"Take me to see your city lord." Ye Wenlong glanced at the security leader lightly and said.
"This..." The security leader felt a little embarrassed, because according to the procedures, he had to find out the truth before he could take Ye Wenlong to see the city lord. He wanted to follow the procedures, but he was afraid that Ye Wenlong would go crazy.
He couldn't resist the anger of the strong.
"Why, do you still want to arrest me for interrogation?" Ye Wenlong seemed to have seen through his heart and sneered: "Looking at the good stars, don't you even have the courage to do so?"
"Dr. Jay, please come in." A deep voice came from the city lord's mansion.
"Yes, city lord!" The security leader Zhou Dong said respectfully, breathing a sigh of relief. Damn it, we finally got this hot potato out.
Ye Wen's dragon spiritual sense swept out in the direction of the sound. There was an old man sitting in an attic. It seemed that he could feel the prying eyes of Ye Wen's dragon spiritual sense. The old man's eyes flashed, and a wave of energy surged from his body.
The spiritual wall blocked Ye Wenlong's spiritual consciousness, and there was an angry look on his face, as if he was extremely angry at Ye Wenlong's spiritual prying behavior. However, he did not dare to fight back without knowing his own strength. A man who could
The person who mentally injured the Tianyong Star Lord was not something he could compete with.
"It's not that person, but this city lord must be a monk." Ye Wenlong didn't feel any pressure in his heart. You guys, who hate your sister, can use your mental power to probe me. Can't I use it? This is called coming and going.
In the city lord's mansion, there are countless pavilions, pavilions, flower corridors, lotus ponds and streams. The main roads are paved with jade, and the pavilion buildings are mainly made of nanmu and mahogany materials. The rich aura is almost like a mist, among which are rare animals and birds.
You can see it everywhere, just like a fairyland on earth.
The concentration of spiritual energy here is much richer than that on the sixth and seventh floors of the Martial Pagoda, especially in the central part, where there is a spiritual gathering array, and the spiritual energy in it is several times richer than that outside. It is just a palace of the city lord of Tianyong City, and it is not suitable for ordinary martial artists.
For practitioners, it is a holy land for cultivation.
The Tianyong Pavilion where the city lord is located is in the center of the city lord's palace. It is about ten miles away from the door. But for a strong man like Ye Wenlong, even if he walks at will with his spiritual power, it only takes two or three minutes to get there.
thing.
The two guards standing outside Tianyong Pavilion turned out to be strong men in the early stage of the earth level. They were only over thirty years old. They were completely indifferent to Ye Wenlong's arrival, and their eyes did not even blink.
"Bring him in directly." The city lord's voice came from Tianyong Pavilion.
Director Zhou responded respectfully and led Ye Wenlong in, while the other security guards stayed outside, as if they were not qualified to enter Tianyong Pavilion.
An old man wearing a golden python robe sat carelessly in the hall. There were six guards on both sides with powerful waves of good energy. Each of them had an earth-level cultivation. Two of them were even
There were three men and women with obscure auras sitting on the seats on both sides of the middle-level earth-level powerhouses. Ye Wenlong couldn't even see through their cultivation levels, but Ye Wenlong was certain that all three of them were absolutely perfect.
He is a strong man above the earth level.
The one on the left is a bald old man with small eyes, and there is a deep light shining between the opening and closing; but on the right are two young people, a man and a woman, the man is handsome and the woman is pretty, the man looks about thirty years old, and the woman
Twenty-five and six. Of course, for powerful cultivators, the true age cannot be seen on the surface.
Seeing this kind of formation, Ye Wenlong was also slightly shocked. The number of earth-level powerhouses he encountered during this kind of journey exceeded double digits. Add to that the ones in Tianyong Pavilion, a small city lord's mansion, and earth-level powerhouses.
There are twenty or thirty powerful people at this level, and Ye Wenlong knows that these are just the tip of the iceberg. How many earthly powerful people are there in the entire City Lord's Mansion? What about the entire Tianyong City? Where is the entire Guanshan Star?
And this Tianyong City is just one of the thirty-six star cities in the Guanshan Star Tiangang. What kind of powerful camp is there in Tiankui City, the inheritance residence of the direct descendants of the Zhao family? Ye Wenlong can't imagine it.
But what makes him slightly relieved is that so far, he has not found a peak earth-level strongman, and there are very few in the later stages. As for the heaven-level, the one who competed with him in mental power before is probably very powerful.
For cultivators who are strong at the heaven level, we can know that the barrier of the middle earth level is not something that any earth level powerhouse can easily break through, even on Guanshan Star, which has rich aura and is most suitable for cultivation.
"Lord City Lord, bring the guests here." Jay Chou respectfully saluted the old man in golden python robes, while Ye Wenlong looked at the old man calmly, without any fear on his face.
"Stand aside." The city lord waved his hand, and Jay Chou stood aside. Then he stared at Ye Wenlong in a condescending manner and said, "Ip Wenlong, are you from Long Dou Xing Long Martial Academy?"
Ye Wenlong said calmly: "Since the city lord has already found out everything, why bother asking more questions? Just state the purpose directly."
"There are two purposes. The first is why did you hurt people in Tianyong City? According to the Tiangang Law that the thirty-six cities of Guanshan Star abide by, any good martial artist from a lower planet who dares to commit violence in Guanshan Star will be lightly punished.
If you want to destroy his cultivation level, or take his life, you must have received the optical brain warning message when you got off the spaceship. How do you explain it?" The city lord asked calmly, his eyes like knives looking straight at Ye Wen.
dragon.
"Haha, Lord City Lord, aren't you asking questions knowingly?" Ye Wenlong smiled lightly, pointed at his ear and said: "I'm sorry, my natural spiritual ear talent, the boy named Zhao who I destroyed is moving security guards
This gang of accomplices unfortunately said some things that they shouldn't have said, does the city lord want to arrest that kid and confront him?"
"There's no need to confront anyone. It's not necessary." The city lord said coldly: "But even so, we didn't do anything wrong. We don't necessarily send out security guards to inquire about those who have doubts about their identity. Zhao Lingfeng's
Although the method is a bit excessive, you cannot blatantly violate the laws of Tiangang and hurt others."
"Lord City Lord, are you trying to use this to accuse me?" Ye Wenlong smiled nonchalantly and said, "I hurt him, how do you treat him? We'll settle the account later, let's talk about you first.
It’s the second purpose.”
"We have some evidence that you are a soul-refining cultivator. Based on this inference, we have reason to suspect that you are a powerful cultivator and an extremely dangerous person." The city lord stared at Ye Wenlong without blinking.
road.
"Ah? Where is the evidence?" Ye Wenlong sneered.
The city lord said coldly: "Based on your mental power when you used your soul to attack our scanners in Tianyong City earlier, if you were not a soul refiner, how could you have completed such a powerful soul attack?"
Ye Wenlong said disdainfully: "With that soul attack? When did the people under the Zhao family of Guanshan Star become so shallow and ignorant? Don't you know that every body weapon forger must cultivate spiritual power? Still
Yes, that person used his mental power to explore us. Although he was defeated by my mental power in the end, it is absolutely an indisputable fact that he has practiced mental power. Could it be that he is also a cultivator? "
He was not afraid that they would use this matter as an excuse. It was not convincing at all that the state officials were allowed to set fires and the people were not allowed to light lamps.
"Bold!" said the majestic young man sitting on the right. Seeing Ye Wenlong's calm look, he suddenly felt very unhappy for some reason. As he spoke, powerful waves of good power surged out, majestic.
The momentum of Ye Wenlong suddenly came over Ye Wenlong: "A waste from a small planet called Longwu Academy dares to be arrogant on Guanshan Star? How dare you say that the people under my Zhao family are shallow and ignorant? Don't you think that with that?
Can those low-level martial arts students in Longwu Academy on a lower planet also become strong?"
Late stage of earth level!
As the momentum was crushed out, the young man also stood up and pushed directly towards Ye Wenlong, his eyes full of disdain: "It is said that you have the strength of the late earth level, and you beat twelve of my Tianyong security guards to death.
He has no power to fight back and is extremely arrogant. Let’s leave it to him to refine his soul or not. Boy, do you dare to fight Zhao? I will let you know what a real earth-level strong man is. I will let you know.
You know, there is a huge gap between you who are from the bottom star and us who are at the same level as the Guanshan Star."
Seeing the young man speaking, the city lord did not stop him, but he did not express his position and just watched indifferently.
"Huh?" Ye Wenlong smiled. He had not expected such a thing. Facing the young man's strong momentum, Ye Wenlong remained motionless. He didn't even swing his clothes. He looked at the man who was slowly walking over.
The heroic young man said coldly: "You are not worthy!"
"Young man is looking for death!"
That contemptuous look and calm look, as if the person standing in front of him was not a late-stage strong man, but an ant. It immediately angered the young man completely, and his aura suddenly increased several times, condensed.
The hand with incomparable spiritual power slapped Ye Wenlong hard.
This is a good cultivator, but his spiritual strength is actually comparable to Taoist Master Qi Feng, who is a strong person in the late stage of foundation building. It can be seen that this person has laid a very solid foundation, and it is not like simply using elixirs to build a strong foundation.
The kind of strong man who piles up medicine.
Ye Wenlong's face was indifferent and he stood there motionless, looking at the giant spiritual palm that was getting closer and closer, as if looking at a small fan that was cooling him, and as if he was too frightened to move.
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Didn’t you hide? Are you scared out of your wits or are you just pretending? Zhao Fangzhou was full of murderous intent. When he saw Ye Wenlong didn’t hide, he thought to himself, I’ll let you pretend, and I’ll slap you to death with a slap from Mr. Zhou!
"Bang~~"
A shocking loud noise came, and majestic power roared across. Waves of ripples oscillated in the attic space, and the attic emitted a faint light. There seemed to be a powerful defensive formation here, even if it was a blow from an earth-level expert.
, failed to cause much spatial fluctuation.
But even so, there was still a huge palm print pit where Ye Wenlong was standing just now.
"How is that possible?"
However, the scene of blood spatter did not appear. Ye Wenlong was standing outside the palm pit at this time. It seemed that he had not moved at all from the position where he was standing just now. Zhao Fangzhou looked at Ye Wenlong who was standing calmly in astonishment. Why?
I can't even think about it.
Did he move? Because even he doubted whether he really took the photo in the wrong place, because from the beginning to the end, he did not see or feel any trace of Ye Wenlong's movement.
