Ye Feng picked up the purple sword on the table and walked to the door, looked at the sky that was gradually brightening outside, and sighed softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Yang! I'm going to leave the house for a few days, and I'll leave all the big and small matters in the house to you. ”

"Young Master! You...... You've just been back, why are you leaving? You can't ...... Can't you stay in the house for a few more days? Besides, the purple butterfly girl is bizarrely unconscious, can you rest assured that you can go? Mr. Yang held the medicine bowl and looked at Ye Feng's eyes gradually showing reluctance.

Before Ye Feng became a chivalrous man, although he often left the mansion, Ye Feng would return to the mansion every nightfall.

Now that Ye Tianlong has passed away, Ye Feng has disappeared for three days, and Manager Yang feels like something is missing.

He also knew that Ye Feng had disappeared all day long for the sake of the future of the Ye family. But there was no Ye Feng at the two ends for three days, and Mr. Yang really missed it.

"Hey! Since my father passed away, I don't want to stay in the house for a few more days, so I can accompany him in front of my father's spiritual seat in the shrine. But some things cannot be delayed, some revenge must be avenged, and some people must bear the price. Ye Feng's eyes looking at the sky suddenly revealed a sense of hatred and murderous intent.

The reluctance on Manager Yang's face was much stronger, he could understand the meaning of Ye Feng's words, and he could also feel the murderous intent emanating from Ye Feng's body.

"Young Master! You are away from home than at home. You have to think carefully about everything, everyone in the Ye family is in the house and hopes that you will return safely. Manager Yang watched Ye Feng grow up, and he knew Ye Feng's temperament very well, and since he couldn't persuade him, he had to reluctantly remind a few words.

Ye Feng slowly turned around, nodded at the reluctant Manager Yang, and then looked at Han Zidie on the bed, and sighed softly: "Chief, Sister Zidie's mind is just damaged, and the whole is fine." Drink that bowl of potion, and you will wake up before noon. By the way, the purple butterfly girl is also a hard-working child, and she has lived in Wang Yuanwai's house since she was a child, and she has never seen her parents until now. I'm away for a few days, you're ...... Be sure to take care of it. ”

Manager Yang bowed down and said, "Young Master, please rest assured, it was the old slave who blamed the Purple Butterfly girl before." You can leave with confidence, and the family and the Purple Butterfly girl will be handed over to the old slave. ”

Ye Feng's gaze stayed on Han Zidie's face for a moment, then nodded after retracting his gaze, and turned around and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Following a few steps to the door, the reluctance in the eyes of Manager Yang, who was holding the medicine bowl, became a little stronger, and when Ye Feng walked out of the mansion, two lines of old tears flowed out of Manager Yang's eyes.

Raising his sleeves and wiping his tears, Chief Manager Yang looked at the sacrifice hall, with a relieved smile on his face, leaning against the doorpost and muttering: "Old patriarch, the young master has indeed grown up." It's no longer the sick seedling that everyone looks down on. Now, he has become a chivalrous man who can walk the rivers and lakes with a sword, and a doctor who has rejuvenated the world and saved people. The most valuable thing is that he has a chivalrous heart and knows how to relieve the poor and serve the country and the people. ”

Manager Yang's muttering words, Ye Feng couldn't hear. Even if he heard it, maybe Ye Feng would just smile faintly, without the slightest pride and pride.

Walking out of the Ye Mansion and bypassing the auction house, when Ye Feng came to the street with a purple sword, he was immediately startled by a long human dragon.

"Look, it's Young Master Ye."

"Young Master Ye, you can figure it out. We've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Young Master Ye Feng, when are we leaving? Can you tell us where the sect was built? Let's be prepared. ”

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Ye Feng calmed down, and as he walked forward, the people who stood in the way retreated to both sides, making way for Ye Feng.

Walking steadily up the steps in front of his auction house, Ye Feng's eyes swept towards the streets on both sides, and he couldn't help but gasp.

The streets are crowded with people, and it's not an exaggeration to say that they are shoulder to shoulder, back to back. Ye Feng alone roughly estimates that there are no less than 1,300 people on the street.

After the prefect Hou Tianyuan's disturbance, Ye Feng originally thought that the number of people who came early this morning would decrease sharply, after all, Hou Tianyuan was the prefect of a town, and going against him was undoubtedly against the imperial court, and there would be no good results after all.

But Ye Feng never expected that the number of people who came here at this time not only did not decrease, but on the contrary, more than 300 people increased.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Before you go, listen to me. Ye Feng's gaze swept over the faces of everyone on the street, and his eyes gradually showed a strong sense of gratitude, and after the crowd quieted down, Ye Feng hugged his fists and said loudly: "Ye Mou thought that after Hou Tianyuan's disturbance yesterday, everyone would retreat and be unwilling to build a sect for Ye, and even dispelled the idea of joining Ye's sect. But at this time today, you stood on this street and told Ye a four-character mantra. That is, evil prevails over good. ”

The four words "evil is invincible" were shouted out by Ye Feng, revealing his chivalrous arrogance and his pursuit of justice without humility or arrogance.

The four characters echoed in the sky and never dispersed for a long time. Anyone who heard the words "evil is invincible" instantly boiled the blood in his body.

I saw that no less than five hundred poor beggars raised their fists one after another, looking at Ye Feng with fire in their eyes, and shouted loudly: "Evil is invincible!" Evil prevails over good! ”

More than 500 people shouted in unison, making the momentum of this place instantly rise.

On the other hand, some of the heroes walking the rivers and lakes raised the knives in their hands, and some raised their swords, looking at Ye Feng, they also shouted the four-character mantra of evil and righteousness.

The shouts rose wave after wave, and instantly caused a sensation throughout West Street.

At the sound of this shout, there was a sudden commotion at the end of North Street.

The sudden commotion caused the thousands of people who were shouting to gradually stop shouting, and they all turned to look at North Street.

Ye Feng, who was standing on the steps of the auction house, also frowned and moved his gaze to the end of North Street.

At this moment, if you stand at the height of Wangu Town and look down, you will clearly find that there are suddenly more than 1,000 people at the end of North Street.

The costumes worn by these 1,000 people are uniform, and the backs are embroidered with the word "famous craftsman".

What makes people curious is that some of the thousands of people are holding shovels and chisels in both hands, and some are holding axes and saws for logging in their arms, walking towards the place where Ye Feng stood.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, my Jin Zitong is completely convinced of you. I didn't expect you to make a big fuss about Xiong'er Mountain and kill Xiong Tianba. I didn't expect that people who do business with me on weekdays can calculate every penny, but they can give away the 100,000 taels of silver they robbed. What shocked me even more was that you dared to argue with the prefect Hou Tianyuan on the street, and in the end you would not be taken away by the corrupt officials for a single tael of silver. This courage and generosity really made Jin admire. Today, Jin brought a gift of 1,000 people, and he didn't accept one or two from you, and tried his best to help you establish a sect. ”

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