Chapter 6: Divorce Your Wife! His oath

For Sima Chuan's praise, there was no smug look on Ye Feng's face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It can be said that Ye Feng was not proud of Sima Chuan's praise, but his left hand holding the marriage contract behind his back slowly clenched, and his eyes containing monstrous hatred stared at Sima Chuan.

Ye Feng didn't speak, which made Sima Chuan's face blush slightly, and he coughed embarrassedly: "Ye Xian's nephew's appearance is extraordinary, which makes the old man jealous." Ay! But then again, it's really unfair to kill the heavens. According to common sense, Ye Xian's nephew is in his prime, and it is the time to practice martial arts hard and create a great career in the future, but he is haunted by strange diseases and cannot practice martial arts, which is really jealous of talent. ”

Sima Chuan said bitter and helpless, as if he was extremely sympathetic to Ye Feng's misfortune.

But if you carefully taste the words and sentences that Sima Chuan said, you will find that there is sarcasm for Ye Feng, ridiculing Ye Feng's inability to practice martial arts, and implicitly implying that even if Ye Feng has a good look? Not a sick seedling waste in the end?

Ye Feng was not stupid, so he naturally heard the hidden sarcasm in Sima Chuan's words. I saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Master Sima, as the saying goes, the elder is the greatest, and today I will call you the head again. You and I don't talk much, I, Ye Feng, came to the Hengyue Sect for two things, one is the marriage contract made by my father and you. Second, I, Ye Feng, want to tell you a few words. ”

Sima Chuan sat on the chair and shook his body, his elbow was on the arm of the chair, his right hand touched the beard on his chin, and he said in a lengthened tone: "Marriage contract? This marriage contract is ....... ”

Before Sima Chuan's words were finished, Sima Yanru, who was sitting on the side, pursed his lips, glanced sideways at his father who was in distress, and then cast a contemptuous look at Ye Feng, and snorted coldly: "Ye Feng, the marriage contract signed between my father and Ye Longtian back then was valid. But the party who made the marriage contract three days ago has died, and the marriage contract between my father and the Ye family is naturally invalid. ”

As soon as Sima Yanru's cold words came out, it immediately caused everyone in the hall to sneer and laugh, and their eyes that looked at Ye Feng showed playful and sarcastic.

But looking at Ye Feng below, he didn't seem to hear Sima Yanru's words, and his eyes containing monstrous hatred didn't turn a little, still staring at Sima Chuan.

"Master Sima, don't be embarrassed. You asked the inner disciple Wang Mu to go to my Ye family's mansion to repent of the marriage three times, and your heart was calculated to be nothing more than to let my Ye family dissolve the marriage contract. Today, I came to your Hengyue faction to tell you in person that your baby daughter Sima Yanru is no longer the daughter-in-law of the Ye family from today onwards. Ye Feng waved his hand, pointed at Sima Yanru with the hat in his hand, and then said: "That is to say, I, Ye Feng, want to be in your Hengyue Sect...... Divorced her. ”

As soon as the words of divorce came out, I saw that the eighty-two inner disciples in the Purple Moon Hall had their eyes wide open, and the murderous aura suddenly emanated from their bodies, and even dozens of people had already shown their long swords, and they had the action of killing Ye Feng immediately.

And the four elders of the Hengyue Sect sitting on both sides were even more angry, looking at Ye Feng's eyes full of fierceness.

Looking at Sima Yanru sitting above, his white and smooth little face was instantly flushed, and a sense of shame suddenly appeared in his heart.

Sima Chuan, who was sitting next to Sima Yanru, suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, and his shrunken eyes exuded a cold light that shone directly into the leaf wind below.

A full quarter of an hour passed before Sima Chuan took a breath of anger and said coldly with a gloomy face: "You...... Said divorced my daughter? ”

Hear it! Ye Feng raised his head and laughed, not avoiding the fierceness in Sima Chuan's eyes, and asked coldly, "What?" The head of Hengyue, one of the six major sects of the dignified Qingshui Country, also knows that it is a shame to be divorced? According to me, during the half year that I Ye Feng was in a coma, my father Ye Longtian endured the humiliation of your divorce twice, but he still carried it. You are the palm of a faction, and you will be annoyed and angry when you hear it once, this kind of mind really makes Ye admire. ”

"You ......." Sima Chuan immediately stood up, angrily pointing at Ye Feng who was sneering below, and his body trembled slightly.

Seeing that the head was angry, among the four elders who had just stood up, one of the elders suddenly hugged his fist at Sima Chuan and said, "The head is angry, this little cub is tired and crooked, so let me Gong Ziyang kill him." ”

The angry look on this person's fat face was none other than Gong Ziyang, the second elder of the Hengyue Sect.

As soon as Gong Ziyang's words fell, Great Elder Xu Liang coughed lightly, glanced at Gong Ziyang, who was furious, and turned to Sima Chuan again: "Master, use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens?" If a sick seedling still needs the elders to kill him, wouldn't it damage the prestige of Hengyue if this matter spreads? In this way, let my apprentice Wang Mu give Ye Feng a death. ”

The Great Elder Xu, who was thin and thin, like a dried corpse, turned around after saying it and gave Wang Mu a look.

Seeing the gaze cast by his master Xu Liang, Wang Mu's eyes flashed suddenly, and a touch of excitement and cruelty immediately appeared in his eyes, and he took the long sword and directly bypassed Xu Liang and walked quickly to the middle of the hall.

With an uproar, Wang Mu pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, pointed at Ye Feng, who looked indifferent, with the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "Little cub, you haven't forgotten what I said a few days ago, have you?" Today, the master will let you and Ye Longtian go to the underworld for a reunion. ”

Say it! Wang Mu didn't give Ye Feng a chance to speak at all, and waved the long sword in his hand and went straight to Ye Feng's throat.

At this moment, Sima Chuan, who was above, slammed the table and stood up, and said angrily: "Wang Mu, don't be rude, Feng'er's father and I are world friends." If you dare to kill him, I will expel you from the Hengyue faction. ”

The buzzing sound echoed in the Purple Moon Palace, and the tip of the long sword stopped three inches in front of Ye Feng's throat, and Wang Mu, who had stopped, had the heart to cry to death.

It's no wonder that counting this time, Wang Mu has already pointed at Ye Feng three times. couldn't kill Ye Feng every time, and what was even more infuriating was that Ye Feng directly ignored him Wang Mu's extermination, and didn't dodge, didn't look at him, which made Wang Mu more and more scratching his heart and lungs, extremely depressed and annoyed.

In fact, in the past few days, Wang Mu has returned to the Hengyue Sect, but he has been ridiculed by his fellow disciples and brothers. Whenever he was ridiculed, Wang Mu couldn't wait to eat Ye Feng's flesh raw and drink Ye Feng's blood.

Although Sima Chuan stopped Wang Mu by drinking, Wang Mu's sword was not withdrawn, he still gritted his teeth and struggled to hesitate, whether to stab an inch and kill Ye Feng directly.

"Huh? Wang Mu, didn't you hear me? Sima Chuan frowned and said angrily.

Wang Mu's teeth creaked, he swept the head behind him with the corner of his eye, took a breath of anger and said viciously to Ye Feng: "Little cub, I will let you go again today." You wait for me, if I meet you outside the Hengyue Sect, I will not stab you into a sieve with a sword. ”

Ye Feng sneered, his gaze withdrew from Sima Chuan, and he stared at Wang Mu with murderous indifference between his eyebrows and whispered: "My father's death also has something to do with you, I was anxious about my father's condition that day, and I just slapped you three times and let you leave." If you are met by me outside the Hengyue Sect, I will let your doghead move. ”

Ye Feng said in a low voice, and looked at Sima Chuan above again.

"Master Sima, I, Ye Feng, said that you are a bodhisattva, or should I say that you are a good person?"

Sima Chuan was killed by Wang Mu, but Ye Feng did not appreciate it. Judging from what Sima Chuan did to his Ye family, it was enough for Ye Feng to see through that Sima Chuan was definitely not a person who valued affection.

"You ......." Sima Chuan's thick eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan character, pointed at Ye Feng angrily, took a breath angrily, sat down with a sneer, and spoke: "Okay, good!" As long as you give up marrying Yanru, whatever you want. ”

Ye Feng smiled, turned his hand and put the hat on his head, turned around and walked towards the door of the Purple Moon Palace.

Seeing that Ye Feng was leaving, Sima Chuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he spoke again with a sneer: "Ye Feng, don't you still have a few words to tell me?" Why did you just walk away? In addition, since you have taken a leave of absence, should you tear up the marriage contract in your hand? ”

"Do you really want to hear it?" Ye Feng, who was about to walk out of the Purple Moon Palace, paused, turned his head slightly and glanced at Sima Chuan with the corner of his eyes, his expression immediately became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Since you want to hear it, just prick up your ears and listen to me." One day, I, Ye Feng, will surely destroy your Hengyue Sect. ”

When everyone was glaring angrily, Ye Feng swept his gaze to Sima Yanru again, and said coldly: "Sima Yanru, a woman who is greedy for vanity and has a poisonous heart. Aren't you going to marry the dragon among people, the heroes of the rivers and lakes? I, Ye Feng, swear here, I will let no one in the Qingshui Kingdom dare to marry you, and let no one in the Middle Earth Continent dare to be your king. ”

With that, Ye Feng directly tore up the wrinkled red paper marriage contract in his hand, and waved the pieces of shredded paper into the air with a wave of his might.

As the shredded paper flew and fell, Ye Feng also walked out of the Purple Moon Hall with his hands behind his back.

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