Beast Blood Panlong

In half a day, a total of 24 top-ranked families in Liulin City sent people to the Yangwuge Pavilion in the backyard of the Ye family. In addition to the four first-rate families in Liulin Leiye, there were also nearly 20 other second-rate families.

That night, in Yangwuge, the Ye family held a grand open-air dinner to entertain the major families attending the city fair.

"I'm very happy today. There are so many powerful families coming to participate in this city meeting. We still follow the old rules. The city meeting will be held for three days starting from tomorrow. During this period, if any family feels that it can do it,

You can make appointments to fight other families on your own. We will continue to maintain the style of adults eating meat and children eating soup. As long as you have strength, the royal family will not treat you badly. The specific competition details are still the same as in previous years. I will send someone to post them in the fighting field later.

Within the square..."

Ye Weihuo's impassioned speech on behalf of the royal Ye family caused hundreds of people in the venue to scream non-stop. This is a world that advocates force, and strength determines everything.

The families participating in the city meeting this time are all the core strength of the family, basically divided into three generations: old, middle and young. During the banquet, these people also seemed to have a tacit understanding. The old and the old sat in a group, and the young and the young

Let’s raise a toast together.

"Miss Fang, since that young man was granted the title of Hou Sai, I didn't expect to see you again at the city meeting. I am the eldest son of the Zhang family on Houqiang Street. Do you still remember me?"

During the banquet, a seemingly elegant young man in white came to Lei Fang's table and said hello happily.

"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Zhang, I..."

"I don't know you. What kind of green onion are you? Get out of here~"

When Lei Fang was feeling embarrassed, not far away, a young man with a folding fan rushed over and said angrily to Zhang in white.

Baiyi was furious, secretly thinking that it was the troublemaker who dared to ruin my good deeds. He was about to get angry, but when he saw the appearance of the person coming, he immediately changed his face to a smile.

"Second Young Master, you are here, you can chat, I will go first..."

"Miss Fang, I haven't seen you for several years, but you are still dazzling!" The young man with a folding fan almost echoed Zhang's expression in white clothes and said with a smile.

"Young Master Ye is so complimentary, but I don't deserve it~" Lei Fang saw that the visitor was the second young master of the Ye family, and he was the nephew of the current king. He did not dare to neglect and returned the gift quickly.

"Hey, Miss Fang is out. You can just call me second brother. Our Ye Lei family has been friends for many years, so there is no need to be so polite. It's too noisy. Why don't you and I go over there to the Yating Pavilion?

Xu, what do you think..."

This Second Young Master Ye is thicker-skinned than the city wall, and looks like he is not afraid of being disapproved, which makes San Bao next to Lei Fang very unhappy.

"Mr. Ye, Miss Fang is not free now, why don't you stay and have a few drinks with us?" Sanbao had already received Lei Fang's instruction, so he immediately stood up and replied to Ye Er.

"Who are you...?"

Just as Ye Er was about to get angry, he suddenly realized that San Bao's face was very unfamiliar, so he held back a little and asked.

Ye Er knows all the young talents in Liulin City's platoon, but he doesn't know San Bao. Although Ye Er sneaks in, he is not a fool and tries to trick the other person first.

"Oh, this is Mr. Luo, a disciple of Jing Yifei's family in Lijing, the capital city. He is now the guest elder of our Lei Mansion~" Lei Fang quickly carried out the family of Jing Yifei, Sanbao's master.

"Li Jing Jing Jia, Jing Yifei, that genius treasure refiner?" Ye Er was shocked all over.

In addition to the royal Ye family, there are three super families in Lijing, the capital. One of them is the Jing family. The Jing family is a family of treasure refiners. Even the core of the royal family must treat them with courtesy.

And Jing Yifei is the proud daughter of the Jing family. It is said that she has outstanding talents since she was a child. Not only does she practice very fast, she is also talented in weapon refining. She enjoys a high reputation among the upper echelons of the entire Yunli Kingdom.

Sanbao only learned about these situations after arriving at Liulin City and after inquiring from the Lei family. When he was in Yunsheng Sect, Jing Yifei himself had never mentioned these.

"Yes, it's the master," Sanbao agreed.

Ye Er's face changed several times. Due to the strength and prestige of the Jing family, he finally didn't dare to go too far. However, in front of everyone, Ye Er couldn't let go. As his mind moved, he suddenly thought of something, so he smiled

He said:

"It turns out to be Brother Luo. We're lucky to meet you. Today happens to be a family meeting. I think Brother Luo must have come prepared. I wonder if we can exchange a few words?"

"This? Okay!"

Sanbao looked at Ye Er, then at Lei Fang, and finally agreed bravely.

There will be unwritten rules in the family city. Except for the formal competition in the last three days, during the rest of the time, family disciples with the same seniority, especially young disciples, can challenge each other. The results of the competition will not affect the interests and interests of the family.

Ranking, but if the family being challenged does not dare to challenge, they will be looked down upon, so generally no one will refuse.

Unless the strength of the two families is too different.

Obviously, Sanbao represents the power of the Lei family. The two Leiye families are both first-class families and naturally have the same prestige, so he has no choice but to refuse to agree.

After all, the entire family city association is a platform for displaying strength. If you win, you can certainly become famous. Even if you lose, you can also make your strength known.

However, the competition between San Bao and Ye Er is obviously unfair. Ye Er is a spiritual master who is nearly thirty years old, while San Bao is not even eighteen, but after all, they are from the same generation, the Lei family

This trip is to consolidate the status of the four major families, so naturally he will not be afraid of any challenges.

Of course, the most important thing is that before participating in this city meeting, Lei Fang had already explained that the most important responsibility of the three treasures in this city meeting is to "protect themselves".

At first, Sanbao thought it was really a nice job, but now it turns out that it is a hard job.

No, the family competition hasn't even started yet, but we have to fight on our side first.

But then again, Lei Fang, who came from a well-known family, is indeed outstanding among the young ladies in Liulin City in terms of appearance and temperament. It is no wonder that some people are chasing her.

(PS: The initial release of this book is 17k, it has been signed, brothers, please support me) With the support of dozens of younger generations, the two soon came to an open place.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Both sides compete with all their strength until someone admits defeat.

"Brother Luo, how old is Chi Chi? I'll give you three moves first~"

Ye Er held the fan in his hand and looked confident. Although the opponent was a disciple of Jing Yifei, he was still too young. No matter how talented he was, it could only be manifested in refining weapons. After all, his cultivation level was only that of an intermediate spirit.

That's all.

"No, since it's a fair fight, don't give in, otherwise I won't be able to win~" Faced with the opponent's psychological offensive before the fight started, Sanbao was even more merciless and counterattacked head-on, which made Ye Erhao feel uncomfortable for a while.

"You, you, well, in this case, don't blame Ye for being ruthless..."

Ye Er is a descendant of the royal family and the grandson of Ye Weihuo, the head of the Ye family. In front of everyone, he was looked down upon by the Three Treasures. In addition, he was blocked from getting close to Lei Fang. He had already felt resentment in his heart and waved the iron fan.

Then kill the Three Treasures.

Sanbao still faced the enemy with his bare hands. He made a few faint hand seals with his hands, and then a layer of faint golden light covered his hands. He slipped his feet, avoided Ye Er's iron fan, and turned around to strike.

Although Ye Er used an iron fan that looked cool, it was actually a power route, and his speed was not very fast. When they met, he was staggered by San Bao.

In recent months, with the improvement of realm, Sanbao's Nine-fold Claw has become more and more proficient, and there is a faint tendency to achieve great success. In addition, the Nine-turn Golden Body has entered the fourth level, and the overall strength of the whole person is no longer as good as that of ordinary spiritual beings.

Being handsome, and Ye Er's underestimation of the enemy, he achieved success with one blow.

This is because the Three Treasures have left some room, otherwise it would not be as simple as staggering.

Miso miso.

After a few steps in embarrassment, Ye Er's face immediately turned red. At first, he was suspected of bullying the younger ones when he was competing with his opponent, but he suffered a loss in just one round, and the opponent didn't even show his weapon.

, turned out to be with bare hands.

Thinking of this, Ye Er put away his thoughts and said to himself: "No wonder you dare to come out to block the car. You are actually quite capable. Watch me butterfly chop."

Layers of black light kept emerging from Ye Er's iron fan like a butterfly piercing a flower, and finally turned into sharp swords and shot towards the Three Treasures.

Obviously, Ye Er used real kung fu, and the spiritual skills he used were obviously not ordinary.

Feeling Ye Er's spiritual skills, San Bao raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling relieved and secretly saying: You are unlucky to meet me today.

This Butterfly Slash is slightly similar to the Paiyun Slash.

However, compared with the Paiyun Slash, these black swords are not only much less powerful, but also much slower. Judging from the current strength of Sanbao, there is no threat at all.

Sure enough, a few simple swings were like waves coming out of the water, the three treasures were flying in the "butterflies", and the faint golden light turned into several five-finger long prints that were imprinted on Ye Er's chest unceremoniously.

Miso, miso, miso.

Ye Er took three steps back in a row, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. He secretly gritted his teeth and swallowed. Ye Er's face was filled with panic: "How is that possible? Am I reading that right? Is he really just an intermediate spirit general?

"

"Mr. Ye, are you okay? Why don't you stop fighting and let's go have a chat?"

Suddenly, a pair of white hands lightly touched Ye Er's shoulders. At some point, Lei Fang quietly appeared behind Ye Er and helped him stop his retreat.

"No, it's okay. Since Miss Fang has spoken, we won't fight~" Ye Er's face turned red again.

He also knew that if they fought again, he would not be Sambo's opponent. He was deeply moved by Lei Fang's appearance to save the siege. Not long after, the two of them disappeared side by side from everyone's sight.