Nine Dragons War Sovereign

"Ye Ling!"

Leng Xueyan who was forced into the city by Ye Ling in front of everyone, upon seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he anxiously got rid of Ye Ling's hand, and angrily rebuked Ye Ling: "You are shameless! Don't forget that you and I are enemies of life and death, don't try to deceive me, Leng Xueyan! "

Huan Xiong took large strides to the side to prevent Leng Xueyan from taking the chance to escape. Now that Leng Xueyan had fallen into their trap, they naturally would not let him off easily.

"Or did you think that everyone would die for you like Xue Gang? Other people might not be able to see through your treachery, but how could I, Ye Ling, not see through it? "

Ye Ling frowned, the smile on his face looked strange and cautious, looking at Leng Xueyan, he was not in a hurry to make a move, he knew that Leng Xueyan wished she could find a hole to hide in.

"Ye Ling! "Don't get cocky too early!"

"So what if you became the young school head?"

"I don't know, you came to Southern Martial Continent this time for the body of the Ye Family. Do you think that if even I know about this, the Ye Family would not know about it?"

"And now, you are so brazen that you actually brought yourself to my door on your own accord and even want to intimidate and intimidate me. You can't even protect yourself, so don't even think of pointing fingers and pointing fingers at me!"

Leng Xueyan's face was filled with hatred, and when she glared at Ye Ling, her entire body emitted a blue light. Terrifying icicles surrounded the area, and the cold pressure caused people to feel a sense of fear.

"What a sharp-tongued little bitch!"

"You are a prisoner yourself, and yet you have the mood to threaten us?"

"Look at your beautiful appearance, I never expected you to have such a heart of a snake and a scorpion!"

Feng Yu's face was ice-cold. Leng Xueyan actually dared to act so arrogantly, actually looking down on them. She clenched her teeth, and furiously roared.

"How dare you humiliate me!" When Leng Xueyan heard Feng Yu's words, his expression immediately became extremely ugly. He suddenly turned into a shadow and walked towards Feng Yu with large strides.

"Again!" Feng Yu was instantly flustered and exasperated when he saw this. Every time Leng Xueyan made a move on him first, she would already be infuriated.

Boom! *

Feng Yu suddenly stepped forward as a black light exploded from his right hand and a fist shot out horizontally. The terrifying power of death suddenly erupted.

BOOM!

When Feng Yu's fist collided with Leng Xueyan's, he saw icicles splattering everywhere and black light spreading out.

Puff!

Leng Xueyan actually spat out blood and retreated, her face pale white, the power of death had corroded her right hand, she had actually lost to Feng Yu!

Feng Yu was at the ninth stage of the Dao-Martial Stage, so when her battle power was unleashed, it was naturally incomparable to the Martial God Stage, not to mention that she, Leng Xueyan, had only just stepped into the Martial God Stage.

"How is this possible?"

"Xue Clan's power of death, you can actually use it?"

Leng Xueyan's expression changed greatly. What she said was actually not complete, the power of death that Feng Yu had activated was even purer than that of the Xue Family. The power was even greater, and that was what had shocked her.

"Humph!" "Humph!"

"You bitch, now you know how amazing I am, right?"

"Come! This daddy shall see just how cocky you are now! "

Feng Yu sneered, and all the aura in his body erupted. The incomparably evil energy was like a vast ocean, deep and vigorous, extremely terrifying.

Leng Xueyan's face was pale white, perspiration trickled down her body as she stared at Feng Yu, but just as she was terrified, four to five Ye Family warriors walked over from the distant streets.

Ye Ling frowned. Sensing that someone was approaching, he suddenly turned to look, only to see that the person in front was approaching. The person in front was a middle-aged man.

This person's expression was cold, his face was like ice, his black clothes and eyes looked hollow, as though he was looking down on everyone else, but his cultivation was extremely high, he had actually reached the ninth level of the Martial God Stage.

His name was' Ye Fan ', the butler of the City Lord's Mansion was also one of the City Lord's trusted aides, he had a high position in the Tianwu City, and behind him were four young men, all of whom had reached Dao-Martial Stage in cultivation.

"Excuse me, who is Young Master Ye Ling?"

Ye Fan stopped in his tracks, looked at Ye Ling and the others, and directly asked who Ye Ling was.

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong tensed up, their hearts were filled with unease. Suddenly, an expert from the Ye Family appeared and directly went to look for Ye Ling, causing them to suspect that something was amiss.

"Why are you looking for Ye Ling?" When Ye Ling heard that the person who came was looking for him, he could not help but frown, and asked Ye Fan with a low and curious voice.

"He is Ye Ling, quickly arrest him!"

The moment Ye Ling opened his mouth, Leng Xueyan, who was behind him, actually clenched her teeth, raised her hand and pointed at Ye Ling, purposely exposing Ye Ling's identity, and shouted at Ye Fan and the others.

"Shut up! "You bitch!"

When Feng Yu saw that Leng Xueyan did not know what was good for him, he immediately got angry from embarrassment.

Seeing that, Huan Xiong anxiously grabbed onto Feng Yu's hand. Now that the Ye Family had people present, killing Leng Xueyan would be the opposite. How could he allow Feng Yu to do such a reckless action?

"I am indeed Ye Ling. Tell me the purpose of your visit!" Ye Ling lifted his hand to rub his nose, then looked towards Ye Fan and admitted it with a nod. Since his identity had been exposed, there was no need to be afraid.

Ye Ye Ye Fan sized Ye Ling up for a long time, while Feng Yu and Huan Xiong, who were behind him, had tensed up.

"Hm!" "That's right!"

"You really are Young Master Ye Ling. Subordinate Ye Fan has come under the orders of the City Lord to receive you at the City Lord's Mansion!"

Ye Fan looked at Ye Ling for a long time, then nodded his head slightly, his expression somewhat relaxed, cupped his fists and bowed to Ye Ling along with the people behind him.

"What's going on?"

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong looked at each other, both of them actually did not understand, they originally thought that they would fight again, but they only saw Ye Fan actually kowtowing to Ye Ling?

"Impossible?"

"Didn't your Ye Family always look for Ye Ling? Why not just arrest him? "

Leng Xueyan was shocked, and was completely unable to accept everything that had happened. Ye Fan and the others being so respectful to Ye Ling, was something she could not accept for a moment.

"How dare you!" Ye Ling is the eldest grandson of my direct line of descent.

"Someone come!" Take this girl down and wait for Young Master's orders! "

Ye Fan stood up, his eyes suddenly opened wide as he glared at Leng Xueyan, his face filled with ill intent.

"You!" Leng Xueyan wanted to say something, but suddenly she saw Ye Fan waving his hand, causing Leng Xueyan to become dumbstruck. She was frozen in place, unable to say a word.

Ye Ling frowned. He did not say what Leng Xueyan wanted to say, but she was curious instead. She looked at Ye Fan, who was standing in front of him, with a puzzled expression.

Huan Xiong's expression was strange as he looked at Ye Fan in front of him. He was actually a little uneasy as he thought to himself, "Something is amiss, what exactly is Leng Xueyan trying to say?"

"Young master, the old master is still waiting for you at the mansion. Why don't we leave now?"

Ye Fan frowned, he did not explain too much, and then looked towards Ye Ling and smiled, then softly asked Ye Ling a question. His attitude was extremely docile.

Ye Ling's expression was strange. Although he did not understand Ye Fan's question, he still nodded his head in agreement.

Without hesitation, Ye Ling was led by Ye Fan and walked forward without any obstructions. Everywhere he passed, everyone revealed a face of fear and respect.

"Who is that kid?"

"That's right, he actually got the mayor's steward to personally escort him?"

"…"

On some streets. Everyone had a look of curiosity, seeing that Ye Ling and a few others were together with Ye Fan, it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Fan was the steward of the Tianwu City, and everyone naturally knew him well. Besides the City Lord, no one else could order Ye Fan to appear.

Ye Ling, who was following behind Ye Fan, had a rather serious expression. As they proceeded, Ye Ling wondered how the Tianwu City's City Lord knew she was here.

The most important thing was, the master of Tianwu City, was she her third master "Ye Tianhai"?

Feng Yu and Huan Xiong, on the other hand, felt extremely uneasy. Being watched by Ye Fan and the others made them feel like they were being held as sinners, and they were not happy at all.

When he looked at Leng Xueyan again, his face was pale white. Because he was trapped, he did not even have the ability to speak, and could only follow behind.

After passing through the streets, Ye Ling and a few others were brought by Ye Fan to a courtyard gate that was emitting a light.

The mansion gate was extremely grand and magnificent. On both sides of the gate, there were guards, all of them with cold expressions on their faces. When they saw Ye Fan, all of them clasped their fists and greeted him.

"Is there a need to be so serious?" As he looked at the group of guards, all of them had cold expressions on their faces. Even greeting them made him a bit uncomfortable.

He looked at Ye Fan, who was expressionless, and nodded to everyone. Then, he directly entered the palace without giving Ye Ling any form of respect.

Stepping into the residence as though stepping into a garden, they only saw a palace in front of them with an old man standing in front of it.

He was dressed in black robes and was different from ordinary people. On his chest, there was a True Dragon pattern, he was Ye Ling's Third Master, "Ye Tianhai".

When Ye Ling saw the old man, he unexpectedly felt a sense of closeness and love. The Third Master Ye Tianhai had always doted on him, but it was because he had disappeared for a long time.

Looking at the young master Ye Tianhai, Ye Ling had a strange expression on his face. He approached behind Ye Fan, but did not take the initiative to pay his respects. Instead, he looked straight into Ye Tianhai's eyes and fell into a daze for a moment.