Ye Feng didn't even bother to care about this group of sarcastic and mocking nobles and young ladies in the dark city.
This time, he pretended to be the second son of the Black Soul Clan in order to obtain the training resources of the Dark Race from the Black Soul Clan or from the Dark City, so as to silently increase his own strength.
So Ye Feng ignored these dark race nobles and young ladies at this time, and walked towards the dark city.
However, Ye Feng doesn't want to cause trouble, but things may directly happen to him.
"Trash, wait a minute."
Swish, swish, swish!
At this time, several young men from the dark race suddenly stepped in front of Ye Feng, blocking his way.
A young man wearing a purple robe, covered with purple scales, seemed to be the purple scale tribe of the dark race. At this moment, he stared at Ye Feng and said with a smile: "Trash, we didn't let you go, you
He actually left directly, which was really bold and presumptuous."
Ye Feng stared at the young masters of the dark race in front of him, especially the young man from the purple scale race who was speaking to him at this moment, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to cause trouble for yourself, just pay attention to me."
Get out of front of me, otherwise you will not be able to bear the consequences."
"Um?"
Hearing what Ye Feng said, several aristocratic young men and young ladies from the dark race around them had expressions of deep surprise in their eyes, and then the whole place suddenly burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! I'm laughing so hard! How dare this loser say such harsh words?"
"The sun is really rising in the west today. The second son of the Black Soul Clan, who is recognized as a good-for-nothing, dares to be so stubborn. It's really ridiculous!"
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At this time, a group of people laughed loudly around them, and the laughter contained deep sarcasm and disdain.
To these young men and ladies of the dark race, Ye Feng, the good-for-nothing second son of the Black Soul Race, is a good-for-nothing they can ridicule and pinch at will.
So at this time, everyone was naturally deeply surprised to see Ye Feng being so tough, and they also found it very funny.
Because they knew that this good-for-nothing Second Young Master wanted to resist, which was simply out of his imagination.
At this moment, seeing the roar of laughter from the people around him, Ye Feng was just very surprised in his heart. He did not expect that the second son of the Black Soul Clan whom he pretended to have had such a low status in this dark city, and was actually among all the nobles of the dark race.
The object of ridicule among young men.
At this moment, although Ye Feng is the second son of the Black Soul Clan in disguise, being kicked in the nose at this moment naturally makes Ye Feng quite unhappy.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Ye Feng immediately rushed towards the purple-scaled man in front of him and said loudly: "If you dare to make fun of me, then I will give you some color to taste."
boom!
Almost at the next moment, the son of the Purple Scale Clan smiled indifferently and said: "You are a waste of the Black Soul Clan, what qualifications do you have to attack me? I am a genius of the Purple Scale Clan!"
"Purple Scale Shield!"
Almost at this moment, the son of the Purple Scale Clan immediately displayed a kind of Purple Scale Clan's natal inheritance.
The moment this natal inheritance was displayed, all the purple scales on the son of the Purple Scale Clan flew up, forming a huge purple shield in front of him.
At this moment, the son of the Purple Scale Tribe stared at Ye Feng, who was about to rush towards him. His eyes showed deep contempt and he said loudly: "Trash, you can't be my opponent. This purple shield of mine
It is the condensed form of my natal scales that makes me invulnerable. I am already invincible."
boom!
But Ye Feng didn't say anything at this time, he just punched out hard, and then directly hit the purple shield in front of the purple scale clan prince.
"Crack!"
Almost at the next moment, the entire field suddenly heard a crisp and clear shattering sound.
Under the shocked gazes of countless young men and young ladies from the dark race around him, Ye Feng's fist was like the strongest spear in the world, bursting out with black light, and all of a sudden the purple shield was shattered inch by inch.
Come on.
"ah!"
And at the next moment, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pinched the neck of the purple-scaled master, and then said coldly: "Do you still dare to go against me now?"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
The young man from the Purple Scale Clan suddenly screamed.
At this moment, his neck was being pinched by Ye Feng, and he immediately felt as if his neck was about to break.
At this moment, Ye Feng's palm seemed to be made of the strongest divine iron in the world. It was like an iron pliers, and the young man from the Purple Scale Clan could not break free at all.
"What? So awesome!"
"You pinched the eldest young master of the Purple Scale Clan all at once?"
"Why did this second son of a waste, recognized by the Black Soul Clan, suddenly become so powerful?"
At this moment, all the young men and ladies of the dark race around them showed deep shock in their eyes.
At this time, they all stared at Ye Feng not far away, their expressions were very complicated.
Because they had always thought that the second son of the Black Soul Clan was just a loser and a playboy second generation ancestor.
But today it seems that the second son of the Black Soul Clan is well hidden and possesses such powerful strength that he can directly defeat the eldest son of the Purple Scale Clan in an instant.
And he acted very relaxedly, which shows that the true strength of the second son of the Black Soul Clan has not yet been fully unleashed.
At this time, among the noble ladies of the dark race around, there was a cold and charming girl wearing a black dress. There was an inexplicable look in her beautiful eyes. She stared at Ye Feng's figure, seeming to be thinking about something.
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Ye Feng didn't notice this cold and charming girl in black dress. At this moment, he just stared at the young master of the Purple Scale Tribe in front of him, and said with a cold smile: "If you want me to spare your life, then use
Cultivation resources are exchanged for your life. Think about it carefully, how much is your life worth?"
At this moment, Ye Feng did not directly kill the young master of the Purple Scale Clan.
After all, this time Ye Feng disguised himself as the second son of the Black Soul Clan and entered the dark city in order to obtain various training resources.
If you kill this young master of the Purple Scale Clan, it may attract the attention of some super powerful people from the dark race.
Moreover, the eldest son of the Purple Spirit Clan is not very cultivated, so even if he is killed or devoured, it will not be of any use.
It would be better to squeeze all kinds of cultivation resources and wealth from this young master of the Purple Scale Clan. This is the most important thing.