After a night's rest, Feng Ye then embarked on his journey
Traveling alone is lonely, but it doesn't make Feng Ye feel restless at all. Compared with the journey of cultivation, what does this mean? Finally, three days later, Feng Ye arrived at his next stop, Blood Maple City.
Different from Tianshui City, Blood Maple City is considered to be a large city of the Flame Empire. At the city gate, six soldiers were fully armed and armored. However, they remained motionless guarding the city gate for pedestrians passing by. They did not show any signs of movement.
Unmoved, they faintly exuded a chilling aura. This aura can only be possessed after being baptized with blood again and again.
Obviously, these soldiers used to be battle-hardened. But now, these six soldiers are actually guarding the city gate here. If even a few soldiers guarding the city have such quality, then what level has the army in the city reached?
?
Feng Ye ignored the shock given to him by these soldiers guarding the city, and followed the others who entered and exited the city gate into the city called Blood Maple City. When passing by these soldiers, no one even dared to look at them.
The look in their eyes made these pedestrians shudder with their aura.
After entering the city gate, it was another scene. The city was not as lifeless as imagined. Instead, there was a bustling scene. There were shouts on the streets, and the people in the city looked extremely friendly.
The name of Blood Maple City was officially changed to "Blood Maple" decades ago. It was also named after the first lord of Blood Maple City, King Blood Maple. King Blood Maple went through fire and water for the Burning Ember Empire and led the empire's
The army fought thousands of large and small battles with the Morning Star Empire. He lost less and won more. He was very famous in the empire at that time, but he suddenly retired. Blood Maple City was the fiefdom given to him by the emperor.
There are many rumors about his retirement. Some say he was seriously injured, some say he advanced to become emperor. Regardless of these rumors, the latter's supporters account for the majority, because no one in the empire believes in such a powerful person.
However, as time went by, the Blood Maple King did not appear in everyone's sight for a long time. Therefore, some people began to wonder whether the Blood Maple King was really seriously injured as another rumor said, and even to the point of death.
Decades to recover from injuries
Feng Ye walked on the streets of Blood Maple City, feeling the breath of the crowd. Humans are gregarious animals, and perhaps individual people's personalities make them withdrawn, autistic, and like to be alone. But most people still
Like to live in a collective way
However, Feng Ye's fate told him that it would be difficult for him to become a strong man and he would inevitably be alone.
Without staying too much on the street, Feng Ye found a hotel called Feiyun Tower and stepped into the door. The waiter greeted him inside.
"My guest, how can I help you?" A pure-looking waitress dressed in white came forward. It is worth mentioning that she had a black beauty mark between her eyebrows to show her age.
He doesn't seem to be very old, maybe only fifteen or sixteen years old, almost the same as Feng Ye
"I need a room," Feng Ye said to the maid. When he spoke, even with Feng Ye's temperament, he couldn't help but look at the maid a few more times. It was difficult to see such a pure-hearted and refined woman in the past world.
And compared with Feng Ning before, the woman in front of him can be said to be extremely pure.
"Please come with me." The maid made a gesture of invitation to Feng Ye. She didn't seem to be a little disgusted by Feng Ye's rudeness. Maybe she worked in Feiyun Tower and was used to this kind of strange behavior from customers.
looking with eyes
After hearing the maid's instructions, Feng Ye also noticed his rashness just now, and immediately retracted his gaze and followed the maid's lead to the second floor of the hotel, and then stopped at the door of a room.
"Sir, this is your room. If you don't have any other requirements, I'll go down first." The woman's gentle and tender voice sounded in Feng Ye's ears, and Feng Ye nodded to her, turned around and walked into his room.
During this time, I didn’t dare to look at the maid again for fear of having some evil thoughts in my mind.
Entering the room, Feng Ye didn't have time to enjoy and started his training directly. Now, he is already lagging behind other people of the same age in terms of cultivation. Many people like him are already apprentices at the fourth and fifth levels, with talents.
Okay, I am already a seventh-level and eighth-level apprentice. There are some heaven-defying figures like Feng Wei in the family. I am afraid that he has become a domain lord. It is not impossible that such a genius has appeared on the mainland, so Feng Wei
Ye feels that there is still a big gap between herself and others, so she doesn't waste any time practicing.
For more than three days, Feng Ye's cultivation has not fallen behind. In addition, under the control of Superman due to his different soul strength, the Tianyuan power in his body has grown at a visible speed. Feng Ye seems to feel that he
It’s not far from the second level of apprenticeship.
"bump"
A loud noise woke Feng Ye up from his practice. Feng Ye couldn't help but feel sad and startled by the loud noise. This was in a hotel. Could it be that someone was making trouble in the hotel? Out of curiosity, Feng Ye also pushed away.
The door went out
What appeared in front of Feng Ye were several guards and tables and chairs that had been flipped to the ground.
"You, what do you want to do?" A scream came into Feng Ye's ears. Following the sound, he saw that it was the maid who received Feng Ye before. But now there were several more guards beside the maid.
"What are you doing?" A thin middle-aged man squeezed out from behind a group of guards, showing an undisguised smile, and said with a smile to the maid: "My young master has taken a liking to you, he is yours.
pleasure"
Listening to what the thin middle-aged man said, everyone else in the hotel shook their heads helplessly, while Feng Ye looked towards the door and saw a young man in his twenties, disheveled, but still neat.
As if feeling Feng Ye's gaze, the young man turned his head, but the next scene couldn't help but make Feng Ye feel sick. The young man's mouth was sucking the index finger of his right hand, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were still curled up.
The slobbering eyes looked stupidly at the maid from before.
"He is an idiot and mentally retarded!" Feng Ye was shocked, and his face couldn't help but twitch.
It seemed that this was not the first time that the six guards under the young man had done this kind of thing. Without saying much, they directly stretched out their hands to the maid to catch her. The strange thing was that everyone else in the hotel turned a blind eye to all this.
It was like watching a play watching all this happen, and the hotel owner was even more strange. Not only did he not care at all, he still went about his business and didn't even look at them.
"My young master has fallen in love with you, please come with us!" Although the words seemed to be a bit of a discussion, in fact, the maid didn't allow her to think about it, and was about to grab the maid and force her away.
"Haha steamed buns." The mentally retarded young man smiled stupidly, and actually stretched out his hands to grab the maid's chest in public.
Feng Ye only felt sick in his heart, but he thought: It seems that this young man is not only mentally retarded, but also a pervert. Should I help? Feng Ye was not sure about paying attention for a moment.
"ah!"
The maid screamed and hurriedly broke away, but she didn't expect that her hands had been firmly grasped by the guard, and she couldn't move at all. Seeing that her body was about to be violated by that idiot, the maid suddenly turned pale in panic.
, gritted his teeth tightly, tears began to fall continuously, and he closed his eyes helplessly.
"Kick it with your feet!" Feng Ye suddenly said from the corner.
Regarding this sudden voice coming from the restaurant, the six guards were startled and looked around instinctively. They wanted to know who dared to interfere in the affairs of the eldest young master of the Li family in Blood Maple City.
And at this moment, the maid didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but she quickly kicked the mentally retarded young man's private parts hard, knocking him to the ground.
The mentally retarded young man who was kicked in the vagina collapsed to the ground, covering his lower body and rolling on the ground, screaming "Ouch!"
Everyone else in the hotel laughed when they saw the mentally retarded young man lying on the ground and screaming.
"Master, are you okay?" When you saw the mentally retarded young man fall to the ground, you, the thin middle-aged man, hurriedly stepped forward to the mentally retarded young man and asked
"who is it!"
The thin middle-aged woman shouted, and the six guards immediately looked around cautiously. Compared with the injury of the mentally retarded young master who had fallen to the ground and screamed, they were more concerned about who had the guts to harm the eldest son of the Li family.
It’s better to say that it’s the thing that ruined the eldest young man of the Li family. It’s better to say it’s the thing that ruined the thin man. How could a mentally retarded young man like the Li family understand the things between men and women? After arresting him, wait until the mentally retarded young man is fine.
Yeah, the ones that are cheap are not the thin middle-aged people and the guards, but maybe a virgin.
As the thin middle-aged man shouted angrily, the hotel became quiet again, and Feng Ye, who was snickering, also covered his mouth.
The thin middle-aged man in the lead looked around, and finally his eyes were fixed on Feng Ye.
"Who are you? You dare to interfere with my young master's affairs!" The middle-aged man pointed at Feng Ye and asked.
Feng Ye looked left and right, deliberately avoiding his gaze. When everyone in the restaurant turned their attention to Feng Ye, Feng Ye smiled awkwardly, pointed to his nose and said, "Sir, are you talking about me?"
He said that and wanted to deny it, but there was something wrong in his heart: he was getting angry now. Feng Ye could notice that each of the six guards in front of him looked like a first- or second-level apprentice. Feng Ye was not afraid of them.
, but that thin middle-aged man gave Feng Ye a sense of danger.
"Nonsense," said the thin middle-aged man, who seemed to have decided that it was Feng Ye who caused the trouble.