The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 923 My young man wants to see you

Inside the City Lord's Mansion.

A young man in white with a fair face and clear eyebrows was sitting in the city lord's mansion, silently drinking spiritual tea.

This person was surrounded by more than seven or eight elders from the Zhao family who exuded seventh or eighth grade cultivation.

The young man in white is young, probably in his twenties.

But the power emanating from the body is extremely terrifying, giving people a sense of pressure that is as moving as thunder and as motionless as a mountain!

This person is Zhao Lei, the genius from the Zhao family!

After he joined Shenxiao Sect, the top sect in Tiannan, a few years ago, he started as an outer sect disciple. After hard work, he broke through to the ninth-grade king and became an inner sect. His fighting power is so strong that no ordinary first-grade king can be his opponent!

This time he returned to the Zhao family in Wushuang City to seek some benefits for the family, and by the way, he took a few elders from the clan to the Shenxiao Gate to serve him.

As a result, he had just returned to Wushuang City yesterday and learned that a great guy had appeared in the city recently. After some inquiries, Zhao Lei did not want to spend too much time on a small person like Ye Qijue, and just threw away two places. Just send him away.

At the moment, in Zhao Lei's eyes, his most important enemy in this Holy Lake Competition is Li Changan, who has returned after joining the Qingxu Sect.

According to the information he learned, Li Changan was only half a step away from breaking through to the Supreme Emperor. He also understood the meaning of the sword at a young age and was extremely talented in the way of the sword. He once opened the gate of heaven with a sword and killed a dragon in the East China Sea on the next day of the moon!

This time Li Changan came back with the same idea as him, which was to select several talented Li family members to go to the Qingxu Sect for the benefit of the Li family.

In Tiannan, whether you join the Taiyi Sect, or the other Qingxu Sect, or the Shenxiao Sect, once you break through the Zunhuang, you will become an elite disciple, and you can choose a few people from the family to follow you and practice.

Each sect does not reject this kind of thing.

First, it can reduce the sect’s expenditure on chores.

Secondly, after the tribesmen of these elite disciples are absorbed, they can also serve the sect in the future.

So it is for this reason that in many cities, the places for the Holy Lake Competition are almost monopolized by the families behind the sect disciples!

After putting down the teacup in his hand, Zhao Lei turned to look at the person next to him and asked, "Is there any news from Li Changan recently?"

The man replied respectfully: "Reporting to my young master, Li Changan has not been out for a whole day since he returned from the Qingxu Sect a few days ago. There is very little information that my subordinates can find out."

Zhao Lei was silent when he heard this, with a look of thinking on his face.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuyou, who had returned from the Zhou family, appeared in front of Zhao Lei.

Seeing Zhao Jiuyou appear, Zhao Lei asked calmly: "Lord City Lord, I wonder how the Zhou family's trip went?"

He didn't want anyone else to disturb his fight with Li Changan this time.

Because Shenxiao Sect and Qingxu Sect were not able to deal with each other, people from the two sects basically fought to the end when they saw each other's disciples.

Zhao Jiuyou shook his head and said indifferently: "The negotiation has not been completed. Ye Qijue said that two places are not enough."

Zhao Lei frowned, his face a little angry.

After he learned that Ye Qijue had killed three ninth-grade queens of the Wang family, he gritted his teeth and spent his money, giving two places to the other party, hoping that he would continue to compete with Li Changan for the remaining ten or so places.

If he hadn't seen that Ye Qijue had some strength, he would have sent someone over to deal with it.

Now hearing Ye Qijue's unwillingness to give up, Zhao Lei's eyes flashed coldly, and a mocking sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Ha! A snake is not afraid of being choked to death even if it wants to swallow an elephant!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lei looked at the elder of the Zhao family, who was a ninth-grade king, and said: "Since the city lord didn't make sense, first elder, take my spiritual treasure and ask him to come and pay homage to me. !!”

Zhao Lei paused and then said: "If this person is interested, recruit him. If he is not interested, he dares to compete with me for the rest of the holy lakes. Mr. Mo, do you know what to do?"

"Yes!" The white-haired old man named Mr. Mo heard the words, nodded in agreement, then stood up and went straight to the Zhou family.

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Zhou's courtyard.

As soon as Ye Qijue returned to the yard with his front legs, he felt a stream of light flashing across the sky with his back legs.

Immediately afterwards, an uninvited guest came over the yard!

It was a white-haired old man with the perfection of a ninth-grade king. He was dressed in green clothes, and his arms were as dry and withered as old tree branches.

After this person came to the Zhou family yard, he did not identify himself. Instead, he called Ye Qijue by his first name.

"Where is Ye Qijue?!"

"Come out and see me immediately!!"

After noticing the contempt and arrogance deep in this man's eyes, Ye Qijue felt a little disgusted.

He didn't need to guess to know that these were probably members of the Zhao and Li families!

Just after Zhao Jiuyou left, someone came to the door?

I'm afraid this person has bad intentions!

With such thoughts in his mind, Ye Qijue sneered, his eyes flashed with an illusory sun, erupting with strange light, mixed with terrifying power.

At the same time, with surging momentum, he rose from the ground and rushed towards the white-haired old man!

Ye Qijue sneered and said, "Who are you?"

Feeling the overwhelming pressure, the white-haired old man, who was also in the realm of the ninth-grade king, had a gloomy expression. The aura erupted by Ye Qijue made him feel a little frightened.

Although he had the cultivation of a ninth-grade king, he felt a strong sense of crisis when facing Ye Qijue's emotionless eyes.

When he thought that the Ye Qijue in front of him had killed three ninth-grade kings of the Wang family, Mr. Mo stared at Ye Qijue with changing expressions on his face.

After a few breaths, he took a deep breath and stated the purpose of his trip: "Ye Qijue, my young master Zhao Lei wants you to come over and pay your respects!"

"If you don't go, your relatives and friends may not be able to move around in Wushuang City!"

Hearing what the other party said, Ye Qijue sneered in his heart.

If Zhao Lei was a friendly invitation, Ye Qi would definitely not refuse it.

But the men he sent out had a condescending look on his face. The men looked like this, and I think Zhao Lei was about the same.

Ye Qijue sneered unceremoniously: "Oh, who is your master? You dare to let me come to meet you?!"

When the old man saw this, his expression became extremely ugly.

It seemed to him that his young master was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Although this Ye Qijue killed three respected kings of the Wang family, compared with such talented people as his own young master, he was like a firefly competing against the bright moon!

If such a clown-like figure didn't have some strength, his young master wouldn't even look at him seriously. It's really not worth sending him here to invite him!

Thinking of this, the old man flicked his sleeves and robes, and the aura of a ninth-grade king suddenly burst out from his body, setting off gusts of wind around him.

He looked at Ye Qijue with an arrogant expression: "Ye Qijue! My young master has given you a huge favor by asking you to visit him. How many people want to visit the young master, but they don't have the chance."

As soon as he said this, the old man's expression suddenly changed and he stepped back, but it was still a step too late.

He saw that Ye Qijue's body appeared in front of him instantly, and a slap fell suddenly! !

"you dare!!"

Facing Ye Qijue's fist attack, the old man's cultivation exploded, and his hands rolled up the strong wind in the sky, trying to block it in front of him.

The moment these strong winds appeared, they were directly annihilated by the force of Ye Qijue's palm!

The next moment, Ye Qijue's fist fell directly on the middle-aged man's face.

With a bang and screams, the old man's body was thrown directly, and he barely managed to stand dozens of feet away.

"You dog-like thing, get out!"

Ye Qijue raised his hand and snorted coldly.