Different from the old man's shock and fear, the people of the Sword Gate, including Zeng Rou and Yang Shiyu, instantly showed a look of surprise on their faces as soon as they heard this voice, and they all turned around in an instant and looked out of the gate.

I saw that the violent spiritual power outside the door was suddenly retracted, and a young man wearing a slender figure and wearing a white robe carrying a white jade-like sheathed sword walked in from outside the door with a gloomy face.

It's not Yefeng, who else!

"Brother Yefeng, you're finally here. Yang Shiyu was the first to rush out of the crowd and rush towards the night front. When she wanted to hang on Ye Feng as before, she realized that she was already a big girl, and it was no longer suitable for this, so she had to give up her initial idea, stop in front of Ye Feng, and look up at Ye Feng, her little face flushed with excitement.

"Hmm. I'm going to have to prepare for something for a long time to come. Before that, I decided to take you to a place where you can practice in peace. Ye Feng stretched out his hand and rubbed Yang Shiyu's head, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That, if the seniors don't have any instructions, then the juniors will retire. Emperor Tenglong seems to have to see the younger generation today. At this moment, the old man's voice rang out from the side. Seeing that Ye Feng's eyes had been on him, the old man couldn't help but bend over and laugh a few times, his back was already covered with cold sweat.

Ignoring the old man, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, his gaze swept back and forth between the old man and the luxurious young man like a sword, and then said two words in a row, "Very good"!

Listening to Ye Feng's words, the old man and the noble young man instantly turned colorless.

The reason why they dared to make such a blatant attack on Zeng Rou and Yang Shiyu was because they found that there had never been a monk above the Yuan Infant Stage around the other party, so they put their minds at ease and decided to do it. Otherwise, even if he borrowed a few more guts, he would never dare to make a move against Zeng Rou and them.

Now that such an out-of-body old monster suddenly appeared, and he still looked like he had a good relationship with Zeng Rou's group, and their fate was almost conceivable.

"If the seniors are fine, the juniors will leave, and the junior family master Beast King Sect ......"

The old man wanted to say something, and planned to move out of his backstage to shock Ye Feng, but unexpectedly, Ye Feng's face suddenly sank, and his sleeve suddenly shook at him.

There was a loud "bang", the old man only felt a heat in his chest, and the whole person flew out in an instant, slammed into the wall, was seriously injured, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and he couldn't move for a short time.

The luxurious young man hurriedly looked at the old man, but found that the clothes on the old man's chest had been torn, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and in some places he could even see the ribs vaguely!

This scene suddenly frightened the noble young man's face like earth, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

"Are you trying to make a move on them?" Ye Feng looked at the noble young man coldly, stretched out his finger and pointed at Yang Shiyu and then at Zeng Rou.

"No, no, it's not me, I don't. The noble young man trembled and couldn't say a complete word. Suddenly, he saw the two seventh-turn Jindan stage monks who had passed out, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to point at them, and quickly pleaded in his mouth: "It's them, it's all their idea, this has nothing to do with me, kill the two of them if you want to, I'm really innocent, I don't know anything." ”

"Really?" Ye Feng squinted and sneered, not saying anything more.

"Yes, yes, it's all their idea. They were the ones who fell in love with those two fairies, and I really didn't know anything. The gorgeous young man listened to Ye Feng's words, his eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that Ye Feng would suddenly kill him.

"Oh, then I'd rather ask the two of them and see what they have to say. Ye Feng sneered, stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed at the two seventh-turn Jindan stage cultivators.

Immediately, the two monks were caught by Yefeng. The spiritual power quickly circulated in their bodies, causing the two of them to wake up slowly.

"Your master said that it was all the idea of the two of you, do you say?" Seeing the two of them wake up, Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Huh?"

The two of them were originally a little ignorant, but when they heard Ye Feng's words, they instantly sobered up, and their whole faces turned green.

"No, no, we're just thugs. In fact, we all want to secretly help those Taoist friends, how can we come up with such an indiscriminate idea. The person who can come up with such an indiscriminate idea can only be that bullshit Wang Sun. In fact, we have long seen him unpleasantly, and this time even if the seniors don't come, the two of us will teach him a lesson. The two hurriedly denied it and pushed everything onto the noble young man.

"Yes. In that case, one of the three of you must have lied. Okay, that's it," Ye Feng said, and suddenly pointed out, and a huge spiritual power rushed out and circled around several of them, instantly sealing the cultivation of several people.

"Let's fight, and the last one to survive will get out of here alive. Ye Feng said as he looked at the old man, "You watch here until only one of them is left, and you must not help." Otherwise, you'll be the first to die. ”

After that, Ye Feng concocted it in the same way, sealing the old man's cultivation.

"Clearly, the younger generation will definitely listen to the words of the seniors, and they will definitely let a few of them die, and only one person will die. The old man kept nodding his head, with a sycophantic look on his face.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Feng took Yang Shiyu's little hand, looked at Zeng Rou and the group of Sword Sect disciples behind her, smiled slightly, and spoke.

With that, Nightfeng turned and left. Behind him, a group of Sword Sect disciples rushed out and left the Anbai Merchant Office with him. Behind all of them, the two Seventh-Turn Golden Pill Stage Cultivators who had been sealed up and the luxurious young man were already scuffling together like a splash in the market.

When he left Xicheng District and walked towards Dongcheng District, Yang Shiyu suddenly raised his head to look at Ye Feng and asked, "Brother Ye Feng, why didn't you just kill those four people? ”

"Do you think that the spiritual power I used to seal the cultivation of those four people only has such an effect? In the end, no matter who they survived, the moment they left that compartment, that spiritual power would suddenly attack, causing the last person to die instantly. Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded Yang Shiyu's forehead, said with a smile, turned his head to look in a direction behind him, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

From the beginning, he didn't think about letting those four go. The reason why it was so troublesome was just to give face to the person who followed him.

After Ye Feng and his party completely entered Dongcheng District, the direction that Ye Feng had just seen suddenly distorted, and a middle-aged man with three long hairs in the early stage of his out-of-body appearance appeared.

The middle-aged man looked in the direction where Ye Feng and the others had disappeared, and muttered, "Warning? Could it be that the person has already discovered it just now?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Forget it, for the sake of a mortal king and grandson and a few loose cultivators, it is really a little worthless to have an out-of-body pre-stage monk like me." ”

As the middle-aged man muttered to himself, his figure disappeared into the night sky once again.