Faced with Ye Feng's inquiry, Ye Qin suddenly remained silent. He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking deeply to the east, as if reminiscing about the past.
Father Ye Qin remained silent, and Ye Feng had already made some guesses in his mind.
"It has something to do with mother, right?" Ye Feng said softly.
As far as he knew, his father had achieved great success in martial arts when he was young and had left Qizhou City to practice for many years.
Later, when his father came back, he held the infant himself in his arms, but he never mentioned a word about his experience outside.
Not only Ye Feng, but also the head of the family, Ye Dao, didn't know what Ye Qin had experienced outside in those years.
Ye Qin said nothing and expressed his acquiescence.
"Feng'er, you are still weak now. It's not time to tell you about your mother. If you can reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, I will tell you." After a long silence, Ye Qin said.
"Father, haven't you also not reached the realm of the Martial Emperor?" Ye Feng said.
Hearing what he said, Ye Qin suddenly laughed, looked at Ye Feng, and said: "You are different from me, because your mother left you precious wealth. Only after you reach the realm of the Martial Emperor, can you
Open the door to this treasure house."
"It is precisely because of this that your mother was implicated and was banned in Dongzhou. I had to take you away from home and back to Qizhou City."
Ye Qin said some things, but they were very general, but Ye Feng could also hear that the grudges and entanglements here would only come to light after his cultivation reaches the realm of the Martial Emperor.
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Ye Feng's residence was arranged next to his father Ye Qin.
The next morning, when Ye Feng came to Ye Qin's residence, he found that his father had left and only a letter was left in the room.
The letter said that Ye Qin had already gone to Qizhou City, and would then go to Dongzhou, allowing Ye Feng to practice well in Xuantian Wuzong. If his cultivation reaches the level of Emperor Wu, he can go to Caiyue Island in Dongzhou.
In addition, regarding Su Fangtong's matter, Ye Qin meant that Ye Feng should retreat temporarily and wait until he becomes stronger in the future.
After traveling thousands of miles and many twists and turns, he returned from the Xuantian Wuzong, but he did not expect that he would be separated from his father in the end. Ye Feng held the letter in his hand, feeling as if the five-flavor bottle had been knocked over, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.
"My father asked me not to compete with Su Fangtong for the time being. Apparently, he also thought that the gap between my cultivation in the late stage of the Martial Sect and the cultivation of my opponent in the middle stage of the Martial King was too big."
Putting the letter away, Ye Feng gathered his thoughts and thought: "But my father doesn't know that martial arts strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface."
Ye Feng did not leave the Lu family in Lanzhou City. After waiting for three days, Su Fangtong finally came.
The sound of footsteps came from the door of the Lu family's residence. Ye Feng slowly walked out of the room. His mind had already sensed that a total of five people had arrived at the Lu family's house and were heading directly towards his residence.
Under the induction of spiritual thoughts, Ye Feng discovered that the cultivation of these five people was not weak. They were all masters at the peak of the martial arts, and they were all young. They broke into the Lu family's mansion arrogantly and did not dare to stop them along the way.
"Are you the Ye Feng who didn't care about life and death and beat Junior Brother Duanmu to death in the street?" The five people walked quickly and saw Ye Feng standing in front of the door. The leader of them asked coldly.
"Who are you?" Ye Feng stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the five others with a look of disdain, and said calmly.
As soon as these words came out, the five people on the opposite side were immediately furious. The leader was wearing a yellow gown with an extremely gloomy face and said: "You dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die. Although you are a disciple of the Xuantian Martial Sect, so are we.
As an inner disciple of the Tianhe Sect, even if I beat you to death, I can only blame you for not being as good as others, and the higher-ups of the sect will not stand up for you."
"Are you Su Fangtong?" Ye Feng asked.
"How can I, Yue Nanshan, be compared with my senior brother? To deal with a small role like you, I don't need my senior brother to do it myself." This master of the inner sect of the Tianhe Sect, named Yue Nanshan, had murderous intent in his eyes, strode forward, and said with a ferocious smile.
: "I heard that your father Ye Qin learned that my senior brother wanted to kill him, so he ran away. But you are so arrogant that you stay in Lanzhou City to die. You are asking for your own death. You can't blame me!"
While he was talking, the other four Tianhe Sect inner sect masters behind him also laughed arrogantly, not taking Ye Feng seriously at all.
There was no change in expression on Ye Feng's face. He looked at the five people opposite him indifferently and said calmly: "You don't know whether to live or die."
"court death!"
Yue Nanshan gritted his teeth, looked ferocious, yelled angrily, and jumped into the air. His true energy surged around his body, and he hit Ye Feng head-on with a palm in the air.
His true energy is thick and pure, far superior to that of ordinary masters from martial arts families, and with one strike of his palm, his true energy spurts out like rivers and waves. It is obvious that he can become an inner disciple of the Tianhe Sect, and his own abilities are not weak.
"I will first freeze you into a lump of ice, and then break you into pieces and send you to the Ye family in Qizhou City!"
Yue Nanshan laughed arrogantly. As he spoke, the power of ice flowed from his body. With the blessing of his own ice talent, he planned to take down Ye Feng on the spot with one move.
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly saw blazing flames spurting out from his body. He stretched out a palm, spread his five fingers, and the flames surged, completely neutralizing the power of Yue Nanshan's palm on the spot.
Yue Nanshan's figure was also stunned in mid-air. He didn't expect that the palm he struck with the power of ice could be broken so easily?
"You practice fire-based skills?"
Seeing the flames raging around Ye Feng, Yue Nanshan asked in surprise, because as far as he knew, Ye Feng's talent was to strengthen the physical body, not the fire element.
However, Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. He condensed his energy into a big flaming hand and slapped Yue Nanshan hard on the face from afar.
"Crack!"
With a scream, Yue Nanshan was blown away on the spot, and his body hit a wall five or six meters away, causing gravel to fly and dust and smoke to billow.
Not far away, a group of masters from the Lu family remained neutral and did not help each other. Lu Lili was stunned when he saw this scene.
He is also a master at the peak level of Wuzong, but he also thinks that he is no match for the inner disciples of Tianhe Sect. After all, the skills and martial arts practiced by those descendants of the major sects are very high, so the strength of the same level is higher than that of the inner disciples of the Tianhe Sect.
The masters in martial arts families are much more powerful.
But he didn't expect that a master who was more powerful than himself would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Feng, and he was slapped and flew away!
"Fortunately, I didn't take action rashly, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous..." Lu Lili couldn't help but beat his heart when he thought of their first meeting on the street of Lanzhou City three days ago.
When he learned that Duanmu Xiang had been killed, he almost took action to capture Ye Feng, but he had a better idea and asked Ye Feng's origins first, so he did not make a big mistake.
The remaining four inner disciples of the Tianhe Sect also did not expect that Yue Nanshan was not Ye Feng's opponent. After all, among the five of them, Yue Nanshan was very powerful and was not Ye Feng's enemy in one unit. So Ye Feng
How strong is the real strength?
"Kill him!"
Yue Nanshan jumped out of the pile of rocks and immediately shouted sternly. However, before his four companions could take action, they saw Ye Feng, who was nearly ten meters away from him, and struck out a palm directly from the air, causing Qi to spurt out.
It turned into a big hand and slapped him away again.
Yue Nanshan was so angry that he was covered in blood. He struggled to stand up, but in the end his eyes went black and he passed out on the spot.
This scene fell in the eyes of the other four inner disciples of the Tianhe Sect. They were all stunned. Just now, Yue Nanshan shouted loudly. They also planned to swarm up and take down Ye Feng. Fortunately, they reacted a little slower, otherwise if they really took action,
I'm afraid the end won't be much better than Yue Nanshan's.
At the same time, Ye Feng looked at the four of them with expressionless eyes.
The four Tianhe Sect disciples all took a few steps back, but they were shocked by the strength Ye Feng showed just now.
"Go away, doesn't Su Fangtong want to destroy my Ye family? Let him come to see me in person!" Ye Feng spoke slowly, his voice was calm, but it clearly echoed in each of their ears.
(I apologize for the lack of updates in the past three days. I also want to explain to you that it’s time to harvest wheat recently. As the only child in the family, my father’s health is not very good, so I have been busy in my hometown in the countryside.
Those who take the time to update are all saved manuscripts, so please understand me. After I finish my work, I will add more updates to compensate everyone.)