Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter Six Hundred and Seventy Third Battle, Undercurrent

With the help of Jian Chen, Ye Chenfeng finally lived in Yuezhou City, but as the date of engagement between Yue Nishang and Hai Sanjian was getting closer and closer, Ye Chenfeng, who was struggling to think of a good solution, fell into irritability.

"Looks like that's the only way."

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and decided secretly.

"Chenfeng, tonight, the Yue Family Mansion has invited the people from the three holy places. I wonder if you are interested in going to the Yue Family Mansion with us to attend the banquet?" Jian Chen's voice suddenly sounded outside the wing, and reached Ye Chenfeng's ears. , asked.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Ye Chenfeng raised his brows and agreed without hesitation.

He was about to go to Yue's house to explore the truth, and the opportunity came.

"Chenfeng, the Yue family is different from ordinary families. Their overall strength is terrifying. There is more than one fifth-level war beast emperor in the family, so when you arrive at the Yue family mansion, you must not mess around, angering the Yue family, and the Tianjian Palace will also protect it. Not you."

Jian Chen didn't ask Ye Chenfeng why he insisted on going to Yue's house, but before leaving, he warned him seriously.

"Don't worry, Brother Jianchen, I won't hurt you if something happens." Ye Chenfeng said softly with a faint smile.

"Chenfeng, I really treat you as a friend. Do you think I will back down when you have an accident?" Jian Chen feigned angrily, "I just don't want to cause fearless casualties."

"Thank you, I won't mess around." Ye Chenfeng looked at Jian Chen's serious face, his heart warmed, and he didn't say anything more: "Let's go, let's go to Yue's house."

After speaking, Ye Chenfeng and Jian Chen left the inn and joined the experts from the Tianjian Palace outside.

"Master!"

Walking out of the inn, Ye Chenfeng's eyes were immediately attracted to an old man wearing a white robe with a slightly hunched back and a childish face.

Although the white-robed old man deliberately concealed his strength, Ye Chenfeng's keen perception sensed a strong aura of danger from him.

It is very likely that he is a fourth-level war beast emperor who is even more terrifying than Mo Fengyun.

"Ye Feng, although I don't know why Jian Chen insisted on taking you, you and us entering the Yue Family Mansion are equivalent to my Tianjian Palace disciple, your words and deeds represent my Tianjian Palace, so when you arrived at the Yue Family, You must not cause trouble, let alone discredit my Tianjian Palace."

Looking at Ye Chenfeng beside Jian Chen, wearing an emerald green dress with an emerald necklace around her neck, Jian Moli, who had a unique temperament, shouted Ye Chenfeng's fake name and gave a serious warning.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass Tianjian Palace." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said neither arrogantly nor humble.

"Well, let's go!" Jian Moli nodded and didn't speak any more, and took everyone to the outside of the Yue Family Mansion in the city.

The Yue Family Mansion occupies the most central central area of ​​Yuezhou City, suppressing the source of the spiritual veins in Yuezhou City.

Because the Yue Family Mansion is so big, the residents of Yuezhou City call it the city within the city, but apart from the Yue Family disciples, most people will never be able to step into the Yue Family Mansion for the rest of their lives.

When Jian Moli and her party walked outside the Yue Family Mansion, the Yue Family Butler who had been waiting for a long time immediately stepped forward, opened the pattern prohibition, and personally led them to the banquet hall.

"What a strong spiritual energy, this month, the Yue family will find a place to build the palace on the source of the spiritual vein."

Walking into the Yue Family Mansion, Ye Chenfeng only felt a strong spiritual energy blowing towards his face, and among the strange grass and vines, the mist formed by the spiritual energy was entwined.

Pavilions and pavilions, pool pavilions and waterside pavilions are hidden among ancient pine trees, flower beds and bonsai, and vines and green bamboos embellish them, adding a bit of immortality.

"Don't you know that Nishang will appear at night?"

Ye Chenfeng and the others followed a long corridor engraved with a large number of ancient paintings to the splendid banquet hall exuding a faint golden light, and found that the hall was full of people.

Among them, sitting in the front seat of the hall, wearing a black cloud pattern robe, his facial features are as sharp as a knife, exuding a kind of domineering and domineering, and a man who looks somewhat similar to Yue Nishang attracted Ye Chenfeng eyes.

Judging from his outstanding appearance, he should be the new head of the Yue family, Yue Nishang's father, Yue Chan.

"Elder Jian, Li'er, you are welcome to come to my Yue Family Mansion." Watching the white-robed old man, Jian Moli and his party arrive, Yue Chan, who was sitting on the main seat, showed a faint smile and said in a strong voice.

"Patriarch Yue is polite." Elder Jian showed a faint smile, looked at Yue Chan, who was full of breath, and said slowly: "Originally, the palace lord wanted to come to congratulate himself, but he couldn't get away with something important, so he could only send the old man. Molly came on his behalf, and asked Patriarch Yue not to blame."

"Hahaha, how could it be? We are so old friends, so don't be so polite." Yuechan laughed and said, "Everyone, please come to the seat."

With that said, a curvy woman in a red tight-fitting cheongsam stepped forward and arranged seats for the Tianjian Palace group.

"Li'er, I haven't seen you for three years. You are becoming more and more beautiful. You deserve to be the woman I like in the Hai Grottoes."

Tianjian Palace and others just sat down, a man wearing a water blue robe, his bushy eyebrows slightly raised, a burly body, his body seemed to contain infinite energy, his face had a hint of evil, and he took a sip of wine. , looked at Jian Moli with hot eyes, and said maliciously.

Although the man's voice was not loud, everyone present was a master, and all heard his words.

Jian Chen's deep eyes flashed cold light, and his right hand couldn't help but press the scabbard on the table.

"Hai Grottoes, if you can beat me, I can consider giving you a chance to pursue, but unfortunately, you are too weak, so weak that I can't have any interest."

Jian Moli stretched out her white and tender hand and pressed it against Jian Chen's right hand holding the scabbard.

"Jian Moli, I don't know if you've heard it before, this time is different from the past." Haishi Grottoes didn't expect Jian Moli's mouth to be so poisonous. She didn't save herself a little face, her face instantly gloomy, and her eyes flashed. Chill said.

"Humph! What if I have heard it, what if I haven't, I only know that the weak are weak, and the weak will only play tricks." Jian Moli snorted coldly.

"Okay, I'll let you know how good I am right away." Blue veins popped up on the forehead of Haishi Grottoes, and he said gloomily.

Obviously, the Hai Grottoes have also had adventures in recent years, and their strength has grown rapidly, giving him the confidence to fight Jian Moli.

While Jian Moli and the Hai Grottoes were tit-for-tat, Ye Chenfeng kept looking at a man sitting beside the Hai Grottoes. He was wearing a white robe with dark patterns, his long hair was scattered on his shoulders like black ink, and his whole body exuded an icy coldness. Breath, a man with a blade-like gaze hidden in his deep eyes.

Although Ye Chenfeng had never seen Haisanjian, with his perception, he felt that the white-haired man should be the second young master of Donghai Palace, trying to get his hands on Haisanjian of Yuenishang.

In addition to Hai Sanjian, there was also a man in a dark red robe who was silent and drinking alone, which also made Ye Chenfeng take a few more glances.

Judging from his dress, he should be from Jiuyou Mountain.

However, Yue Nishang, who Ye Chenfeng was thinking about, did not attend, which made Ye Chenfeng somewhat regretful.

"Okay, Li'er, Grotto, don't say a few words, if you really want to learn from each other. After the dinner, I will give you a chance to learn from each other." Yue Chan looked at the two tit-for-tat at the banquet, and he smelled the strong smell of gunpowder. Not angry, he said slowly, "Serve the food."

Soon, more than a dozen tall, light makeup, extraordinary-looking maids walked into the banquet hall with trays of fragrant and fragrant food cooked with precious ingredients, and pots of millennia-old wine. .

Driven by Yue Chan's frequent toasts, the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall was very warm, but a genius with a higher reputation in the three holy places was still stimulated by alcohol, and the sparks of his debut were rubbed.

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