[253] Horizontal Pressure I

"Ben Shao is a martial arts genius ranked seventeenth on the Tianjiao List. ”

The grouper clenched his hands into a ball fiercely, as if Ye Xuan was kneading it in his hands!

"It's as easy as just a breath to kill you. ”

The grouper blew lightly, and suddenly, the wine glass in Ye Xuan's hand shattered!

"That's cool!"

Tang Qingya couldn't help but shout out, her beautiful eyes were full of color, and a blow could shatter the wine glass in her hand, this is simply a fairy trick!

Ye Xuan's expression was as usual, just quietly watching the grouper pretending to be forced in front of him, as if watching a clown who jumped off the beam performing acrobatics.

However, this look, in the eyes of Grouper, Tang Qingya, and Cheng Yue, was as if they were scared silly, and they didn't dare to move.

"Hmph, stupid, right?" Cheng Yue walked in front of Ye Xuan step by step, put the face that didn't know how much powder he had pounced in front of Ye Xuan, and said proudly:

"You're just an ordinary person, and my son-in-law is a super master ranked seventeenth on the Tianjiao List!"

"By the way, you Luo Lian must not know what the Tianjiao List is! The Tianjiao List is the ranking of the most talented martial artists in the entire Huaguo martial arts world!"

"My son-in-law is in seventeenth place!"

Cheng Yue boasted loudly, and anyone could hear the triumph in her voice.

The corners of the grouper's mouth hooked slightly, and he looked at Ye Xuan playfully:

"Boy, now Ben Shao asks you, are you convinced?

"You're not qualified to ask me such a question!"

Ye Xuan shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and looked directly at him, as if he was looking at an ant:

"You are pitiful, because you are dying and you don't know what kind of existence your opponent is. ”

Hearing this, a cold glow flashed in the grouper's eyes, he didn't expect that Ye Xuan would be so hard-mouthed.

The matter has come to this, and he still refuses to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Tang Qingya's face was extremely ugly: "Why, why are you so confident, so rampant?"

"Why can you get so many bigwigs to support you, why do you dare to look down on us, why do you dare not kneel down and apologize?"

"Why!!"

In the end, Tang Qingya's pretty face was covered with frost, and at this moment, it seemed that all the resentment, unhappiness, and resentment towards Ye Xuan had been turned into this hoarse roar.

She walked slowly towards Ye Xuan from the stage, and with every step she took, her voice became colder:

"You have a cold and arrogant personality, and your family background is a bastard child, even if you are talented, you don't know how to communicate. ”

"You are always on top, and sooner or later you will be abandoned by this society!"

"You can't speak, you lack the most basic ability to communicate with people!"

"You are arrogant, and you are even more annoying to most people!"

"Relatives don't want to see you, and there are few friends, even if the girl who likes you will be disappointed in you sooner or later!"

In the end, her eyes were already filled with pity:

"Admit it, Ye Xuan, you are a poor worm, a complete loser!"

"It is, it will be, and it will always be!"

The Tang family has only one child, so Tang Qingya has been cultivated as an heir since she was a child.

Her education was elite education, and she was able to judge a person's future achievements and family history from the way they dressed, the way they spoke, and the depth and breadth of their knowledge when they talked.

Therefore, Ye Xuan's actions are incompatible with her values.

"It's just, I'm curious, why do you get the bigwigs on the scene to support you?"

"Yes, why are you?" Cheng Yue was also puzzled.

The grouper smiled slightly: "Boy, what are you relying on?"

"Why?"

Ye Xuan paused, his body hung in the air, his long hair fluttered, his clothes flew up, and his air covered the heavens and the earth, like a god in the dust.

His body floated in mid-air, and his dark eyes looked down on everyone like the dark night, like an ancient god looking at his worshippers.

"The deity said that you don't know what kind of existence the deity is!"

"So, don't use your vision and pattern to speculate on the deity!"

"Don't you want to know what the deity is relying on, the deity tells you ......"

Every time he says a word, there seems to be a thunderbolt exploding, this is Xuanzun, there is a wind and clouds on the side, there is a thunderbolt with him, the dragon walks and the tiger walks, stepping on the sky, overlooking the heaven and the earth.

"The deity is a fist that is unparalleled in the world!"

Ye Xuan waved a pair of iron fists, and his voice was indifferent:

"Tianlong Temple, the deity is unscrupulous with one finger!"

"On the top of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the deity alone overwhelms Yunzhou!"

"They call Mr. Wang Ye of Yunzhou!"

His tiger eyes shot out with a fine light, illuminating the entire hall as if it were day.

"What? He's Mr. Ye, how could it be? It must be a mistake, a mistake!"

Rumble!

Tang Qingya felt that her mind had exploded, as if the sky had fallen.

How could he be Mr. Ye?

She was stunned, and she only felt that the biggest joke in her life was nothing more than this!

"Mr. Wang Ye of Yunzhou!"

Cheng Yue's legs trembled, but she didn't feel it at all, just her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but her throat seemed to be deeply choked.

"Ye Xuan?"

"Mr. Ye?"

These two characters are not at the same level at all, how can they be involved?

A poor boy who just took a marriage contract and climbed high branches from the countryside.

One is the lord of Yunzhou who stands on the top of Yunzhou, overlooking all living beings, and can make the entire southern Xinjiang tremble with a word.

When Ye Xuan's image collapsed in their hearts, replaced by all kinds of legends about the king of Yunzhou, when these two identities were combined in a few seconds, their worldview completely collapsed!

Cheng Yue pursed her mouth, her face turned pale, and when she thought of her disdain and disdain for Ye Xuan, her body trembled uncontrollably!

The grouper stood there, his heart rolling like a stormy wave, the nails in his hands piercing into his palms fiercely, but he didn't feel it at all.

'Ye Xuan, Mr. Ye, how is it possible? ‘

'How can you be Mr. Ye?' You obviously don't have any martial arts cultivation?"

The grouper looked shocked, and at the same time was very puzzled, it is said that Mr. Ye was overwhelmed by the Yunzhou martial arts world, but how could this young man not have the momentum of a martial arts person?

"I don't believe it, how can you be Mr. Ye!"

"Liar, you must be a liar!!"

The grouper stared fiercely at the boy in mid-air and roared.

As soon as he finished yelling, the bigwigs in the audience had already stood up one by one.

Yunhu Mountain directly bowed his head and worshipped:

"Yun Hushan, the head of the Yun family in Kunshi City, visited Mr. Ye. ”

Zao Wou-Ki quickly got up and knelt on the ground:

"Zhao Wouji, the king of the phoenix of Nanzhao, see Mr. Ye. ”

Immediately afterwards, Duan Hongfei, Master of Silence and other local bigwigs in Yunzhou all knelt down one by one.

Their voices were filled with deep awe, and their expressions were extremely respectful, as if they were worshipping their most pious king.

Ye Xuan didn't nod, no one dared to get up, this was the king of Yunzhou, and the entire Yunzhou was under his control.