Feeling the change in the momentum on Ye Fan's body, Xie Chongyang was tense, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he didn't dare to have any slackness.

He didn't know why, the powerful pressure that Ye Fan in front of him brought to him was even comparable to that of a real grandmaster powerhouse!

However, in Xie Chongyang's opinion, even if he is a once-in-a-century pride of the sky, he began to cultivate in his mother's womb. It is impossible to become a martial arts master before the age of twenty!

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan walked to the dining table lightly, picked up a bottle of red wine, poured half a glass in the wine glass, and shook it for a moment.

Seeing this scene, Xie Chongyang couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Ye Fan's gourd!

Could it be...; ...; Is he really going to invite himself to drink?

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and his right index finger reached into the red wine glass and dipped a few drops of red wine. Then he also flicked his fingers slightly, and his movements were the same as when Xie Chongyang flew leaves.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

In the next moment, dozens of drops of wine, like piercing bullets, shot out from Ye Fan's fingertips, as if turning into a big net, shrouding towards Xie Chongyang.

And among these drops of wine, Ye Fan also added the power of the Vermilion Bird.

The speed is so fast that it is beyond the limit of visual capture, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see its trajectory in mid-air.

The other side. Xie Chongyang felt a burst of danger, and his whole body was shocked, Bengen didn't dare to shake it with his body, and subconsciously jumped back.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Immediately after, a series of dense voices flowed. It sounded like a storm in the banquet hall.

Then, an incredible scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes-

Originally, where Xie Chongyang was standing, on the cold and hard ground, small holes with the thickness of fingers appeared at this moment, which were caused by those red wine droplets.

If Xie Chongyang's method of flying flowers and picking leaves before was already shocking, then now Ye Fan's means are beyond the limit of their imagination!

With the help of wine drops, you can hurt people in the air, and it is more powerful to pierce gold and crack stones, which is even more terrifying than large-caliber pistols.

For a while, many people in the audience secretly thought that if a strong person like Ye Fan wanted to snipe them, I am afraid that they would spend a lot of money to hire more bodyguards. It's useless!

...; ...;

At this moment, someone in the audience exclaimed: "Huh, look, the little hole in the ground seems to be able to form a word!"

Hearing this, almost everyone turned around and looked intently.

After a few seconds, they suddenly found that from the angle that Ye Fan was, those small holes pierced by wine dripping on the ground actually formed a-

"Get out"!

There is no doubt that the word "roll" is for Xie Chongyang!

For a moment, everyone was dumbfounded, their mouths wide open enough to swallow their fists, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

If you don't know the goods, you're afraid of shopping around!

For them, the means that Xie Chongyang showed just now were already miraculous.

But at this moment, Xie Chongyang was completely overshadowed by Ye Fan and completely reduced to a foil!

After the carving, countless guests recovered from the shock. But there was a more heated discussion:

"I finally understand why even the Yu family has to divide Sect Master Ye into guests!"

"Oh my God...; ...; I, Guo Da, have lived for more than 50 years, traveled all over the country, and even left my footprints all over the world, and have seen countless strange people! But seeing Grandmaster Ye today can be regarded as a real eye-opener!"

"That's right! Sect Master Ye's methods are no different from the legendary immortals! If it were placed in ancient times, I am afraid that he would directly ascend to the court and pay homage to the king!"

...; ...;

Hearing these words, Xie Chongyang felt a bad feeling in his heart, and looking at the word "roll", he felt even more humiliated.

At this moment, Xie Chongyang was furious, his face was gloomy to the extreme, his hair stood on end, as if shining with sparks, and his fists were clenched involuntarily, making a loud noise.

However, in addition to the irrepressible anger, a deep consternation flashed in his eyes!

The layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway!

Among the hundreds of people on the field, I'm afraid that only Xie Chongyang is the only one, knowing how terrifying Ye Fan's move just now was!

It is important to know that wine droplets are liquids that do not have a fixed form, are very unstable, and are more difficult to control than leaves.

However, Ye Fan used wine drops as a weapon, and the lethality was even more amazing. Not inferior to ordinary bullets!

What's even more shocking is that in an instant, Ye Fan was able to use countless drops of wine to condense the appearance of the word "roll".

This control of internal strength is as light as a weight. It seems to be embroidered with an iron pestle.

Even Xie Chongyang had to sigh to himself!

Thinking about this, he looked at Ye Fan with a little less disdain and more solemnity.

Before, he didn't take Ye Fan in his eyes at all. is only a liar who deceives the world and steals his name and does not live up to his name.

It was only now that he felt Ye Fan's strong strength!

The next moment, Xie Chongyang suddenly reached out and touched his back, and took out a stick wrapped in a black cloth.

Immediately after, he tore off the black cloth. Hidden inside turned out to be a three-foot long sword.

"Zheng!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and a sword sound piercing through the golden cracking stone instantly sounded.

For a while, the sword aura in the room was vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent was forested, and many guests shuddered. Subconsciously took a few steps back, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

They never expected that Xie Chongyang would pull out such a murder weapon without saying a word, and face each other with swords!

Look at that stance. As if he wanted to fight with Ye Fan!

Most of the celebrity guests who came to the banquet were not from the rivers and lakes, and they were pampered, where had they seen this posture, they were all pale with fright, and their backs were soaked with cold sweat.

At this time, Yu Wenxing suddenly stood up, scanned the audience with fierce eyes, and shouted:

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of today's dinner, please leave the venue quickly! Next, we have something to deal with within the Yu family, and if anyone remains here, it is the enemy of our Yu family!"

...; ...;

As soon as these words came out, Yu Zihong's face in the crowd was instantly gloomy.

And those guests, too, sensed that the atmosphere in the venue was wrong, and did not dare to delay at all, and rushed to the outside in a swarm, for fear of getting involved in unnecessary trouble.

Thankfully, the doors of the ballroom were wide enough, otherwise there was a high risk of a stampede.

At this time, Sun Lili took Song Wanqing's hand and said anxiously: "Wanqing, let's go!"

When Song Wanqing heard this, she looked at Ye Fan in the distance, a very complicated look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she fought for Sun Lili's hand, shook her head and said, "Lili, you go first, I can't leave Ye Fan here alone!"

Her voice was quiet though. But the tone is very firm.

"This...; ...;” Sun Lili hesitated for a few seconds, but turned around and walked away with the crowd.

In just a few minutes, in the huge banquet hall, in addition to Song Wanqing, there were only five people left: Yu Wenxing, Yu Zihong, Xie Chongyang and Ye Fan!

Yu Zihong looked at Yu Wenxing from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle, what are you doing here? Isn't it possible that you want to kill and eradicate dissidents?"

"Tsk...; ...; Zihong, what are you talking about? You are my own nephew, how can I do anything to you? But-"

Speaking of this, Yu Wenxing paused. His eyes were full of cruelty, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Fan and said, "That stinky boy dares to pretend to be a martial arts master and come out to swagger and deceive, today." I'll ask Master Xie to tear off his hypocritical mask!"

At this time, Xie Chongyang looked at Ye Fan and said coldly:

"Boy, I admit that you do have some ability! However, it stops there! Or, if you retreat immediately now, and never set foot in Suzhou and Hangzhou for the rest of your life, I will spare you once! Or, if you fight me, either you will die or I will die!"

"Hehe...; ...; My samurai, why are you afraid of a war?!"

Ye Fan said lightly, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't put Xie Chongyang in his eyes at all.

Such a contemptuous attitude made Xie Chongyang furious, and said angrily: "Boy, do you have a weapon, draw your sword, otherwise once I make a move, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to draw your sword!"

When Ye Fan heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that seemed to be nothing.

Just like a lion wouldn't care about the sheep's provocation, he wouldn't be angry at Xie Chongyang's words at this moment, and said lightly:

"With you, you are not worthy of me to draw my sword!"