The elite warriors of the surrounding tribes burst out with aura around them.

The clan elders also turned their heads one after another, and their sharp gazes locked on Xuan Jingcheng's figure.

"Mr. Ye, this is the end of the matter."

"It's important to save your life." The old man of the Fazheng clan flashed his eyes and glanced at Ye Wentian again and again.

At the same time.

The elite warriors of the Xuangui tribe have already surrounded them.

It's time to do it.

Ye Wentian suddenly stepped forward.

"My people, who dares to move?"

"Get out of the way, or you'll be killed." Ip Man's eyes flashed with coldness, if it weren't for Teng Zu's sake, he wouldn't have bothered to talk nonsense with these clansmen.

The man from the Royal Beast Gate has made up his mind today.

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch, and the other clan elders, their faces changed greatly at this time.

"You!"

"Child, presumptuous!"

"Elder Fazheng clan, this is what you call the so-called distinguished guest of our clan?" The old man of the Xuangui Clan couldn't hide his anger on his face, and he couldn't help but shout.

He had gambled on the safety of his clan and tried his best to reconcile it.

This kid is so ignorant of lifting?

"This ...... This."

"Patriarch, this man has been very kind to me." The old man of the Fazheng clan clenched tightly, still blocking in front of Ye Wentian, with no intention of getting out of the way.

"Mr. Ye, it's just a servant, and he can't offend the Royal Beast Gate for this person." The expression on the face of the old Fazheng clan was complicated, and he turned his head to look at Ye Wentian again.

Ye Wentian waved his hand.

"He's not a servant."

"That's not what I'm counting here."

"Don't say that my people have offended the Royal Beast Gate, just kill this

Goods, what?" Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and his voice echoed throughout the audience.

beside it.

Xuan Jingcheng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look up at the person in front of him, and the reverence in his eyes became a little stronger.

The people of the Xuangui tribe around them were shocked.

For a moment, they were all stunned.

"Crazy!"

"This stranger is crazy!"

"The envoy of the Royal Beast Gate, even if he is offended, he is in danger of extinction, how dare he talk about killing?"

「……」

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Elder of the Fazheng clan, the matter has come to this, this pharmacist and my clan can't protect it." The Turtle Patriarch said no more.

Zhao Xing in front of him, his face showed impatience.

"Humph!"

"Son, bold."

"Wait, what are you doing, and you still don't do it?" Zhao Xing snorted coldly, and the anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

Who is he?

Never before has anyone been so ignorant.

The voice fell.

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch, the elders of the clan, were shocked, and at the same time, they locked Ye Wentian's figure.

The elite clansmen around him, the sharp eyes then focused...

air, and then freeze.

"Clan...... Patriarch, he is ......" Saint Wan'er's face was anxious, and she wanted to step forward and say something.

It seems that the patriarch doesn't seem to know the identity of Mr. Ye's envoy.

She didn't finish her sentence. "Hum!"

「……」

A terrifying spiritual power swept through.

Ye Wentian stepped forward, and coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't beep!"

"Let's go together." Ip Man's spiritual power exploded in his body and walked forward directly.

As soon as these words came out.

The strong man of the Xuangui tribe suddenly had anger in his eyes.

"Bold!"

"How can you be so presumptuous as a foreigner in my realm?" The Xuan Turtle Patriarch shouted angrily, and the aura around his body instantly exploded to the extreme.

Since he took over the position of patriarch, he has never seen such an arrogant person.

"Whew!"

「……」

No more hesitation.

The Xuan Tortoise Patriarch stepped forward with an arrow, and the momentum swept with power, and the attack came instantly.

Raise your hand, and break the wind with one claw.

Ye Wentian's face was as usual, and his body and footsteps did not stop.

"Get out!"

「……」

A low snort.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The tumbling spiritual power turned into a sonic boom.

The Xuan Turtle Patriarch was stunned, and he only felt an invisible big hand slam on his body.

Before he could react, his body was directly shaken away.

"Poof!"

"Good...... It's so strong!" The Xuan Turtle Patriarch spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the look of horror on his face could not be concealed.

He didn't even see how the other party made a move.

At the same time.

"Child, presumptuous!"

"Array!"

"Suppress this ......"

The old powerhouses of the surrounding clans reacted instantly, and under the explosion of aura around them, their bodies staggered, surrounding Ye Wentian in the center.

Under the echo of the breath, the terrifying pressure followed.

"Huh?" Ip Man was stunned.

"You can't stop me." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed slightly, and he took another step.

"Hum!"

"Boom ......"

The ground, and then cracked.

Hard power, not at one level, the surrounding tribes and clans did not hold on to a breath, and their bodies were shocked out at the same time.

The elite warriors of the surrounding tribes, no matter how terrifying the spiritual power, could not get close.

.z.

"Shhh

"This breath!"

"This person is so strong......

The Xuangui tribesmen had a shocked look on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

The patriarch, the elders of the clan personally attacked, and they were not the enemy of one move?

Everyone in the scene, all eyes were focused on Ye Wentian at this time, and their hearts were shaken.

Ip Man-tian ignored the crowd.

"Don't move, I'm coming." Ye Wentian smiled, and his eyes locked on Zhao Xing in front of him.