The Return of the City’s Cultivation

The footsteps of "Da Da Da" seem to have extraordinary magical powers, and they are in harmony with the inexplicable pulsation in the heavens and the earth, and every step is like stepping on Ye Tian's heart.

The footsteps are still far away, only Ye Tian can feel it, his eyelids lifted slightly, knowing that the strength of the coming person is extraordinary, and he must be one of the eight young masters who mastered the rules of the great road.

However, how could this cause Ye Tian to have any mood swings? He sat there with no distractions, eating food in a mouthful, calmly and calmly. In the eyes of everyone, he seemed to be really hungry, and he was really just eating.

This scene caused everyone to frown. Ye Tian's nonchalant attitude was to them contempt and insult to the Eight Great Young Masters. They are now like fans of idols who have been insulted, although it was taken by Ye Tianzhi. Wei, I didn't dare to speak more, but they all cursed in their hearts.

Xuan Ning looked at Ye Tian with cold eyes like a block of ice, her fragrant lips lightly opened, and a few words slowly came out: "If you can't help yourself, you will die."

However, she said so, but her heart had already begun a slight turmoil.

She didn't understand what the man in front of him was relying on, why did he dare to be so arrogant and ignorant, but she had to admit that just sitting there, he had the attitude of Yuan Yu Yuezhi, and he squeezed the audience, let alone He didn't change his face when he heard the name of the eight great youngsters. As usual, this was shocking enough. Those young and old compared with him, it was too unhelpful.

"The friends Xixi met shouldn't be that bad, right."

In fact, she was already a little confused, but in her heart she had been working hard to reject this idea, and on the surface she seemed to hate Ye Tian's attitude even more.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Guangyi's anxious face, as if he had just come out of the sauna, and when he went up, he pulled Ye Tian's arm: "Let's go!"

However, he found that Ye Tian was like a big mountain, unable to pull half a point. He was shocked. He only listened to Ma Tinghe's mad smile and said: "Where can you go?"

His teeth creaked: "Ye Tian, ​​I told you to die."

Instead, Ye Tian pulled Zhang Guangyi to the seat and said with a smile: "Sit firmly." Then he looked at Ma Tinghe, frowned, did not speak, but took the middle of his **** with his right hand, and clamped a fragment of a wine bottle. The fragments between the hands turned into a cold light, and a "swish" shot out, piercing the air straight to the center of Ma Tinghe's eyebrows.

Ma Tinghe saw the cold light coming fiercely, his body was chilly, and his head was screamed. The sharp fragments slid across his cheeks, and immediately left a two or three centimeters blood hole, and the blood immediately flowed along the cheeks in a line. , Pattering down the ground.

Ye Tian didn't intend to kill him, but kept staring at the blood on his face, and said with a voice that only he could hear: "Sure enough."

Others may not have noticed, but with Ye Tian's eyesight, he checked carefully and found that there was a little dark purple light flowing in Matinghe's blood.

This did not make Ma Tinghe scared, but aroused his fierceness. His eyes could almost kill people: "I will turn you into a monster-like puppet, living in unrecoverable pain every day. "

Ye Tian glanced at him, then ignored him, lowered his head and continued to work **** the table full of delicacies, but in his heart he decided to uproot the Ma family, not just because of Ma Tinghe's arrogance and viciousness and past life grievances.

At this moment, the door of the banquet room was pushed open, and there were more than twenty men as strong as savages standing upright, all of them two meters away, their muscles bulging like rocks, compared to those European and American bodybuilding champions are even more terrifying. It is no exaggeration to say that their arms are thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and their custom-made suits are almost bursting.

Those big and young in the banquet room with eyes above the top, when they saw these "giants", they were shocked, and they were so scared that they couldn't even speak.

But if they were just tall and big, it would not be enough to frighten these big and young. They hadn't seen any scenes before, but the difference was that these "giants" stood there, their eyes were cold and nothing. A trace of humanity, the suffocation of more than 20 people is like the turbulent waves on the sea, and the people who are overwhelmed can't breathe.

"These people are terrible and weird."

There was an idea in everyone's hearts at the same time. The first impression these people gave to everyone was that they were like cold-blooded monsters in human skin.

No matter how indifferent ordinary people are, there will always be mood swings, and there will not be only reason. However, these people have lost their reason. It seems that they are just puppets controlled by the killing instinct.

In front of these two dozen people stood a gentleman, who was about 1.8 meters tall, and he was dressed in black casual clothes. His figure was very different from the big guy behind him, and he looked very thin and thin. However, the big guys behind him Xing Gongyue, the head of his horse is looking forward.

Who is this? Why can even these "monsters" be controlled!

Among the people on the court, there were only three or four who had seen the Eight Great Young Masters, including Xuan Ning. Most of them only heard his name, and were not qualified to see his true face.

But their minds immediately popped out a name.

"Master Shangguan."

Ma Tinghe cheered in surprise, confirming everyone's thoughts.

He seemed to have seen his own king, the deity in his heart, struggling to crawl on the ground, unexpectedly squatting his head with his hands on his body.

The visitor was Shangguan Yingba, who was condescending, his gaze was like a giant overlooking the ants, sweeping everyone around.

When everyone met his indifferent gaze, their hearts were chilling.

This gaze makes them feel that the man in front of them can end his life at any time.

This gaze, together with the evil spirits of those big guys, was like a big knife resting on the necks of everyone. Their bodies shuddered like electricity, and their hearts were about to pop out of the cavity, not only lowering their heads to their chests, but also deepening their waists. Bend down deeply, trembling all over.

Zhang Guangyi trembled, and he was about to stand up, but Ye Tian was firmly pressed to the seat, blushing in a hurry, with a thick neck.

The arrogant princess Xuan Ning bowed her head in front of him. She didn't dare to take a half-way gesture, and suddenly became a well-behaved maid. She bent down and said, "Good young master Shangguan."

However, Shangguan Yingbale just nodded slightly, but didn't even say or pay any attention. He didn't squint, as if no one in the room could attract his attention, but suddenly, his brows frowned.

It wasn't because of Ma Tinghe, who was generally kowtow there, but because of the only two people sitting in the crowd.

"Who is this, I dare to sit still when I come."

Shangguan Yingba was angry, and the murderous aura burst out. The temperature in the banquet room dropped sharply, causing everyone present to tremble, and some even weakened their legs and were almost unable to stand up.

Shangguan Yingba didn't see Ye Tianzhenrong, who was half of his body covered by Zhang Guangyi, and was about to ask questions when a voice on the dining table rang.

"Shangguan Yingbal, come over and speak on your knees!"