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Chapter 192 People from the Central Continent

One flashed out of the city lord's mansion, and the two walked slowly on the street side by side.

Yu Fengwu's pretty face was full of curiosity: "Ye Feng, do you think that fat man will help us find news about Shangguan Tianming?"

"If he is smart enough, then he will." Ye Feng had a confident smile on his face.

"Then aren't you afraid that he will leak the news?" Yu Fengwu asked.

Ye Feng shook his head: "Everyone who should know is already known! The people from Thousand Empires must be on the way, but they don't know what happened in Tianyi City. Besides, my purpose is not to catch Shangguan Tianming. Tianyi City is too big. Finding Shangguan Tianming is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The leader of the Sect has already said that Shangguan Tianming is good at disguise, and it is very difficult to catch him. Just drive him out of Tianyi City."

Tianyi City is not big or small, but it can also accommodate a population of millions. Even with the power of dozens of sects and tens of thousands of people, it is not difficult to find Shangguan Tianming, who is good at disguising among cities with a population of millions. Ye Feng's idea is very simple, and he uses Tianyi City's troops to drive Shangguan Tianming out of Tianyi City. After leaving Tianyi City, there will be no crowd cover, so there will naturally be fewer places to hide. Ye Feng has the resource of the city lord and should be able to get first-hand news. At that time, he may be able to find Shangguan Tianming's whereabouts and learn other news.

As for the people from the Thousand Empires, it is not impossible to let them know the goal of Shangguan Tianming. After all, they will definitely know it later, and it will not have much impact on knowing it earlier.

"Oh!" Yu Fengwu nodded, with bright colors in her beautiful eyes: "Ye Feng, you are so smart!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Isn't smart, your brother willing to let you follow me?"

"You are the flower protector, you are following me!" Yu Fengwu said with her cherry lips.

"Okay!" Ye Feng was slightly stunned, touched his nose, and smiled bitterly, thinking that it was Miss Yu!

"Okay!" Yu Fengwu's pretty face filled with a beautiful smile: "Xiao Yezi, where are you going next?"

"Little Leaf..." Ye Feng instantly petrified.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Fengwu reached out to Ye Feng and shook her.

"Nothing!" Ye Feng's forehead was covered with black lines. Looking at the strange expressions of the passers-by next to him, he smiled bitterly helplessly. This young lady of the Yu family was really hard to serve. It was probably because Yu Tenghuan and Yu Longxiang were spoiled.

Yu Fengwu had a sly smile on her pretty face and said happily: "After inquiring about the news, let's accompany me to go shopping! I've been holding it in for so long, and finally I have a chance to relax!" After saying that, Yu Fengwu jumped and ran towards the lively place in front of her.

Uh! Ye Feng touched his nose, remembering the scene where he was dragged to the hot spring by Yu Fengwu as soon as he returned to Qingyun Gate. Although the eldest lady of the Yu family was not easy to serve, then again, Yu Fengwu's behavior would not make her resist. Besides, she was a flower protector, and Yu Longxiang entrusted her to herself. If she lost her sin, it would be a great deal. Maybe she would be skinned and cramped by Yu Longxiang! Helplessly, she could only follow her step forward.

Yu Fengwu's pretty face was filled with a beautiful youthful smile, and she was leaping on the street, looking at this place and there from time to time, having a lot of fun.

"Ye Feng, look, there are birds that can only talk here!"

Yu Fengwu stopped in front of a stall and stared at the bird curiously, it was a parrot!

As soon as Ye Feng came over, he heard the hoarse cry of "Ye Feng, Ye Feng". It was the parrot that opened his mouth and shouted Ye Feng's name. His dark eyes were constantly turning, looking around, calling Ye Feng's name.

Yu Feng danced laughed and cried, and the flowers were trembling.

Ye Feng suddenly became sweaty, glared at the parrot, dragged Yu Fengwu away.

The streets were filled with the joyful laughter of Yu Fengwu's youth. Ye Feng was like a competent flower protector, following Yu Fengwu tightly, always paying attention to whether there were other people around him who needed attention.

After touching his nose helplessly, Ye Feng was slightly depressed. After thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face. Forget it, it is rare to have such a fun in the boring practice life, but it is also a pleasure.

In the distance of the surging crowd, a young man about eighteen years old fell on Yu Fengwu in the distance. The young man was wearing a brocade robe, with a pale face, handsome and charming appearance, and gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and had an evil smile on his face.

Seeing Yu Fengwu, the young man shook the folding fan in his hand and said with a wicked smile: "I didn't expect to come out and walk around and actually meet such a top-notch woman!"

With a swing of his hand, the folding fan was gently put away, and the young man flashed and quickly chased forward.

The young man just followed Ye Feng and Yu Fengwu, and Ye Feng keenly discovered that there was a faint figure behind him. However, every time he turned around, the figure disappeared from his sight, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Feng felt a stern in his heart, the people behind him had good cultivation.

Yu Fengwu was immersed in joy and did not notice any abnormalities in Ye Feng and the situation behind him.

When he walked to a turn, Ye Feng quickly stepped a little and walked to Yu Fengwu. Yu Fengwu muttered softly in his ear: "You go back from this corner first, go back to the inn and wait for me!"

Yu Fengwu was slightly shocked, and subconsciously glanced behind her, and a faint figure disappeared from her sight.

Without asking why, Yu Fengwu turned around and quickly turned inside, and her figure quickly disappeared, while Ye Feng still stood there and slowly turned around.

Whoosh! The figure behind seemed to see the plan of the two of them, and they would jump through the air with one flash.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, kicked the ground with his feet, and his body shot up like a cannonball. He stretched out his right hand and a faint fighting spirit lingered. He aimed at the figure and blasted out with a palm. He was not sure what the other party meant. So Ye Feng did not use all his strength, but only used half of his strength, and bombarded with a strong and powerful applause.

Seeing Ye Feng slamming out his palm and intercepting him, the figure suddenly shouted: "Dare to fight with the young master! I'm looking for death!"

After a loud shout, the figure flew all over his clothes, and the fighting spirit was brewing, and the fighting spirit was filled with it. He pointed his palm at Ye Feng's palm and met it fiercely.

Young Master? Ye Feng was slightly stunned when he heard this.

The violent wind sounded on his head, and Ye Feng looked up. The palm wind that broke through the air was extremely fierce, and it seemed to be very active!

"The person who came was not kind!"

With a slight look on his eyes, Ye Feng's entire body suddenly burst out, and he continuously condensed towards his right hand. At the same time, the power on his right hand also burst out strongly, and a palm that strengthened its momentum violently bombarded it.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion came from the air, and a terrifying strong wind suddenly overflowed, shaking down a large area of ​​stalls around.

A scream suddenly sounded in the crowd. Most of the people saw the destroyed stalls screaming and running around. Most of the people who were knocked over were ordinary people. They didn't dare to say anything when they saw such a strong voice. They didn't even want to run wildly at the stalls. Saving their lives is important. Only a few disciples of the sect looked at the chaotic place.

Two figures in the air suddenly flew backwards at the same time.

With a light spray of the fighting spirit in his palm, Ye Feng gently turned over in the air with the help of the rebound force and landed steadily on the ground.

The young man in brocade robe flipped through the air several times and landed calmly on the ground.

With eyes facing each other, Ye Feng showed a sneer on his face.

The young man in brocade robe said in a angrily shocked and angry: "Can the mere peak martial artist actually block my palm?"

"You are too arrogant to yourself!" Ye Feng said lightly.

From the strength of this palm, Ye Feng could roughly estimate that this young man's cultivation is about the middle-level martial spirit. He is not weak at the age of eighteen and has the strength of an intermediate-level martial spirit.

Qing Young, wearing a brocade robe, shook the folding fan in his hand and smiled evilly: "Boy, do you know who I am? He dares to block my way! In this western empire where birds do not shit, as long as the woman I like, no one can escape from my palms. I can find her even if I dig three feet into the ground."

Ye Feng's face changed slightly. This young man was most likely from the middle of the Tianlong Continent. The strength of the central empire in the Tianlong Continent is far better than that of the four empires in the southeast, west and north. Even the families in the empire are quite strong, and their strength is far beyond that of a small family like the Ye family. According to the tone of this young man, he is very likely to be a young master of the central family, so he dares to say such a crazy statement.

"What? Are you scared?" The young man looked at Ye Feng's face changing, and he laughed sarcastically.

"Hey! Isn't that Ye Feng, a genius disciple of Qingyun Sect? Why did he fight with that person? Who is that person?" A disciple of a sect spoke.

"I just met at Tianyi Restaurant. This young man is indeed Ye Feng!" said another disciple of the sect.

Ye Feng's face suddenly became ugly. He glared at the troubled disciples of the sect beside him, and couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Oh?" The young man laughed evilly: "So he is a genius disciple of Qingyun Sect! No wonder he has such strong strength at a young age. I have heard of the Qingyun Sect, the largest sect in the Wushang Empire, right? Hahaha..."

Judging from the young man's tone, although he seemed to be praising Qingyun Sect, his words were full of sarcasm and disdain.

The disciples of the sect next to him were slightly stunned, and saw that the momentum in the field was not very good, so they quickly evacuated.

My grass! Ye Feng glared at his eyes and actually ran away? If he gets into trouble, he will get oily and water from the bottom of his feet! Ye Feng couldn't help but curse secretly.

"Why? I won't speak anymore? It seems that that woman is from Qingyun Sect too! Since that's the case, it's much easier!" The young man shook the folding fan in his hand, with an evil smile on his face.

His eyes became cold, and Ye Feng said coldly: "As long as I am still standing here, I will not let you touch her at all!"

"A mere peak martial artist, I luckily blocked my palm and thought I could block me?" The young man smiled disdainfully.

"You can try it!"

His expression returned to calm, Ye Feng smiled calmly, and his words were filled with strong confidence.


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