Chapter 316: Three Violent Shocks!
Ye Feng stood with his head held high.
Next to them, there were people with stunned faces.
Although he didn't deliberately pretend to be forced, Ye Feng simply stood there, and in the eyes of everyone, the aura of the king was already rushing towards him.
Taking in everyone's expressions, Ye Feng smiled faintly.
Actually, he didn't exert all his strength, but just used the power of that divine power.
Although that divine power was suppressed by the Ice Crystal Snow Lotus and the Millennial Ginseng, it was only temporary.
Ye Feng naturally didn't dare to use it too much, what if he couldn't suppress it, so he only used one percent.
Just one percent, he knocked the gray-clothed old man, a master at the peak of the ground level, into the air and seriously injured him, and that divine power made Ye Feng feel frightened, it was too terrifying.
It deserves to be called divine power!
Moreover, Ye Feng was only a Xuan rank now, and he couldn't exert the true power of that divine power at all.
If his cultivation reached the ground level and he exerted it again, the power would naturally not be the same.
Thinking like this, Ye Feng's heart was surging for a while, and when he returned to the Holy Mountain, he would completely solve the hidden danger of divine power and let this divine power be used by him.
In time, being invincible in the world is not an unattainable dream.
Then, Ye Feng hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the gray-clothed old man who was still shocked, and sealed his various key points.
"You...... How did you do that? Your cultivation is really the pinnacle of the Xuan Rank? What kind of power did you just strike? ”
The gray-clothed old man stared at Ye Feng and asked three times, shocked and curious in his heart.
"I'm sorry, senior, but this is my secret and I can't tell anyone." Ye Feng looked at the old man in gray like an idiot. The first time we met, you asked me my biggest secret, how could I tell you?
"Good, good!"
The gray-clothed old man said two good things in a row, looked at Wang Sijie, then at Ye Feng, and said excitedly: "Wang Sijie is thirteen years old at the peak of the Xuan Rank, and he is a cultivation wizard who is rare in the ancient martial arts world for a hundred years. In time, the two of you will definitely be out of the world and suppress the entire ancient martial arts world, and no one will be able to beat the front! ”
Ye Feng grinned, old man, you should worry about yourself first, vomit a big bowl of blood.
He stretched out his hand to probe the pulse of the gray-clothed old man and said, "Senior, don't get excited, your pulse is disordered, and your internal organs have been damaged, so let's heal quickly." ”
The gray-clothed old man smiled slightly, nodded, and exclaimed: "Okay, Wangjiabao can get such a son-in-law, be happy!" The old man really wants to see the day when Wang Sijie shines with you and shocks the ancient martial arts world. ”
In the end, the old man in gray became excited again and coughed up blood frantically.
"Old man, really, don't say it, you should heal your wounds quickly, it will be life-threatening to delay any longer." Ye Feng was speechless.
This old man was so seriously injured, and he kept comparing and vomiting blood excitedly.
"Good, good." The gray-clothed old man nodded, and said excitedly: "Ye Feng, in the future, if you have more contacts with my disciple Wang Sijie and have a good relationship, you will definitely become a peerless double pride in the ancient martial arts world." ”
Ye Feng: "......"
This old man is crazy.
It's no wonder that the old man in gray is so excited, for a senior martial artist, it is a great blessing in life to meet a cultivation wizard like Wang Sijie, who is rare in a hundred years.
Now that he has met Ye Feng, a demon who seriously injured the earth level with the Xuan Rank, for the gray-clothed old man who was obsessed with Gu Wuyi, it was definitely a blessing for three lives.
Ye Feng no longer cared about the old man in gray, he loved to heal his wounds, he looked at Wang Sijie.
"Little brat, your master helped you block my palm, otherwise you will be killed with one palm. When you see your brother-in-law in the future, you should be respectful, and don't do anything big or small. ”
Ye Feng preached Wang Sijie in an educational tone.
Wang Sijie snorted coldly, his face was unconvinced, and his eyes were like an unruly beast.
However, he did not dare to say anything provocative.
"If I'm not convinced, I'll beat you seven or eight times a day." Ye Feng stepped forward and looked at Wang Sijie's little bald head with a violent shudder.
Wang Sijie was in pain, grinning his teeth, glaring at Ye Feng angrily, his eyes were fierce.
While!
Ye Feng struck Wang Sijie's bald head again, and the momentum sank, and Wang Sijie's tears of pain were about to fall.
"I'll fight with you!" Wang Sijie roared angrily and rushed towards Ye Feng.
While!
Ye Feng jumped up and gave Wang Sijie a third violent blow.
There's no way this little kid's bald head is too conspicuous, it's easy to hit.
Wang Sijie screamed in pain, rolled on the ground, touched the top of his head, and swollen up an egg-like bag.
"Woo-woo-"
Although Wang Sijie is extremely talented, he is a thirteen-year-old child after all, and he was knocked to cry by Ye Feng's three consecutive crits.
Seeing this scene, Wang Jinwu, who was secretly observing, twitched fiercely in the corners of his eyes, and then brushed his sleeves away.
And Wang Siyi's crooked beautiful eyes showed a charming smile. In the past, Wang Sijie, a little villain, was lawless in Wangjiabao, making trouble all day long, and almost no one could cure him.
Now, at last, someone who can cure him has appeared.
That is his brother-in-law, his husband, Ye Feng.
"Hold it!"
Looking at Wang Sijie, who was crying, Ye Feng stomped his feet and shouted.
Ga!
Wang Sijie was startled, and his crying stopped abruptly.
"Yes, be obedient, don't cry, immediately arrange a sumptuous banquet for my brother-in-law, just seven or eight dishes, there must be chicken and fish, salty soup and sweet porridge. Also, tell the chef not to put too much salt, I have a light taste. ”
Ye Feng squatted down, patted Wang Sijie's shoulder and said.
"I'm going to come to my house to eat and drink?" Wang Sijie gritted his teeth and said.
"Hold the grass, you still want to be beaten?" Ye Feng's face was flat, and he wanted to make a black hand to Wang Sijie again. This is too skinny, and it can't be cleaned up.
And Ye Feng has always been good at 'convincing people with virtue'.
The genius of the Mu Wangfu before was not arrogant, and he was not obedient to Ye Feng's cleanup.
But at this moment, a white-clothed steward arrived and said respectfully: "Uncle, the master has arranged a dinner party for you, please come with me." ”
This white-clothed steward is Wang Xuan, who guarded the door and didn't let him in before.
Now, his attitude has taken a 180-degree turn, and he keeps calling his uncle, and he says that it was arranged by the master, isn't that Wang Siyi's father?
It seems that after behaving like this, the old man who didn't meet finally recognized himself.
There was also a dinner party!
"Lead the way." Ye Feng smiled faintly and said.
Wang Xuan led Ye Feng to an elegant small courtyard, there was a small pavilion in the courtyard, the pavilion was brightly lit, and the courtyard was full of red flowers and green willows.
Standing at the gate of the courtyard, Wang Xuan pointed to the small pavilion and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is the courtyard, the old lady and the young lady are waiting for you, please." ”