These top Tianjiao have a bold personality, act without restraint, and have cultivated a different kind of heart from the Wang family.

The reason is simple, but it is very convincing.

Ye Wushuang smacked his tongue, and then smiled.

Together with the six true dragons of the Wang family, it is a good choice, and it reduces a lot of trouble.

No one provoked, and even the first vein of the Murong family and the Lin family quieted down.

"Wait, it won't be long before he ends badly."

"Whether he has anything to do with Jian Wushuang or not, if the heirs of the relics say that there is, he must have it."

"Humph!"

"When the time comes, there will naturally be people who will make us angry!"

The first vein of the Murong family and everyone in the Lin family snorted coldly.

The party continues, and more and more geniuses are coming.

Such as the young king, the little prince, the holy daughter of Taixuanzong, and the holy son, all came.

"Ye Wushuang?"

The two peerless heirs of the undefeated royal family Qi family, the young king and the little prince, walked in the crowd and also looked at Ye Wushuang.

"His back is somewhat familiar."

The young king groaned.

"Indeed."

The Holy Son of Taixuanzong, the Holy Maiden, the Little County Lord and others also nodded.

My heart fluttered.

"It does feel very familiar, after the trip to Shenshan, I thought about it carefully, the second time I was knocked unconscious, it didn't seem to be Qinghe Ziyue, but a teenager."

"I don't know why, when I see this guy, I feel a little pain in my head!"

The little prince bared his teeth.

The more he looked at Ye Wushuang, the more he felt that his head hurt for a while, as if he had been slapped by this person.

"I feel that way, too." On the other side, the descendants of the Yin Yang Sect and a few others also looked strange.

"It's true, looking at him, I always feel unhappy."

Murong Zheng also came.

These people, in the great trials of the sects, climbed the Divine Mountain, and were exposed to the layout of Qinghe Ziyue, they were all gasping, looking at Ye Wushuang, feeling uncomfortable.

Sensing everyone's gaze, Ye Wushuang's face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

But, in fact, there is also a bit of panic.

You must know that the 'murder weapon' that stunned everyone at that time was still on his body at this time.

"Ye Wushuang." At this time, next to Murong Zhengsheng, a crisp voice came.

It was a young girl, beautiful and good-looking.

"Murong Yue." Ye Wushuang nodded and responded with a chuckle.

This person is none other than Murong Yue.

"I didn't expect you to come." Murong Yue was a little surprised.

Her body moved and walked to the Wang family's side.

"Sister." When Murong Zheng heard this, his face changed slightly.

"Murong Yue, what are you doing here?"

At this time, the Murong family, the first lineage and the descendants of several veins who had made friends, all broke off and shouted.

"Watch your actions."

"Don't forget, you are about to get married, like an outsider, so close, where do you want to put the face of the Ling family? Put my Murong family, where is the face? ”

Many people drank favorably, and their words were very polite.

"You guys!" When Murong Zheng heard this, his face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists.

"Forget it."

Murong Yue stopped Murong Zheng, looked back, and said coldly, "I haven't married yet, could it be that normal dating is subject to human control?" ”

"If you think I've overstepped, you can, go to the head of the family, find the Ling family to complain, and see what they say!"

"You!" The people of the Murong family narrowed their eyes slightly, and their eyes were cold.

Among them, most of the coldness pointed directly at Ye Wushuang.

They knew that Ye Wushuang had an excellent relationship with Murong Yue.

"Brother Wushuang, no wonder, the Murong family hates you so much, it turns out that your kid kidnapped the little princess of the sixth vein?" Wang Liuda praised and looked at Ye Wushuang with a look of admiration.

When everyone in the Murong family heard this, their faces turned cold.

Murong Zheng's expression also changed, he secretly stood beside Murong Yue, full of vigilance against Ye Wushuang.

"It's not."

Ye Wushuang shook his head, and then, he looked at Murong Yue with a straight face, "You're going to get married?" ”

"Between the family, some things have long been predestined." Murong Yue smiled bitterly.

"Ye Wushuang, life, can there really be anyone?"

Ye Wushuang was silent.

Then, he stared and asked, "Would you like to?" ”

"Ye Wushuang, there are some things that have nothing to do with yourself, especially between the great families, to enjoy status, glory, and resources, you naturally have to pay something...... "Murong Yue groaned, and said helplessly.

Ye Wushuang's eyes were as bright as before.

Concise and firm.

"I know that, but I never ask that. I only ask you, are you willing? ”

Murong Yue sighed, "Does this matter?" ”

"That should, just don't want to!" Ye Wushuang understood.

"What if you don't want to?" At this time, Murong Zheng couldn't help it. "You Ye Wushuang, what can you do?"

His eyes were downcast, and he had a sense of hatred that iron could not be made of steel.

Ye Wushuang was very good, but, no one thought that he could change Murong Yue's fate.

In front of the family of ancient ruins, he Ye Wushuang is not enough to see at all.

What's the use of saying all that?

"Not bad."

"Is Murong Yue willing, and what can she do? The person that this son has a crush on, he Murong family, dare not give it? ”

"Ye Wushuang, what's wrong, it's just the second on the list of demons, and you also want to grab a woman with my son? Do you deserve it? ”

In the distance, a cold voice came.

Five teenagers came in the air.

They were like gods, pacing in the air, and in front of them, it was the old emperor and the eldest prince of Jiang Kingdom, leading the way.

These five teenagers turned out to be all True Martial Realm Martial Gods!

But fifteen or sixteen years old, true martial arts realm!

Young Valkyrie!

Their talent is astonishing.

The most shocking thing is that the eldest prince, the old emperor, has to greet him in person.

The identities of these five people are about to come out!

The power of the ancient ruins is passed on.

Among the five people, the young man at the head is the one who speaks, he is dressed in purple, extravagant, and very extraordinary.

The whole person exudes a sense of strength and domineering.

"Who are you?" Ye Wushuang looked at it and asked.

"Ancient Ruins, one of the top ten families, Ling family, Ling Xuan!"

"At the same time."

Ling Xuan sneered and said contemptuously, "He is also Murong Yue's fiancé, Murong Yue, is destined to be my plaything!" ”

His words were full of provocation.

Murong Yue and Murong Zheng's expressions changed together.

This is the heir of the ancient ruins family, powerful and boundless, even in front of the imperial city Tianjiao, it can be bluntly said that Murong Yue is just a plaything, and his words are wild to the extreme.

But.

Everyone was silent, no one thought that there was anything wrong, from a family of ancient relics, but at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he had already reached the true martial realm, he did have this capital!

"Really?" When Ye Wushuang heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a killing intent appeared in his eyes.

It's not about love.

Murong Yue was kind to him, and he couldn't bear to be humiliated in public!

"That's right!"

At this time, beside Ling Xuan, a gray-clothed young man looked at Ye Wushuang with a fierce gaze.

"You're Ye Wushuang, right?"

"Exactly!"

"We, the relics forces, have heard that you have something to do with Jian Wushuang. Get over here, get down on your knees and listen! ”

The gray-clothed young man snorted coldly, and the breath of the True Martial Realm bloomed violently, and between heaven and earth, a huge palm print directly grabbed Ye Wushuang.

He ignored everything, grabbed the shot, and wanted Ye Wushuang to kneel down and listen to the inquiry from mid-air!

This kind of behavior is strong to the extreme!

"Do you dare to make a move in the Jiang Family Ancient Building?" Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes were filled with cold light.

"Why not? Just ask, if you resist, it's a big deal, just talk about it, who stipulates that in the ancient building of the Jiang family, you can't make a move? Ling Xuan said lightly.

"That is, rules only bind the weak, and the strong can naturally make rules!"

The gray-clothed boy is domineering.

"Get on your knees!" He let out a loud shout, and the huge handprint shook, and the momentum exploded, which was even more terrifying.

Not far away, when the eldest prince heard this, his face sank.

He looked at Ling Xuan and the others, and stopped talking.

But.

Then.

"Good!" Ye Wushuang got up, his face was calm, and in his body, there was a sharp edge, which emerged.

Seeing this, the eldest prince was helpless in his heart, and could only sigh.

Now, it's too late!

In the pavilion.

Ye Wushuang moved violently, punched into the sky, and directly slammed into the big handprint that was captured.

Meantime.

He looked back at Murong Yue, his words were calm, but it seemed to be endlessly domineering!

"Your brother asks me if you want to, and what can you do."

"...... Now"

His long hair was flying, and the immortal sword body was revived, and every strand of hair was like a sharp sword rushing into the sky, a sharp edge, fighting upward.

"I'll tell me what I can do!"