Chapter 1322                                                            �

Ye Feng frowned slightly, but there was still a faint smile on his face. Now his mind was different from his past. It was really hard for him to feel angry for cultivators with lower cultivation than him, let alone the young man in front of him. Not to mention that he had just broken through to the Tongxuan realm, even a saint king was no different from an ordinary person in Ye Feng's eyes, because he could suppress or kill him in one thought.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Xuanyue's pretty face. She felt uncomfortable when she was looked at by that gaze, but Ye Feng winked at her and signaled her to calm down.

"We two have just come here and don't know you. Is there anything wrong with you when you block it like this?" Ye Feng asked with a faint smile on his lips, and he didn't get angry.

The young man glanced at Ye Feng coldly and scolded him directly: "Boy, are you a pig? If you have nothing to do, will the uncle stop you? But if you have something to do, you will get out of here as soon as possible. If you have something to do, you will get out of here. If you have something to do, you will find this girl and discuss life with her!"

There were more and more passers-by watching, and many people were whispering.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant. Although these two people have no cultivation, they seem to have a bad identity. He dares to offend him so much..."

"This is Zhang Long from Yan Xiao Sect. I heard that this person just joined Yan Xiao Sect three years ago. His cultivation level soared from the fifth level of the Pill Realm to the Tongxuan Realm in three years. This person has excellent talent, but he is lustful and acts a bit arrogant. He has done a lot of bad things in this city!"

"A disciple of Yan Xiao Sect? Is Yan Xiao Sect just letting him do this? I heard that Yan Xiao Sect's sect rules are also very strict, so how could he raise such a disciple?"

"The rules of the Yanxiao Sect are indeed very strict, but Zhang Long is very talented. Although he was severely punished several times, he was finally open to him. I heard that he had been taught a lesson by one of her senior sisters many times, but this guy remains unchanged. How can he bear it now when he sees such a beautiful woman? If these two people really don't have the cultivation level, they will really suffer!"

...

Passers-by around were whispering, and their words came into Ye Feng's ears clearly.

"Yan Xiao Sect..." Ye Feng frowned slightly, his face still calm, and he looked at Zhang Long and asked, "Are you a disciple of Yan Xiao Sect?"

Zhang Long looked arrogant, glanced at Ye Feng, and said with a condescending look: "No, the uncle is Zhang Long, a genius disciple of Yan Xiao Sect. Boy, haven't you heard the uncle's words? Get out quickly, otherwise the uncle will let you go without a fight!"

"Ha... a genius disciple..." Ye Feng couldn't hold it in his heart anymore, and felt very funny. He might be a good talent in this place, but if he was placed in any major force in the Shura Holy Land, he would be a disciple with poor qualifications that could not be worse.

He paused and said, "What a coincidence, we were passing by this place this time and were about to visit Yan Xiao Sect. Why don't you give us a guide?"

Xuan Yue, who was standing beside her, was originally very unhappy, but when she heard that the man called herself a genius, she almost couldn't help laughing and looked around the entire Shura Holy Realm. Who dared to call herself a genius in front of Ye Feng? Not to mention other cultivators, even the Holy Body never said this.

If such a thing is spread outside, it may cause countless laughs. An ordinary cultivator claims to be a genius in front of the emperor's body, which is probably the most bizarre thing in the world.

"Boy, you have a bad mind. Let the uncle lead you. Who do you think you are? Hehe, I understand. You want to go to the sect to sue me. Let me tell you the truth. I, Zhang Long, is extremely talented in Yanxiao Sect. Even if I kill you here today, the elders of the sect will not make things difficult for you. Boy, please call me three times and get out of here quickly. Don't disturb the uncle's interest in picking up girls!" Zhang Long's face became increasingly angry, as if he wanted to pretend to be a master in front of Xuan Yue, and he was disdainful to attack Yefeng.

The smile on Ye Feng's face gradually faded away. He originally wanted to do it, but he paused and held it back. It was an insult to him when he fought with such a jumping clown. He glanced at Xuan Yue and said, "Wife, let's go, let's find it yourself!"

"You...boy, you're looking for death!" Zhang Long heard Ye Feng's words, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes. He took action and punched Ye Feng's chest with a sudden punch.

The smile on Ye Feng's face had disappeared completely, and he was standing silently in his place.

But the next moment, Zhang Long changed color instantly because his fist was hit and was directly blocked by an invisible force, three inches away from Ye Feng's chest, but he couldn't fall down.

Moreover, from the beginning to the end, there was no slight fluctuation around Yefeng, and he was still like an ordinary citizen without any cultivation.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the cultivators in the crowd changed drastically. Just as they were about to concentrate on their feelings, Zhang Long screamed with a light bang, and his body suddenly flew backwards and fell dozens of feet away. Not only did the face be printed with five fingerprints, but it was also directly crooked, the bones were dislocated, and his mouth was twisted to the ears.

On the wall of one street, a few blood-stained teeth were embedded directly into the wall...

"Let's go!" A smile appeared on Ye Feng's face again, and he pulled Xuan Yue away on his own.

The scene was silent, and everyone onlookers were stunned until Ye Feng and Xuan Yue disappeared on the street, and everyone gradually came to their senses.

The cultivators were full of horror, and someone murmured: "What are the origins of these two people? Zhang Long is already mysterious, but he actually..."

"This guy really thinks he is a genius, and he dares to provoke anyone. These two people have not shown any cultivation from beginning to end, but they must not be ordinary people. They are most likely disciples of a major force. They can hurt Zhang Long silently and silently, and their cultivation is at least above the level of the Battle Xuan. Zhang Long plays big this time and kicks it to the iron plate, which may cause a big disaster to the Yan Xiao Sect!"

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Tens of feet away, Zhang Long lay on the ground like a dead pig, fainting. His face was facing the sky, his face was ugly than a bitter melon, and his teeth in his mouth were mixed with blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

On another street, Xuan Yue's beautiful eyes turned, grabbed Ye Feng's arm and smiled: "Feng, you have changed!"

If it were in the past, with Ye Feng's temperament, he might have turned into a corpse before Zhang Long could say the second sentence. However, Zhang Long said a few words and insulted Ye Feng, but in the end Ye Feng did not kill him.

"The leader of Yan Xiao Sect is my old friend, so I have to give him some face, but I feel that this person cannot be kept. Keeping such a jumping clown is a disaster, and only more common people will suffer. Since they are their disciples of Yan Xiao Sect, let them solve it themselves!"

After all, after several years, it was a bit unreasonable that an outstanding disciple of Yan Xiao Sect was killed just after coming here.
Chapter completed!