Chapter 2833

Ye Yuxi nodded lightly, and winked at Meng Yi and the others, and they all jumped onto the treetops, and quickly flew towards the wild city.

As for Xie Laowu's mercenaries, Ye Yuxi didn't plan to take them with him all the way.

Ye Yuxi and his party shuttled through the woods, and in another part of the continent, there was also a man and a woman walking through the forest.

Tens of thousands of miles away, Xuanying Valley.

Two figures, one black and one red, walked slowly in the woods. The black figure was quite tall, with a body of 1.8 meters, wearing a long black cloak.

The cloak was thrown behind him, and as he moved slowly across the grass, wherever the cloak swept, all the vegetation would wither quickly.

The two figures left a long trail on the grass.

Swish Swish Swish.

A few figures suddenly jumped out of the silent mountain forest, everyone was dressed up, with weapons behind their backs, and looked at the coming people with vigilance.

"The front is Xuanying Valley, the idlers leave as soon as possible." A young man took a step forward, staring at the two mysterious people with vigilant eyes.

"The little brother is so handsome, please tell me that there is an old friend visiting Xuanying Valley." The red figure spoke slowly, the voice was charming and seductive.

"Who are you, report."

bang bang bang!

Before Waigu disciple could finish his sentence, the black figure suddenly made a move. He just shook his palm lightly in front of him, and the three spiritual beings in front were squeezed into blood mist by a huge pressure.

"Go straight in." The black figure slowly raised his head, although his face was pale, but it couldn't hide his original handsomeness.

It's just... this handsome face was ruined by a fire scar, making it look a bit hideous.

The figure said something in a hoarse voice, and continued to walk towards the depths of the valley regardless of the reaction of the woman beside him.

"Hey." The woman in red sighed, shook her head and followed slowly.

Xuanying Villa.

The usually lively martial arts training ground was silent today, and many shirtless and strong men formed a circular arc tacitly, stepping back step by step with weapons in hand.

And the black figure and the red figure beside him walked in step by step, as if they didn't pay attention to the person blocking the way in front of them at all.

"Stop it, let's go."

Just when those disciples were about to retreat to the door of the living room, an old voice came from the living room.

When those disciples heard this voice, they were all relieved, and hurriedly retreated to the side, and let out the door of the living room.

"Friends outside, come in and sit down." The voice came out again, but the person did not go out to greet him.

The two figures in the courtyard didn't get angry either, they just tapped their toes, and they reached the door of the living room.

In the living room, a white-haired old man sat upright, his left eye was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and his body was filled with a strong aura of pills.

"Eagle King, long time no see." The black figure at the door slowly raised his head, and the hoarse voice floated out again.

"The master of the dragon gate is here, the old man is rude."

The white-haired old man raised his head and looked at Long Qingfeng, but he still didn't get up to greet him.

"You knew I was coming." Long Qingfeng moved his shoulders slightly, and the next moment he was in the middle of the living room. Two figures stood there, and the empty room was covered with a layer of depression.

"The prestige of the Dragon Gate Master has long been heard."

"The Eagle King is so majestic, it's a pity to nest in the mere Black Eagle Valley." Long Qingfeng said in a low voice.

"Majestic and unrivaled?" The white-haired old man smiled helplessly, and took off the gauze on his head behind him, revealing his left eye.