The Shuttle of the City

Su Peishan cast a coquettish glance at him, but her heart felt sweet.

This is the first time Ye Zichuan has admitted her identity in front of others.

Although she herself was only willing to be a mistress, this kind of generous recognition still moved her for a while.

"This is my sister." Ye Zichuan introduced Luo Xue to them.

Ye Hongfei's appearance surprised Su Peishan and Luo Xue.

When the three women gathered together, the entire venue was overshadowed, and no one could compare.

One is graceful and luxurious, one is charming and colorful, and the other is pure and pure. Their brilliance makes all the flowers look pale.

"I have seen Master Ye Shen!"

"Your Excellency Ye Shen, long time no see."

"The Mikisso family, I extend my most reverent greetings to you."

Chapter 489 The Goddess Descends!

Li Changye's influence was terrifying, almost half of the people in the venue came to say hello to him.

And the people who kept coming in after that almost all talked to Li Changye.

This scene made Ye Zichuan sigh in admiration. I really don't know what kind of legend Li Changye's life is, and he will be respected by so many people.

Soon, another group of people came in hand in hand.

The leader is an old man, estimated to be seventy years old, but the temperament of the ancient western aristocrats in his body is stronger than that of young people.

Her long, silver-white hair was combed meticulously, and even the clothes were barely wrinkled.

After Ye Zichuan saw this person, two words popped up in his mind: "Obsessive-compulsive disorder, severe cleanliness!"

What surprised and surprised him was that after seeing Li Changye, the extremely noble old man trembled and trotted over.

Under Ye Zichuan's stunned eyes, this old man with a serious cleanliness knelt down in front of Li Changye.

"The Rothschild family, I have met Lord Night God."

In the surprised eyes of many people, the old man kissed the back of Li Changye's hand.

After that, he treated Concubine Ye Hong with the same courtesy.

"Madam is well."

Li Changye was a little helpless: "How many times have I said it, you don't have to do this, you are the patriarch of the family."

At this time, Ye Zichuan came back to his senses and remembered the Rothschild family that the old man said.

Isn't this the richest family in the world?

His eyes widened, shocked.

It is said that this family holds the economic lifeline of more than half of Europe, and the name of their family is the representative of money and wealth.

And their family's assets add up to at least more than 50 trillion US dollars.

What is this concept?

In other words, there are more than a thousand father horses in their family.

This has not counted the various huge relationship networks of their family, which are invisible wealth, which is even more impressive.

Ye Zichuan was really frightened.

Such a family, the wealthiest in the world, would actually treat Li Changye with such humble etiquette, completely disregarding their own status.

I really don't know what Li Changye did back then to have such a big impact on this family.

At this time, Li Changye turned around, pulled Ye Zichuan and said, "This is my brother, Ye Zichuan, a friend of life and death."

"Brother Ye, this is Pete, just call him Old Pete."

Ye Zichuan twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to say that, after all, the two didn't know each other at all.

"Hi Mr. Pete."

Peter bent over and kissed the back of Ye Zichuan's hand.

This is already a very rare etiquette, after all, the two met for the first time.

It was basically because of Li Changye.

But a shrewd person like Pete can think of a lot in an instant.

There are not many people in the world who can make Li Changye so fancy and call him a brother.

Therefore, he knew that Ye Zichuan and Li Changye were the same kind of people.

There is nothing wrong with being close to this kind of person, and it is also beneficial to the family.

This world is so realistic, even if it is a close relationship, it is all related to interests.

After that, some people came in.

Two red-clothed archbishops from the Holy See came, two ascetics from the Tianzhu Temple also came, and there were also people from the ancient tribes in South America. In addition, the superhumans from Soviet Russia

The organization "Battle Emperor" also sent people over.

The entire meeting place became an energy field, in which various hidden energies were mixed.

It's like a powder keg filled with all kinds of high-energy explosives, which can be ignited with a single spark, causing unimaginable damage.

Suddenly, a burst of icy breath rushed in from outside the venue, making the whole venue quiet.

Feeling this breath, Ye Zichuan's pupils shrank suddenly.

"This is?"

The icy atmosphere became more and more intense, and crystal snowflakes fell from the sky.

A slender and tall figure walked in and appeared in everyone's eyes.

As cold as snow, not stained with dust.

She walked barefoot through the void, her pair of crystal jade feet were like ice sculptures, without any blemish, making people want to kiss.

After seeing this person, Ye Zichuan's whole body tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Ice Goddess!

She actually came!

This was completely beyond her expectations.

How could such a person come here?

After he left the North Pole, the Ice Temple disappeared.

The goddess of ice and snow said that she wanted to see this world, and then she would leave, possibly entering the universe and starry sky.

But now, how did she appear here?

Could it be that she is also one of the invitees?

It doesn't make sense, no matter how powerful the members of the Long family are, they probably wouldn't know such ancient gods, right?

At this moment, in the eyes of others, this person is still the ninth Snow God on the dragon list.

But only Ye Zichuan knew her true identity.

This is the real ancient high god, and all the people present are not enough to beat him.

Li Changye also keenly sensed something at this time, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Who is she?" He asked Ye Zichuan in a low voice.

"Snow God, haven't you seen it in the Mountain of Gods before?" Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched.

"You're bluffing me, how does that breath look like a snow god? Others can't see it, but I can't see it?" Li Changye glared at Ye Zichuan.

That ancient god's aura is very similar to his godhead aura, and it cannot be concealed.

Ye Zichuan was a little embarrassed: "She is the goddess of ice and snow, a living ancient god."

Li Changye: "..."

"It's still a high god." Ye Zichuan made another stab.

Li Changye: "..."

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't know she would come here too." Looking at Li Changye's resentful eyes, Ye Zichuan quickly separated the relationship.

Obviously, both of them felt a lot of pressure.

Even if the two of them control the two supreme laws, and both of them have reached the realm of the lower gods, they may have the strength to fight against the middle gods.

But in the face of the upper god, there is no need to think about it, and there is no need to fight at all.

This is completely a gap in the level of life. The two of them have just grown into children, while the Ice and Snow Goddess is already an adult, and they can be knocked down with a single slap.

"I hope she doesn't see me."

Ye Zichuan muttered in a low voice.

"It's too late." Li Changye said.

The Ice and Snow Goddess stood in the air, stepped on the void, three inches above the ground, and walked towards them with bare crystal jade feet.

Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched violently.

Eldest sister, I have already revived you, why are you still here?

Did she come here to snatch the covenant of the gods?

No one spoke, and the entire venue was eerily quiet.

Ye Zichuan turned around and found that there was no one else in sight, only him and Li Changye here.

They seemed to be pulled into another world, and everyone else was blocked out.