He said tepidly and quite calmly, but Zhao Yan, the king of martial arts, raised his eyebrows, stared at him viciously, and shouted in person: "Ye Feng, you are so bold, I am the respect of the prince, you see me, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to meet me?

"I don't believe it!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, and responded easily: "I went to Beijing to participate in the Holy Fire Competition, as a warrior, not as a marquis of the imperial court, and I am not wearing a marquis robe at this moment, and you are not my boss, and you are also aggressive in front of me, blocking my way, under such hostility, why should I bow at your feet, bow to you to show weakness, and be humiliated by your troubles? King Wulie, what do you want to do, just say it, don't play this game with me, because you are in front of me, it is impossible to succeed." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Hmph, hum, hahaha......" When Zhao Yan, the king of martial arts, heard this, he laughed viciously, stood up, carried his hands behind his back, and circled around Ye Feng like a tiger, just like a tiger staring at his prey, a terrifying evil aura was released from his body, impacting Ye Feng and the others, Gao Hu's nervous hand pressed the handle of the knife, but Ye Feng carried his hands lightly, holding his head high, and didn't bother to look at him.

"Ye Feng, you took two kittens and entered Beijing alone, this is like a demon beast going down the mountain, the evil Jiao is trapped on the beach, today this king, I want to settle the old accounts for you, in the past, you rebelled and destroyed the wall of the holy capital, such a great rebellious sin, do you think the court will forget?"

Zhao Yan glanced at Gao Hu and Huo Ling'er with disdain, and asked in a sinister voice.

"Oh, it seems that the imperial court doesn't think so, right? Not only did they not blame me at the beginning, but they also gave me the title of marquis, which means that I did the right thing. I just want to ask, do you represent yourself in these remarks, or is it the will of His Majesty the Emperor?" Ye Feng asked sharply.

"Is there a difference...... Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows and shouted menacingly.

"The difference is big, if it is you who want to play prestige in front of me, this is a personal conflict between you and me, if you represent the emperor, then this is a big problem between me and the entire Holy Fire Court, how can I allow you to confuse the concept, relying on the origin of the royal family, to pretend to be a tiger in front of me?" Ye Feng retorted lightly.

"You dare to say that this king, I am a fox and a fake tiger......," Zhao Yan roared.

"The entire royal family, the tree is big and deep-rooted, King Wulie, you are just one of the leaves, if you come to me personally, you are vague, this is not a fox and a fake tiger, what is it? The royal family is the royal family, you are you, if you are here on the order of the royal family, then I Ye Feng will turn around and leave, and I will not participate in this holy fire competition, if you are coming violently, then I advise you to disperse as soon as possible, don't hurt the harmony between you and me......" Ye Feng said calmly.

"You dare to threaten this king......" Zhao Yan's face was gloomy, and he was almost angry......

"Zhao Yan, you haven't made it clear yet, did you block me by yourself, or did you come to stand in my way by order, let's make this clear first......" Ye Feng became impatient, this martial arts king Zhao Yan, when he spoke, his spiritual sense secretly sensed the fluctuation of his breath outside his body, and judged that he should be a heavy cultivator in the Rainbow Realm, which is not high, but among his guards, there are quite a few good players worthy of vigilance, and they should all be recruited by him.

"It's this king who disdains your arrogance, this Holy Fire Dynasty is the world of my royal family, you are a nameless junior, and you dare to provoke the majesty of my royal family......" Zhao Yan choked, shook his sleeves, and scolded sharply.

"Oh, don't say it, I understand!" Ye Feng directly interrupted him: "May I ask King Wulie, you are not the third division of law enforcement, and the second is not the will of the saint, why are you blocking the path of Ben Hou, why are you showing your teeth and claws in front of Ben Hou? In front of this public eye, before Lang Lang Qiankun, in your eyes, is there any imperial court law, and is there any royal cultivation?"

"Huh?" Zhao Yan, the king of martial arts, was almost angry by his series of rhetorical questions, what a sharp-toothed boy, his two eagle-like evil eyes stared at Ye Feng fiercely.

There are many people on the street, there are many discussions, some sympathize with Ye Feng, some feel that Zhao Yan is out of trouble, Ye Feng, who made a big fuss in the capital back then, is very happy, the so-called positions are different, and the concepts are naturally different, which is the reason. Sympathizing with Ye Feng, many of them are martial arts cultivators from all over the city, the people, the capital loves loyal and good-hearted people, Ye Feng made a big fuss in the capital back then, the purpose is to save the backer king Qin Zhonglie and the eldest prince Zhao Renlong, and they have won the hearts of countless people; and the vast majority of those who support Zhao Yan are many family warriors, businessmen and the like, bureaucrats and ministers in the capital, all feel that Ye Feng should go to Beijing alone to settle his past crimes......

"Ye Feng, what kind of thing are you, you dare to be so arrogant in front of the prince, in your eyes, is there still an order of respect and inferiority, and is there a gentleman and a minister?"

"Yo heh, whose trouser belt is loose, revealing that your gray grandson is here?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down at the arrogant Xiahou Hu in front of him with disdain: "Just you, what kind of order do you still have the face, human ethics? Then let me ask you, the prince of heaven and earth, is this not the way of human ethics? One day as a teacher, a lifelong father, is this a human ethics that should be observed? And what about you Xiahou Hu?" On the day when your teacher was suppressed, you ignored the kindness of your teacher for many years, and were so frightened that you knelt down and begged, and survived to this day, it stands to reason that you should return to the mountains and forests and not ask about the world;

"You...... Ye Feng, you, you, you ......" Xiahou Hu was stabbed at the most secret and unbearable past in the center, and he couldn't help but blush and tremble.

"In front of Ben Hou, you Xiahou Hu District is a small doorman, what kind of thing are you, and you dare to point to Ben Hou's front door to speak?" Ye Feng waved his sleeves and said majestically.

"You...... I...... You ......" Xiahou Hu almost fainted in anger, at the beginning of the Wuji Sword Sect, he was one of the three sons of the inner gate, and he didn't put Ye Feng of the outer gate in his eyes at all, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he actually put on a brave official posture in front of him, and drank him as a small doorman in the palace, this reversal of his identity and status made him unbearable.

However, this is the truth, Xiahou Huba and King Wulie are just a disciple raised by the prince, in terms of identity and status, how can they be comparable to the brave warrior Hou Ye Feng, the upstart of the Rongjin Imperial Court? That is simply a firefly wants to compare the brightness with Haoyue, and there is no way to compare it at all.