Chapter 1549 The Overwhelming Arrogance

Bu Xianfeng's bloody affair with Mr. Xiao at the auction was almost unknown to anyone in Chaos City who had some source of information; Meng Youjiang's question was purely a matter of pretending to be confused, and there was still a sense of confusion in his heart. A disdain clearly meant to support Bu Xianfeng.

As for the identity of Bu Xiangfeng's bodyguard, everyone in the Sovereign Pavilion now knows about it, but from Ye Xiao on down, no one regards Bu Xiangfeng as an outsider. Young Master Ye misjudged him. For a person like Young Master Ye, he should hug his thighs and beg to be taken in and taken care of as soon as he meets him. However, after many twists and turns, he becomes a very embarrassed bodyguard. Bodyguard, he is the first one to come up when there is danger. , the advantage is that it doesn’t matter who’s turn it is, don’t you think you’re making yourself uncomfortable? !

Mr. Xiao's handsome and refined face showed a gentle smile, and he said calmly: "I just want to settle an account with Brother Bu that he owes me. As the saying goes, brothers have to settle accounts clearly. I ask Brother Meng to be accommodating. Please come out." Brother Bu, let’s ask and make it clear in person.”

Meng Youjiang laughed when he heard this: "Bu Xianfeng has the important duty of guarding the monarch of this pavilion, and he must not leave for a moment. If Mr. Xiao has any accounts to settle, just tell me directly. Although Meng's net worth is not rich, I believe that I won’t let Young Master Xiao return empty-handed!”

Meng Youjiang seemed to be talking in a nice and friendly manner, and he even admitted that he was responsible for Bu Xianfeng's debt, which seemed to give Mr. Xiao a lot of face. In fact, everyone knew what Bu Xianfeng's debt was. Meng Youjiang intervened like this. His feet were exactly the same as those who were openly guarding each other. Inside, he even hinted that Young Master Xiao was doing nothing and was not a good person. Everyone present could hear it!

Mr. Xiao's gentle tone was still the same as before, and he said softly: "Oh? Really? The important position of guarding the monarch in the monarch's pavilion. Is this responsibility really so important?"

No matter how gentle his tone was, he could no longer hide his bone-chilling coldness.

Meng Youjiang snorted and said: "If the safety of our Lord is not important... then who else in this world can be called important?"

The thin young man on Mr. Xiao's left smiled faintly and said, "The so-called safety is only the difference between life and death. Who dares to boast that it is important?"

As he spoke, he raised his head slightly and stared at Meng Youjiang's face with cold eyes. A murderous aura that seemed vague but not present suddenly began to grow, becoming more and more intense.

This is to show off the horse and horse, and to threaten Hong Guoguo's life and death.

Meng Youjiang immediately became furious and took a step forward. Just as he was about to call for a fight, he heard an elegant and distant voice behind him: "Before life and death, no one can boast of being important; however, the same sentence Well, I have to ask you two: Isn’t the difference between life and death as important as the two of you?”

As he spoke, Ye Xiao came out gracefully and walked over step by step with a leisurely attitude.

Although a certain young master's cultivation was still ridiculously weak, the look he was looking at Mr. Xiao and the other three people at this moment showed that he was in the clouds, overlooking the world; he was condescending and had the world under his control.

It's like a high-altitude god, looking down at the tiny mortals.

Mr. Xiao's heart suddenly trembled at this moment.

This person's cultivation level is so low that it is insignificant, but how can he have such a strong momentum? The contrast between them is simply world-famous. How could it be like this? Isn't this so illogical? !

"Your Excellency is the master of this place, Master Ye Xiao of the Sovereign Pavilion?" Mr. Xiao asked with his eyes fixed, his tone of voice subconsciously showing respect.

Ye Xiao said proudly: "I'm wrong, I am the monarch of the Sovereign Pavilion, the laughing monarch, Ye Xiao. The leaves of the leaves, the smile of the smile."

"Brothers are laughing at the side, while the enemy's sword is stained with blood."

Ye Xiao raised his face and looked at Young Master Xiao with a look of disdain, and there was a calm pressure in his voice: "I just don't know if a gentleman like Young Master Xiao wants to be my friend or my enemy! "

pressure!

It’s the pressure that hits you!

Mr. Xiao didn't know why, but he just felt that his own momentum was completely suppressed by the stranger opposite him.

Mr. Xiao was naturally unwilling to accept this situation, and desperately wanted to struggle or even fight back. However, the other party's calm face, stern eyes, and aloof aura in the clouds made him unable to break through!

The two young men accompanying Mr. Xiao looked at each other in confusion, and one of them asked: "May I ask where Lord Ye comes from?"

A sarcastic sneer appeared on Ye Xiao's face, and he said lightly: "No one has any sect!"

The man pondered for a moment and then asked again: "I dare to ask Mr. Ye...but who are the descendants of Chuitianzhiye? Are the descendants of the Ye family reappearing in this world?"

Ye Xiao said lightly: "I am Ye Xiao, the monarch of the Monarch Pavilion! I only have this level of identity, and no other prominent identities and backgrounds. You two can do whatever you want without any scruples. If you hesitate blindly, you will inevitably misjudge. It’s not good for yourself.”

The more he said this, the more suspicious the three of them became.

If the other party is so sure, his identity and background must not be simple or simple!

And looking at the world outside the world of mortals, among the most prominent people with the surname Ye, besides the Ye family of Chutian, who else is there?

Mr. Xiao also thought about this and couldn't help but hesitate.

Although Mr. Xiao thinks that his power after his death is definitely not weak, compared with the Chui Tian Zhi Ye back then, it is still not enough. The Ye family's silence for one hundred thousand years is the foundation of one hundred thousand years. How can it be easy, in the end? The most terrible thing is... everyone knows that Ye Hongchen was a super tall figure who was as famous as the five heavenly emperors back then; the five heavenly emperors are still alive today, so Ye Hongchen is probably not dead yet!

The heirs of the Ye family have reappeared and established the Sovereign Pavilion in such a high-profile manner. They must be doing something.

If he had a conflict with Mr. Ye in front of him without hesitation, or in other words, fought and destroyed the budding Ye family organization, he could see how furious this move would be in the Ye family: He would not come out for a hundred thousand years. As soon as Pu came out again and again, he was immediately destroyed! This is undoubtedly a slap in the face, no matter which super family it is, it will not be able to stand it!

And looking around at today's world, no one, including the five great emperors of heaven, dares to say that they can withstand Ye Hongchen's wrath?

At least Mr. Xiao knows that he and the forces behind him will never be able to offend the Ye family!

But the current situation is that when I provoke someone aggressively, can I really be scared away by the other party with just a few words?

That would be too cowardly, and I can’t get off the stage. Will I still be able to hang out in the future? !

In the attic in the distance, three or four old men were paying close attention to the developments here; they all looked amazed.

"I thought that our manpower must be dispatched this time... but, alas..." Mr. Guan sighed, but his voice was full of showing off and satisfaction.

"The momentum is overwhelming! Don't be angry to be powerful!" Mr. Song's eyes were solemn.

"You are so confident! You are proud of the world!" Mr. Ju grinned and said solemnly: "It seems that you are right."

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Make up, I still owe thirty-five