Martial God Space

After meeting my grandfather, Ye Xiwen also laid down his practice with his parents, and was also waiting for the grandfather’s millionth birthday. Has passed.

Baiju passed the gap, and the time disappeared little by little from the fingers like quicksand.

He has never had it once, and has a deep feeling like this one, because there are only more than one month in total.

Among the Purple Family, various preparations for life-span are being carried out in an orderly manner, and the layout is more and more festive, and every day you can see many masters coming from all over the place to celebrate the birthday of Zi Ningyuan.

Many of these people are the younger generations of Zi Ningyuan. Zi Ningyuan has been in the middle of his life. He has experienced ten election road openings and has a wide network of people all over the entire election road.

Not only the juniors of Yan Dutian, but in the other 33 days, there were also his juniors who had received favors or had contacts to come to celebrate birthday.

Fortunately, the Zi family is large enough. Even with so many masters, it can be fully accommodated. Everything is arranged in an orderly manner, and Ye Junshan is responsible for this matter.

Ye Xiwen also has to admit in this respect that Ye Junshan is far superior to him, let him handle this kind of thing, he really may not be able to properly arrange all matters in all aspects.

Finally on this day, Zining’s millionth birthday, the guests of the Zi family also reached the extreme, not only the masters inside the Zi family gathered, even if all the inn restaurants were packaged in the entire weir, as long as Everyone in Yandu can come to eat running water seats, which can be said to be a luxury generous. Only the wealthy households such as Yandu Zijia who have accumulated for many years can support it without being eaten away in one breath.

The big and small figures of the Purple Family came forward, and Ye Xiwen was intermingled among these people.

No one knows his origin at all, but this is also normal. The bloodline of Zijia's direct lineage is not counted. It is impossible to count at all. It is normal to not know it.

Originally, Zi Ningyuan wanted him to be able to sit with Zi Hongyun's relatives like Zi Hongyun, but he was rejected by Ye Xiwen. It was really a lot of people here, and he didn't want to give Zi family because of his relationship. Bring natural disasters.

Even Ye Xiwen simply changed his face and turned into a young boy who looked like a stern, killing the scholar.

Under Ye Xiwen's insistence, Zi Ningyuan Ye Junshan and others could only give up.

There was a noisy voice in my ear, and countless voices came over. Ye Xiwen just ignored, he just kept eating and drinking, and the case before him was specially cared for by Ye Junshan, much better than the surrounding ones. After all, although Ye Xiwen couldn't show up, the treatment should be given.

Ye Xiwen also had such a desire to satisfy his appetite. Although he could not show up, he was already very satisfied.

He once thought that Ye Junshan was dead, he could no longer see his father, and now he was able to retrieve his loved ones. For him, it was enough.

On top of the two adjacent cases in the corner, one fat and one thin man did not move their chopsticks. They just looked at each other from time to time and seemed to understand each other's lives.

But no one knows, at this time the two are communicating with the mind.

"It's hilarious. The old thief in Zi Ningyuan must be very proud now. I'm afraid I'm dying and I don't know if I'm going to die!" the thin man said coldly, with uneven lines on his face, which looked like It is the grain of stone, not human skin.

Beside him, the fat man was covered with long hairs. It looked very thick in the past, like a wild boar, and it looked very fierce and fierce.

"This time we Yandumeng will strike one shot, hit our fame, and hit the Zijia. At that time, the glorious Zijia will be completely destroyed, ha ha ha ha!" The fat man said with a wild laugh.

"Be careful, I just noticed that your primordial spirit has fluctuated. If you let others hear something bad, how good it is!" the thin man reminded.

"There is nothing terrible here, here is not the He Xi of the Zijia banquet, there are no masters at all, and there is no proof, with the strength of our two sages, how can someone overhear the conversation between the two of us "" The fat man said carelessly.

"You say that, but it's true!" The thin man thought, and it did.

This is already the outermost area of ​​the Zijia banquet. All the masters of the sermons have already been invited into the inner area to dine. The here are all demigods, not those in the demigod realm, and even enter the Zijia The qualifications of the door are not available, and you can only eat in the restaurants and inns in the Yandu that have been wrapped up by the Zijia.

Demigods are almost as terrible as gods for mortals, and possess the power of some gods, but for the two of them, what is it?

With the strength of the two of them, they really stand out. There is no need to worry about anything at all. Although the Purple Family has done security work, they will not pay more attention to these demigods. You can destroy a large number of people in minutes, and forgive them for not being arrogant.

But what happened was that there was a top expert who could hear them.

Ye Xiwen swallowed a bite of appetizer, frowning slightly, and the words of the two fell into his ears. The two men's cultivation was good, and they were already masters of the Sage Realm. Zhong is also a first-rate master. No wonder he is so proud that he will not be found consciously, but there is the existence of Ye Xiwen.

"Yan Dumeng, what is it?" Ye Xiwen put down his chopsticks. He was very clear that he was afraid that this Yandumeng would be a bad comer, and a good one would not come.

The Weir Capital Zijia ruled the Weir Capital, although it was not a complete rule, but it can also be said to be enough to overwhelm most forces. With the strength of the Weir Capital Zijia, the fact that the Weir Capital Alliance even wanted to make trouble, even If the Ye family annihilates, if it is not crazy, then there must be some dependence, but what will this dependence be?

With the strength of the Zi family, Zi Ningyuan is the first master on the Ming Dynasty, and there is the pinnacle of Sage Realm, and Ye Junshan also has the late Sage Realm, and there are many other masters in the Sage Realm on the Ming Dynasty.

Coupled with local warfare, the righteous people and the people are all on the Zijia side. Even if it is the King of Sect, unless the god king who sent the King of Kings sent out, otherwise, if you want to nibble the hard bone of the Zijia so easy.

The people in the Yandumeng League are not all fools, so why are they?

There must be something wrong with this, thinking of this, Ye Xiwen immediately became alert, no longer like before, just relax and enjoy.

He opened his mind directly, swept it out, and found that something was wrong. In the seats of these demigods, many masters were hidden. Although most of them are longevity and immortality, there are a few and The two fat men, like the thin men, are the same first-rate masters who have stepped into the realm of sage.

Although they hide very well, what strength Ye Xiwen is now can be seen at a glance. Their disguise is almost non-existent in Ye Xiwen's eyes.

He was shocked at all times, when so many masters had actually mixed in. The most important thing was that Zijia didn't respond at all.

As far as he knows, don’t look at the joyous appearance of Zijia, but the security in the secret has also been raised to the highest. Although Zijia is confident that no one dares to mess up here, but even if a little egg is laid, for Zijia, a big household Speaking, it is also a heavy face.

However, in this case, there is no precaution at all. What does this mean? There is definitely a big problem in the defense of the Purple Family, otherwise it will not be detected at all.

"Brother, brother!" Suddenly, a very eager voice came from Ye Xiwen's ear. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a fat face appearing in front of him, but he saw an extremely fat man. Looking at Ye Xiwen with a somewhat flattering look.

"Are you?" Ye Xiwen asked.

"Why did you meet each other when you met each other, and the world is brothers!" The fat man looked familiar, his fat body squeezed to Ye Xiwen's side, and said with a smile."Brother, you should also be from the Purple Family!"

"No, why do you think so!" Ye Xiwen said indifferently, but the vigilance in his heart was raised to the highest level. The current situation is very strange and makes him a little strange.

"All brothers, you still lie to me, you look at your food, and we are not at the same level, if you are not Zijia's son-in-law's children, otherwise you have a good relationship in Zijia, otherwise why care You!" said the fat man, pointing to the wine dish.

Compared with his, Ye Xiwen is indeed a bit too rich, but only a few demigods who can come to this birthday feast really care about what wine and food. For them, this is also a rare glorious experience, but Not all demigods are eligible to participate in the birthday banquet of the head of the Purple Family.

This fat man's focus is completely wrong!

Ye Xiwen couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Look, I'm right. You tell me who your good looks are, so take care of you so much!" The fat man said with a frowning expression.

Ye Xiwen was speechless, just some wine and vegetables. How did he see that he was so cared for, did he only eat in his eyes?

Really a foodie!

"What are you doing with this expression, don't say that you are just like me, fooling into eating, drinking, and drinking!" The fat man said with a cry of exasperation, looking at Ye Xiwen's eyes, but the expression of a fellow man.