This is his grandma's... Is it time to watch a dance now?

Is it possible that the fight between two three-city warriors is not as important as a group of dragon palace dancers?!

Daozi of the Bihai Sect frowned and looked at the young man's black robe. He felt familiar for some reason, but such robes were everywhere, so it couldn't be used as any evidence. What's more, the person in front of her was similar to the sect leader in her impression, both in temperament and appearance.

Talking and even paying attention to things are completely irrelevant.

"Ho...ho..."

Bai Hu suddenly lowered his head and laughed twice.

In an instant, its huge body suddenly enveloped the thin young man. It pressed its palms on the table and its huge head was almost close to Shen Yi. Their eyes met each other, and its breath sprayed freely.

On the other person's fair face.

Its throat rolled and it made a deep voice: "So?"

The atmosphere changed again instantly.

The White Tiger Demon's anger was directly transferred from Bihai Sect Daozi to this young monk who did not know whether to live or die.

Under the gaze of everyone, everyone wanted to know what other tricks this young man could pull off.

The next moment, under the smelly breath of the tiger demon, Shen Yi's hair slightly spread out, causing the few expressions on his already cold face to gradually dissipate.

He looked directly into the tiger eyes, then stretched out his palm, and slowly pressed his five fingers with long and sharp joints on the ferocious tiger face.

"So, get out of here."

It was clearly a calm tone, but others could hear the boundless arrogance. He was not discussing, but just giving an order.

There is no cover for this condescending attitude.

But arrogance always needs something to support it, otherwise it will only bring shame on itself.

Maybe it's strength, maybe it's background.

But so far, this young man has not shown anything yet.

On the other hand, the white tiger demon's face had twitched slightly, his eyes were wide open, and the vertical pupils were filled with cold air. His fangs poked out of his lips, and there were saliva dripping from his mouth. There seemed to be a stream of energy in his bloody mouth.

A roar that tears apart the heaven and the earth.

It is really angry!

It seemed like the next moment, someone's blood would be splattered on the spot.

Everyone held their breath.

"What if I say no?" The corners of the White Tiger Demon's mouth cracked in an exaggerated arc.

Hearing this, a subtle smile gradually appeared on Shen Yi's face, but everyone could sense the teasing meaning in it. He seemed to have heard some funny joke: "You... say no?"

In an instant, a huge roar echoed through the entire hall.

The table held by the white tiger demon's palms collapsed instantly, and his elbows crashed into the cloud-patterned floor tiles, causing the entire towering jade mountain to tremble violently.

It desperately tried to hold itself up, but under the pressure of the slender hand on its head, its majestic monster body was tense and its veins were exposed, as if it was about to explode, but it was still unable to get up even an inch.

Shen Yi lowered his eyes and looked at the white tiger. Although he said nothing, everyone else could see what he meant.

It was as if he was asking this tiger why he dared to look directly at him.

This scene was completely beyond the expectations of others, and it was as clear as a pin dropped in the entire hall.

Bihai Zong Daozi's fingertips were still placed between his eyebrows, but the rainbow became increasingly dim.

She swallowed quietly.

If this young man is just pretending to be young, but if he is really as young as he looks, then Xihong's current background may have far exceeded the imagination of Nanhong's seven sons.

The remaining Xihong monks, including Yunhe Sect Daozi, all looked at each other in confusion.

This big white tiger demon couldn't even force out the opponent's Taoist soldiers, so it was suppressed to the ground so hard that they couldn't identify the young man's identity.

Now it should be certain that the other party is definitely not a monk from Xihong, but he just doesn't know how noble his specific identity is.

At this moment, Shen Yi seemed to sense something and glanced towards the dome.

His movement, which seemed to be about to crush the head of the great white tiger demon, paused for a moment. At the moment when the white tiger was almost collapsed, he finally slowly retracted his palm.

Shen Yi stood up straight, looked at the group of dancers, tapped her chin and said, "Continue."

Immediately after the white tiger suddenly raised its head, the dark boots stepped on its face cleanly, pushing it back again.

He didn't even bother to look at the white tiger, and said in an indifferent voice: "You are also qualified to say no in front of me."

As he spoke, the long boot casually rubbed against Bai Hu's face.

Then he stepped over it nonchalantly.

As the ink shirt swayed, the tall figure walked slowly past the long tables and walked towards the chief seat.

Such arrogant and domineering behavior finally completely angered the three elders of the white tiger's clan.

The three-headed tiger demon didn't say anything nonsense. When the demon body moved, even though it was in human form, it jumped out like a real tiger and disappeared in an instant.

"It's over..."

Everyone sighed in unison, what happened today was a big deal, and they just hoped that Concubine Long would not vent her anger on herself and others.

However, Shen Yi didn't seem to feel any danger, and she didn't even falter in her steps.

In an instant, three consecutive roars exploded again.

The three demons that had disappeared before were thrown neatly to the ground, and they all rolled around in embarrassment for several times before barely regaining their balance.

Under everyone's dull gaze.

The beautiful woman in a gorgeous dress stood quietly behind Shen Yi, also looking intently, as if she didn't care at all about the three tiger monsters on the ground glaring fiercely at her.

Shen Yi walked to the main seat and sat down lazily.

His right arm was casually placed on his knee, and he looked down at everyone, the contempt in his dark eyes seemed to become more and more obvious.

But when Yu Lan obediently walked up behind him and knelt down to squeeze his shoulders, this gesture seemed so natural.

The Liuli Qingfeng clan was actually willing to act like slaves!

And judging from his expression, he was actually quite happy and not dissatisfied at all.

Shen Yi poured herself another glass of wine, slowly swung the glass, and finally her eyes fell on several furious but fearful white tiger monsters.

"If you are not convinced, bring your clan members and come to the Liuli Qingfeng clan to look for me."

"Come anytime, remember to call more people."

"I'm waiting for you."

The young man finally no longer concealed the contempt on his lips. After speaking briefly, his eyes fell back on the dancers of the Dragon Palace.

He stopped smiling: "Now, get out."

From the beginning to now, this is the only thing Shen Yi really wants to say.

It's just not convenient to hold a banquet in front of other people's eyes.

I finally found an opportunity and had a suitable identity, but when I finally entered, I was still blocked by someone.

Fortunately, this can be regarded as getting acquainted with a good demon force.

I believe that with the personalities of these tiger monsters, they can give themselves a nice surprise when they leave the water.

Don’t be afraid of being late for a good meal, let’s dry it first.

But what made Shen Yi curious the most was the Dragon Concubine. She had clearly paid attention to this place and wanted to save the tiger monsters. Why didn't she show up directly or send someone to stop her instead of using such a tactful method? Breathe your breath to remind yourself?
Chapter completed!