In this Yunxiao City, the Liu family is like a local snake. At this moment, a young warrior slapped him in the face in public. Except for Ye Feng, who has been in the limelight recently, there has never been another person in the city.
What is even more frightening is that the two guards following Liu Nanshan are both strong in the Martial King realm, but this young man can throw these two people out with just a few movements. This strength is definitely qualified to be among the Yunxiao City.
The ranks of the top young strong men.
Everyone began to speculate on the identity of this young warrior, and then noticed that Luo Shuiyue and Yue Mufeng were sitting with him.
"Shuiyue Dongtian, is he Ye Feng?..." Soon, such a guess appeared in everyone's mind.
The smile on Liu Nanshan's face also froze in an instant. Ye Feng's action was too fast. He could only watch his two guards being thrown out of the window. When he wanted to stop them, it was already too late.
His expression at this moment could no longer be described as gloomy, it was almost ferocious. He stared at Ye Feng closely and said: "Anyone who dares not to give me Liu Nanshan face, you must be the one who beat my good-for-nothing fifth brother to death, Ye Feng."
"So what?" Ye Feng glanced at Liu Nanshan lightly and said, "You said Liu Tianming is a waste. In my opinion, you are no different."
Ye Feng's eyes were full of indifference. He did not say these words intentionally to attack or anger Liu Nanshan, but simply because the other party insulted him, so he naturally fought back.
"You are so brave! Do you think that with the protection of Shuiyuedongtian, you can compete with our Liu family?" Liu Nanshan was furious, clenching his fists with veins, and he was ready to take action.
But he could only hold it back because the moment Ye Feng took action, he knew that he was no match for Ye Feng.
Among the younger generation of the Liu family, apart from himself, there is also Liu Shaocheng. Although Liu Shaocheng's strength is better than him, it is also very limited, and he cannot be Ye Feng's opponent.
Liu Nanshan is very conflicted in his heart now. Being oppressed by Ye Feng's aggressive posture makes him lose face. He wants to take action to prove his dignity, but at the same time he is rational and clear that as long as he goes back and tells the family leader and elders about this matter
, the Liu family will naturally send a martial emperor-level expert to deal with this person personally.
"Nanshan, step back!"
At this moment, a voice came slowly, and a middle-aged man walked up to the second floor with a calm and majestic expression. A surging momentum filled the air, pressing towards Ye Feng.
"Third uncle?" Liu Nanshan looked back, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
The entire second floor of the tea house suddenly became depressing due to the appearance of this middle-aged man. The air became thick, making people feel suffocated and difficult to breathe.
"Senior, Ye Feng is our guest in Shuiyue Cave!" Luo Shuiyue stood up and looked at the middle-aged man and said.
She naturally knew the origin of this middle-aged man. His name was Liu Qinghai, and he was a strong man who had cultivated in the early stage of the Martial Emperor.
"Headmaster Luo, my family head will naturally have an explanation, but today, this Ye Feng must die!" Liu Qinghai was not moved at all by Luo Shuiyue's words, and seemed determined to kill Ye Feng.
Especially at the moment when he was speaking, the aura coming from his body was even more chilling, and a chilling air continued to permeate the air, locking onto Ye Feng.
"Young man, do you know that our Liu family has a code of conduct?"
Liu Qinghai smiled coldly and stared at Ye Feng, but Ye Feng just quietly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip without caring.
"If the enemy dies, we will live; if the enemy lives, we will die. Young man, since you have chosen to be the enemy of our Liu family, you must be prepared to die!"
Liu Qinghai said something again, and immediately walked towards Ye Feng. His steps were steady and powerful. With every step he took, the aura on his body became stronger and the chill became even worse. The whole Yunshui Teahouse seemed to be trembling.
It will collapse at any time.
"Yunshui Tea House, no fighting is allowed."
A voice came suddenly, as if it contained some kind of magical power, completely dispelling the murderous aura that emerged from Liu Qinghai's body.
With doubts on their faces, everyone looked around, only to find that the voice was very vague, as if coming from all directions, making it impossible to trace it.
Ordinary tea drinkers don't know what's going on here, but Liu Qinghai, Liu Nanshan, Luo Shuiyue and Yue Mufeng know it clearly.
Liu Qinghai's expression became more gloomy, but he did not refute.
Luo Shuiyue showed a relaxed expression and whispered to Ye Feng: "As long as you don't leave this teahouse, Liu Qinghai will definitely not dare to touch you."
While speaking, Luo Shuiyue gave Yue Mufeng another wink, signaling him to quickly inform the headmaster and the elders about the matter here.
Since the Liu family has asked Liu Qinghai, a powerful Martial Emperor, to personally take action, if they can save Ye Feng at this moment, it will be an opportunity for him to develop a sense of belonging to Shuiyuedongtian.
Ye Feng didn't say anything. It was obvious that this Yunshui Teahouse was not simple at all. It should be an industry owned by a certain big shot. Just one sentence shocked Liu Qinghai, a powerful martial artist.
"Good luck to you, kid!"
Liu Qinghai glanced at Ye Feng gloomily and walked away on the spot. He was obviously afraid of the man in the dark and did not dare to take action forcefully.
Being able to make even the powerful Emperor Wu of the Liu family fear him to such an extent, Ye Feng couldn't help but become more curious in his heart, who is the owner of Yunshui Tea House?
Ye Feng smiled softly and didn't care at all. It was true that Liu Qinghai was a strong Martial Emperor, but he couldn't put much pressure on him. His strength was similar to that of the original Tiangang Martial Emperor.
At that time, with his cultivation at the peak of the Martial Sect, he was able to escape completely from the hands of the Tiangang Martial Emperor and cut off one of his arms. What's more, now that he is already at the Martial King's level?
If he attacks with all his strength without worrying about exposing his trump card, Ye Feng is absolutely sure that he can kill Liu Qinghai.
"The powerful Martial Emperor is high up, overlooking all living beings?..." Ye Feng murmured to himself, but there was a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
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Yunshui Tea House has two floors. There are several private rooms on the second floor, which are rarely open on weekdays.
At this moment, in the innermost box, a man dressed in white and with a very young face was sitting alone, holding a tea cup in his hand, the heat was rising, and the vitality was lingering.
This is spiritual tea. Only one high-quality yuan stone can buy a piece of tea. It is extremely precious and cannot be enjoyed by ordinary people.
An old man in black opened the door of the box and walked in quietly, standing aside respectfully.
"Have you found it?" The young man in white put down the tea cup and asked calmly without even looking at the old man in black.
"Yes, this Ye Feng is not from the Sun Moon Valley area, but from the Tianluo Mountain area." The old man in black replied respectfully.
In Yunxiao City, including Shuiyue Dongtian and the three major aristocratic families, various forces have investigated Ye Feng's origins, but they still have no clue. However, this old man in black was able to find out, which is incredible.
"In this case, this Ye Feng should be a disciple of Xuantian Wuzong. The Fudo Myoyo Sutra he practiced can also confirm this." The young man in white nodded and said.
"Yes, young master, Xuantian Wuzong was besieged by the vine demon army some time ago. Everyone in the sect thought that Ye Feng died in the chaos, but they didn't expect that he traveled hundreds of thousands of miles and came to the Sun Moon Valley area. The demon fairy
The palace's intelligence channels are very broad, and if you are willing to investigate, you should be able to find out his identity, but there is one thing that even people from the Nanhuang Dao Sect may not be able to find out." The old man in black suddenly smiled.
"Oh? Could it be that you, Mr. Ming, have investigated other interesting things?" The young man in white raised his eyebrows, showing a hint of interest.
"Yes, this Ye Feng also has some connections with our Dongzhou Shenzong..."
After hearing the words of the old man in black, the calm expression of the young man in white instantly changed, and he stood up involuntarily.
"Old Ming, this matter must be kept secret. No third person besides you and me can know about it. Do you understand?" The young man in white said to the old man in black with an extremely solemn expression.
"Don't worry, young master, I understand the power of this." The old man in black said immediately.
The young man in white nodded, then walked to the window and looked up, just in time to see Ye Feng and his party walking out of Yunshui Teahouse and onto the street outside.
"boom!……"
At this moment, a violent momentum suddenly appeared, and it was seen that Liu Qinghai did not leave, but waited and waited. The moment Ye Feng walked out of Yunshui Tea House, he suddenly violently moved his hands, and gusts of wind roared up, forming a sky-wide
The wind blades, as dense as rain, flooded Ye Feng.
"The powerful Martial Emperor with wind talent!" Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly.
"Young man, if you are not in Yunshui Tea House now, let me see how you can escape from my palm!" Liu Qinghai came against the wind, and his figure could actually stay in mid-air, as if he were flying.
Flying in the air has always been a method that only Martial Emperor-level experts can achieve, but warriors with wind talent can do this after reaching the Martial Emperor level, but the flying speed is far less than that of Martial Emperor experts.
"Nine Yang Seal!"
Ye Feng intertwined his hands, and the chaotic energy spurted out all over his body, evolving into a blazing Sun Fire. Above his head, a substantial sun appeared, and the fairy light shone out. Wherever it passed, the wind blades all over the sky turned into nothingness.
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At the same time, another sun condensed and manifested above Ye Feng's head, but this time the sun was erratic and far from being able to condense into substance.
Even so, Ye Feng couldn't help but reveal a smile in his eyes. After his cultivation reached King Wu, he could already evolve into the second yang of the Nine Yang Seal. The power of this seal also increased by several levels!
With the double sun above his head, Ye Feng's whole body was bathed in the golden fire of the Solstice, like a god of war, standing still.
In the private room on the second floor of Yunshui Tea House, when the young man in white saw this scene, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"What a strange martial skill. It seems to be a very powerful magical power. However, his cultivation is not enough and he cannot fully demonstrate the power of this magical power." The young man in white said to himself, his vision and knowledge were extraordinary.
At a glance, it was obvious that what Ye Feng was displaying was a magical power.