My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 253
【254】

Ye Xuan was suspended in mid-air, through the glass windows of the hotel, he could see the lights of thousands of houses below, and he was like a god who ruled all living beings!
At this moment,
Ma Yun stood up,

Yu Dong stood up,
Lei Jun stood up,

……

Domestic business tycoons and technology giants all stood up, clasped their fists at Ye Xuan, and saluted slightly:
"Say hello to Mr. Ye!"

"I've seen Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye, happy cooperation."

Bill Gates, Buffett and others also stood up, holding their red wine glasses, and saluted Ye Xuan from a distance.

Compliments and greetings, either in Chinese or English, filled the entire hall.

At this moment, no one dared to doubt Ye Xuan's identity!

He is Mr. Ye, but this Mr. Ye is too young, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale, and his aura is like an emperor overlooking the world.

Ye Xuan was suspended in mid-air, flying through the air, as if there was an invisible highway in the air, one step at a time, Ye Xuan came to the sky above Tang Qingya, Cheng Yue, and the grouper, his eyes were piercingly cold.

"The deity said that your Tang family is nothing more than chickens and dogs in the eyes of this deity!"

"Now, can you believe it?"

……

Seeing the young man in high spirits, like a banished fairy descending into the world, Tang Qingya's expression was extremely complicated. She didn't say a word, and countless expressions flashed in her eyes, including shock, doubt, anger, and... in the end, all of them turned into deep emotions. Incredible and remorseful.

Ye Xuan looked at Cheng Yue again, and he who had been expressionless all this time suddenly chuckled:
"For the first time, this deity came to your Tang family for the purpose of retiring the engagement! If you agree, as a compensation, this deity will allow your Tang family to prosper for a hundred years and become the best in Huaguo, but you refused!"

"Now, do you regret it?"

"Bah!"

The red wine glass in Cheng Yue's hand suddenly fell to the ground and shattered. She didn't feel it at all, but just stood there with endless regret!
At this moment, Tang Jingyu, who had been given anesthesia, suddenly woke up. He opened his heavy eyelids vigorously, raised his head and saw Ye Xuan floating in midair. Jumped up from the chair, facing Ye Xuan, instinctively fell down and knelt down.

He was babbling and speaking vague words, but everyone could feel the deep awe and panic from his expression.

Bang!
Cheng Yue sat slumped on the ground, watching her husband kowtow non-stop, she was in a daze, as if she had lost her soul, she kept muttering to herself.

"Why? How did this happen?"

"What did I miss, what did the Tang family miss..."

At this moment, the mother and daughter were pale and bloodless, their hair was disheveled, and they looked like they were out of their minds. They still had the slightest brilliance and arrogance just now. I am afraid that they will spend the rest of their lives in regret from now on.

Ye Xuan stopped looking at the mother and daughter, turned his head, and stared at the grouper with a pair of frosty eyes:
"You are only No. 17 on the Tianjiao list, and this deity beats you like a chicken."

"Now, can you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

The cold eyes are like knives, and the cold eyes are like swords, making the grouper shudder.

"I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be Mr. Ye, but so what?"

The veins on the grouper's forehead were throbbing. He looked up at Ye Xuan, with shock, surprise, and disbelief in his eyes, but these complex emotions finally turned into a bloodthirsty light!
"I admit, I actually underestimated you!"

"You are the third in the list of Tianjiao. Now I am not your opponent, but if you give me another night, I only need one hand to defeat you."

Ye Xuan seemed to have heard a funny joke, and his voice was extremely contemptuous:

"The Tianjiao list is just a joke in the eyes of this deity, but you? Even if I give you another 100 years, you only need one finger to destroy you."

After speaking, Ye Xuan's eyes returned to indifference!

In the vast world, only Ye Xuan dared to look down on him so much, which made his face extremely ugly.

"Good! Good! Good! As expected of a generation of proud Mr. Ye, he is really crazy! Proud!"

He said three "good" words in a row, and everyone could feel the incomparably rich anger under his crazy expression.

Suddenly he shouted loudly and shouted towards the sky above the top floor:

"Patriarch Yang, Ye Jiuxuan who killed your son has already appeared, if you don't come down and join hands with me, this guy will be abolished!"

A loud bang!
A big hole suddenly collapsed in the roof of the entire hotel, and an old man with a white beard fell slowly, directly landing beside the grouper.

He took a step forward, looked at Ye Xuan with awe-inspiring eyes, and his whole body was filled with mad killing intent: "You killed Yang Kang?"

"This deity has killed more people than you have ever seen. How can you remember which cat or dog is named Yang Kang? If you say it is the deity who killed it, it is the deity who killed it!"

No matter how many clowns came, Xuanzun would not take a look at them.

The person who came was Yang Zhantian, the head of the Yang family in Zhongnan Mountain, No. 13 super master in the Tianjiao list, famous for his body and sword skills of the Ancient Tomb Sect, his family has a long history and profound background, so he should not be underestimated.

He learned from the black net of Qilin Pavilion that Mr. Ye, the king of Yunzhou, killed Yang Kang, and came to Yunzhou immediately, but Ye Xuan's whereabouts were secretive. After many inquiries, he couldn't find Ye Xuan, but he contacted him by accident. Grouper.

Although the two had different goals, they both wanted to deal with Mr. Ye, so they hit it off and reached a cooperation.

To be on the safe side, the grouper originally planned to wait until after enjoying the cauldron furnace, the yin and yang tricks were perfect, and then teamed up with Yang Zhantian to kill Mr. Ye.

But he didn't expect that Ye Xuan, whom he had always looked down upon, turned out to be the legendary Mr. Ye.

When Yang Zhantian heard Ye Xuan's arrogant words, his face was distorted, and the hatred in his eyes was overwhelming:

"Ye Jiuxuan, it's best for you to admit it. Today I will tear you into pieces to avenge Kang'er."

Glancing at the two of them, Ye Xuan grinned and shook his finger:

"The two of you, one is seventeen and the other is thirteen. Except that the number is bigger than mine, the others are hot chickens."

He smiled like a devil, and hooked his fingers at the two of them, making no effort to hide the arrogance and disdain on his face.

"Two trash, let's go together!"

In fact, Ye Xuan had noticed Yang Zhantian's existence from the moment he entered the arena, and even from Yang Zhantian's aura, he knew that the visitor had something to do with the Ancient Tomb Sect.

It's just that Xuanzun has broken six seals in a row, and he is already standing at the peak of warriors. These mortal warriors on earth cannot be regarded by him at all.

There are a total of 81 seals in Xuanzun's body. Every time a seal is cracked, the strength will multiply by several times or even hundreds of times. The further you go, it can even reach tens of millions of times. You may not be able to see much of a difference, but in the end, it is a terrifying growth.

But even so, the combination of Yang Zhantian and grouper is not enough for Xuanzun's one finger.

(End of this chapter)