I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

Ye Ziyang's face was gloomy, his teeth were grinding, and his fists were clenched so tightly that veins were exposed.

The other party openly despised him, but he was unable to fight back in anger.

Ye Ziyang knew that he could not beat the opponent, and he could not afford the consequences of losing.

The identities of both of them are too special, and what they represent is self-evident.

If I lose, I will bring shame to my grandfather and my entire lineage, and I will become a laughing stock among everyone.

not far away.

Ye Wu Kuang had no expression on his face when he saw this scene, while Hu Tian Nu secretly shook his head.

“The direct descendants are getting worse with each generation. Nowadays, even dandy young masters can’t afford to be rich and powerful.” Ye Wukuang spoke calmly, as if hinting at something.

"Actually, Ye Ziyang has no choice. After all, his identity is different, and he has to consider too many things in every move he makes." Hu Tiannu responded with a smile.

"Hehe." Ye Wukuang glanced at Ye Ziyang, suddenly felt bored, and turned his gaze back to the stage below.

Ye Ziyang felt a little powerless at this time.

Faced with this peer who was not afraid of his identity and even seemed to be deliberately targeting him, he didn't know what to do.

The other party had put him in the fire with just one sentence. Should he retreat if he couldn't win the challenge? But so many people were watching him. If he retreated, it would be so embarrassing.

Ye Ziyang just stood there, looking at Ye He who was sitting still with a very gloomy face. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say to make the other party uncomfortable.

"Young Master Zi Yang." At this moment, Ye He spoke again with a smile.

"You don't want to fight, you don't want to retreat, you don't want to talk. Don't just stand there, aren't you tired?"

There was silence for a moment.

Ye Ziyang's clenched fists slowly loosened.

"Just wait for me, Ye He." After Ye Ziyang said these harsh words, he was ready to turn around and sit back in his seat.

Ye He heard this and looked at the stage below and spoke softly

"What kind of dance is this? If you don't have the ability, don't perform on stage. It's really embarrassing."

"You're looking for fucking death!"

Ye Ziyang couldn't bear it anymore after hearing that. He had never been insulted like this before. He immediately turned around with a ferocious face and wanted to walk towards Ye He!

"What does he want to do? Is he planning to do it here? Ye Ziyang must be crazy!"

"What does it mean to take action here? You will be severely punished! You will be expelled from the Eternal Night Star forever! Even Ye Ziyang is no exception!"

When someone saw Ye Ziyang like this, they were immediately horrified.

There were also people who came to watch the fun and their eyes lit up immediately.

It is forbidden to use magical powers or to fight in Yuancheng. This is the rule set by the first patriarch himself. Since ancient times, anyone who dared to break this rule would have suffered a miserable end.

Because taking action in Yuancheng means disrespecting the clan leader! Disrespecting Henggu Mountain!

In other words, the use of magical powers is prohibited in Yuan City. If they only rely on physical combat, perhaps Ye Ziyang, who has the physical advantage, can really beat Ye He.

But what would it matter if he won? Could he bear the consequences? He was angry, but how would he end it?

Seeing Ye Ziyang's irrational appearance, Ye He's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the smile on his lips seemed to become even more intense.

When Ye Ziyang's friends saw this scene, their faces changed drastically and they all wanted to reach out to stop it.

And just then.

But someone was faster than them, and took the lead in grabbing Ye Ziyang's wrist and pulling him...

The hand holding Ye Ziyang was white and slender, and looked boneless.

The people around them then realized that, at some point, a woman in a white dress had quietly passed by them and stopped Ye Ziyang faster than they could react.

Even Hu Tiannu was slightly stunned when he saw the woman in the white dress.

Because the woman in the white dress was so beautiful, her black hair was like a waterfall, her facial features were like they were carefully carved, without a single flaw. Her whole body was as white as ice, and her whole body had an elegant temperament like an immortal.

"Ye Xian'er."

Ye He was the first to see her appearance clearly, and he couldn't help but be slightly dazed, and then he subconsciously said her name.

At this moment, the people on the third floor who were watching the development of the situation were also a little dazed after seeing who was coming.

The most beautiful lady of the Ye Clan actually came to Piaoxian Pavilion in person...

Ye Ziyang also subconsciously turned around to see who was stopping him. When he saw Ye Xian'er, he immediately said angrily:

"Sister, why are you here?"

"Don't stop me today. I will destroy him even if I die today!"

However, Ye Xian'er just looked at him calmly with her beautiful eyes, and then spoke in a gentle and pleasant voice:

"sit down."

"Sister...I!"

"I'll let you sit down."

Ye Xian'er's voice was very pleasant, but Ye Ziyang wilted after hearing it.

He glanced at Ye He who was not far away with a bad look, and then sat down obediently.

"Hehe, young people should be more friendly."

Just at this moment, another kind old man with white hair and beard came through the crowd with a smile and sat next to Ye Ziyang and Ye Xianer.

"Mr. Qing." Ye Ziyang greeted him respectfully.

"Yeah." The old man named Qing Lao nodded with a smile, then looked at Ye He and smiled at him with the same kind face.

The old man next to Ye He, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly had his eyelids twitched and a look of shock appeared in his eyes when he saw this.

Ye He himself was also shocked, the smile on his face was no longer frivolous, and he began to feel confused.

They wondered why Ye Xian'er, who was hundreds of years older than them and not of the same generation, came here...

At this moment, the old man next to Ye He spoke:

"Don't worry, they don't dare to bully the weak. They must have received the news, so they came to watch Ye Ziyang."

Ye He nodded when he heard this, then looked down and watched the performance attentively.

At the same time. At Ye Wu Kuang's table.

Hu Tiannu looked in a daze at the woman in black dress who suddenly sat next to Ye Wukuang.

"Brother Wu Kuang." Ye Ling's tone was somewhat resentful. Her delicate and beautiful face looked somewhat pitiful at the moment.

The middle-aged man who came with Ye Ling frowned when he saw this scene.

"Ok?"

Ye Ling's voice made Ye Wu Kuang, who was lost in his memories, turn around.

"It's Ye Ling, why did you suddenly come here to play?"

There was no ripple on Ye Wu Kuang's face, as if he was not surprised to see Ye Ling.

Ye Ling pouted, and then, in front of Hu Tiannu's stunned gaze, she reached out and hugged Ye Wukuang's arm.

"You let Zixuan take me away from Wuliangtian without my consent. I originally thought that something happened to you in Wuliangtian..."

"You didn't even tell me you were coming back."

The middle-aged man standing behind Ye Ling frowned even deeper when he saw this scene.