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Chapter 253 Waiting

Walking out of the gate of the Warcraft Pavilion, Ye Feng breathed a deep breath, his figure flashed, and quickly disappeared from the spot.

There is no need to fight in the Warcraft Pavilion too many times, one is enough. By fighting the Bloodthirsty Mad Lion, Ye Feng also roughly understood what kind of combat power he had to break through to the initial level of martial spirit. Although challenging different types of monsters has rewards for cultivation, Ye Feng seems to be not lacking in cultivation now. Moreover, Ye Feng is not in the mood to challenge the monsters with peace of mind in the Warcraft Pavilion.

This time, Ye Feng walked out of the Magic Beast Pavilion, but Feng Yueling did not follow him. Feng Yueling was the deacon of the Magic Beast Pavilion. Now it is the peak period of the Magic Beast Pavilion. There are many outer disciples who come to challenge the Magic Beast. There are not much time to have time to chat with Ye Feng after being idle.

His figure flashed into the Qingyun Sect, and Ye Feng showed his speed wantonly, almost three times the speed of an ordinary initial martial spirit. All the Qingyun Sect disciples only saw a faint black shadow, and then the black shadow floated over like a gust of wind, which shocked them.

Whoosh!

Ye Feng's figure flashed slightly and appeared in front of a loft in the middle. The door to the second floor of the loft was still tightly closed.

Huh! Ye Feng took a deep breath, took a gentle step, stepped onto the stairs, stepped up step by step, and then sat cross-legged in front of the attic door, quickly formed seals with both hands, and began to practice.

There were also many disciples passing by under this attic. They all looked at Ye Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the attic and practicing, and were puzzled.

"Isn't this the seventh overlord? Why is he here?" an outer disciple spoke in surprise.

"Yes! It seems that the Seventh Overlord has just returned from the trial! Why has he started practicing here?" Another outer disciple tilted his head and said in confusion.

"This attic seems to be the attic of the elders of Luzhen Qun! The elders of Luzhen Qun are almost always away from Qingyun Sect. It is estimated that the seventh overlord has something to look for the elders of Luzhen Qun. "Another outer disciple said.

"I wonder what happened to the Seventh Overlord to find the elder of Lu Town Group!"

A group of outer disciples were talking and leaving.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, looked at them from afar, then closed his eyes and began to practice.

Baike City, the gate of the Liu family's mansion with brilliant architecture

"Report!"

A rapid sound of horse hooves broke the tranquility of the Liu family. A fast horse rushed towards the Liu family gate. When he arrived at the Liu family gate, he quickly turned over and dismounted and hurriedly ran into the mansion.

In the Liu family hall, Liu Tianyin and Cai Yuyun were drinking morning tea with a calm expression. Next to them, Fatty Liu was lying comfortably on a recliner, flipping through a yellow cover book with his left hand. Seeing his comfortable appearance, although he had lost a right arm, his life is also extremely leisurely now.

"Report!"

A shout broke the tranquil atmosphere.

Butler Li quickly walked in, holding a letter in his hand, and said with a serious expression: "The head of the family, the message from the imperial capital is sent quickly from eight hundred miles."

"It should be news from Jian'er, but I don't know why it was so hasty." Liu Tianyin took the letter from Butler Li's hand in confusion and gently opened it.

When he opened the letter paper, Liu Tianyin suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in a flash: "What!"

Seeing Liu Tianyin losing his composure, Cai Yuyun walked forward dissatisfiedly. When he leaned over, he immediately felt as if he was struck by lightning in the sun. He sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes becoming dull.

Butler Li was stunned and couldn't help but ask tentatively: "Honor, what happened?"

Liu Tianyin tore the letter to pieces, and his face was covered with dark clouds: "Arrow is dead!"

"What!" Butler Li and Fatty Liu were so scared that they jumped three feet high.

"The eldest young master is dead?"

"Brother is dead?"

The two asked at the same time.

Butler Li said with a serious expression: "Head of the family, who killed the eldest young master?"

"Ye, Feng!" Liu Tianyin almost bit his teeth all over his mouth and said viciously.

"Ye Feng! How is that possible!" Butler Li said in surprise: "The eldest young master is a powerful man with high-level martial spirit strength. Before the trial, Ye Feng was only a peak martial artist. Even if he could defeat the second young master, he would not be his opponent!"

Liu Tianyin said with a gloomy face: "But that's the truth. When Jian'er took Jiancangcheng's army to encircle and suppress Jiancangcheng's Ye family, he didn't know why he hurt a girl. Then Ye Feng became extremely crazy, and his strength increased to the initial level of martial spirit stage. He even issued an extremely terrifying sword technique. He cut Jian'er into two sections with one knife. The hundreds of soldiers present could see clearly."

Hiss! Butler Li gasped: "Ye Feng is really a monster! His strength is growing so fast! I still remember that Qingyun Sect was just a small first-level martial artist back then, but now he is not even his opponent. It's so terrible! It's so terrible to have such an enemy!"

"The most important thing is!" Liu Tianyin said bitterly: "Even if Jian'er is the quasi-president, this matter is still suppressed by the emperor of Wushang Empire. No one is allowed to mention this matter again. Jian'er's death is considered to be in vain."

Butler Li said in horror: "Then he must be the elder of Qingyun Sect. Only he has such a powerful deterrent power, and even the emperor cannot refuse to accept it."

"Yeah!" Liu Tianyin nodded slowly, and said bitterly: "Without arrows, the strength of the Liu family will be severely hit. I'm afraid even in Baike City will not be able to raise their heads."

Fatty Liu stood up and said furiously: "It's all Ye Feng's fault. Father, I'll fight for Ye Feng!"

Liu Tianyin said furiously: "You are the only seed of my Liu family now, what should I do to fight? What if you die and your mother?"

Then Liu Tianyin sighed deeply and said, "Forget it, just accept it! I also figured it out. If the Liu family still wants to continue the incense, they have to live peacefully. Don't mess with Ye Feng anymore, we can't afford to mess with you!"

Butler Li was silent. Since he met Ye Fengqi, the Liu family has not had a good thing. Every time he suffered a serious blow. This time, the Liu family's qualifying prince was beaten alive. Moreover, the Wushang Empire did not even respond, so it was suppressed. Seeing that there was no result, the Liu family's strength would be greatly hit. If the Liu family wants to survive, they must give up the idea of ​​revenge, otherwise the Liu family's result will not be known.

Liu Tianyin sighed and smiled bitterly: "This time Ye Feng woke me up. From beginning to end, fighting with Ye Feng was our wrong choice. Perhaps, this was just a training for Ye Feng by Qingyun Sect. We have all become a chess piece in Qingyun Sect's hands, and we have all become chess pieces that promote Ye Feng's strength to grow."

"It's really ridiculous! We still think that everything is under control, but unexpectedly it's just an insignificant piece in the chessboard! It's ridiculous, ridiculous!" Liu Tianyin laughed loudly. At this moment, he seemed to have grown much older.

Butler Li squirmed with his lips as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Liu Tianyin waved his hand and said, "Old Li, don't think about this anymore. For the future prosperity of the Liu family, we must preserve our strength now. Fighting with Ye Feng is just seeking death. Let's go on!"

Butler Li was silent for a moment, bowed, and then retreated.

Cai Yuyun was still sitting on the ground in a daze, without any sense of a noble lady.

Liu Tianyin sighed, helped Cai Yuyun up, and said softly: "Madam, go in and rest!"

Cai Yuyun burst into tears: "Why? Why is the arrow going to die? Tianyin, was it because we were wrong? We killed the arrow! We were wrong!"

Liu Tianyin's face was full of guilt: "Yes! It was us who were wrong! It was us who killed Jian'er. It was not Ye Feng who killed Jian'er, but us!"

…………

Three days later, in front of a loft in the middle of Qingyun Gate

Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged at the gate. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly moved towards Ye Feng, and through Ye Feng's pores, it kept rushing into Ye Feng's body. It was not long before Ye Feng broke through to the initial level of martial spirit. He had to work hard to cultivate a stable cultivation level before his strength could be calmed down.

During these three days, Ye Feng had not moved his steps, and even his eyes had never opened. In Ye Feng's heart, he was always concerned about the safety of Wuyi. As long as Lu Zhenqun did not come back for a day, Ye Feng would not leave the attic.

During this period, all the Qingyun Sect disciples knew about Ye Feng sitting cross-legged in front of the attic of Lu Zhenqun to practice. Yu Fengwu and Sisi had also come several times, but Ye Feng had never opened his eyes, and Xiaoqi and Dazui had come several times. As brothers, he was worried that Ye Feng would not be able to hide something in his heart. Otherwise, this would not have happened. But they could not help Ye Feng, so they could only leave sadly.

On the fourth day, the sky of Qingyun Gate was covered with dark clouds. In a blink of an eye, lightning and thunder were roaring, and heavy rain poured down. All the disciples of Qingyun Gate rushed to hide in the dormitory and attic. Only the dark shadow was still practicing cross-legged, closing their eyes tightly, and their expressions were still calm. The heavy rain wet the black clothes, but the black shadow was still unmoved, like an eternal fossil.

In the pouring rain, two beautiful figures appeared, one pink and the other green, reflecting the brilliance, which was very beautiful.

Two beautiful figures came to the attic door, ignored the wet ground, and sat down silently, with two oil paper umbrellas supporting three people.

Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, with a faint tenderness in his eyes, and he whispered: "Thank you!"

The two beautiful figures are Yu Fengwu and Sisi.

ps: This is the second update today. If nothing unexpected happens, the two updates will be posted in the morning together in the future. Book friends don’t have to wait so hard.


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