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Chapter 240: Battle with Kshatura

the other side.

At this moment, Ye Feng had already brought Chu Lingshuang back to his home in Jiangcheng.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Mei Bilian rushing towards Ye Feng like a madman and giving Ye Feng a hard slap!

"You little beast! Where have you taken Ling Shuang these days!"

"She is going to marry into the Yang family! If the Yang family asks me for someone, what will I give to the Yang family?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, Mei Bilian was not concerned about Chu Lingshuang's physical condition, but about her marriage to the Yang family that had not yet been revealed.

Chu Lingshuang almost died in the Qixing Yin Vein before, and she was already frightened a lot.

Then he met a leader in black who looked exactly like Chu Yunting, and he was psychologically stimulated a lot. At this moment, he was like a walking zombie.

Without saying hello to anyone, he walked into the room coldly and closed the door.

Seeing Chu Lingshuang's behavior, Mei Bilian stepped forward to beat Ye Feng again.

If Mei Bilian was really angry because she was worried about Chu Lingshuang's health, then Ye Feng would definitely tolerate it.

Because even if he thinks about the scene now, Ye Feng is still scared.

If the black-clothed leader hadn't arrived in time, Chu Lingshuang might have become a sacrifice for the seven-star Yin Vein.

But what Mei Bilian just said made Ye Feng understand that Mei Bilian only regarded Chu Lingshuang as a link to the Yang family.

Immediately, Ye Feng no longer endured, but his whole body was shaken with internal energy, knocking the rushing Mei Bilian away to the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng appeared next to Ma Bilian and grabbed Ma Bilian's neck.

Gritting his teeth, he couldn't help but let out murderous intent.

"I tell you! No one can force Ling Shuang to do something she doesn't want to do, neither you nor the Yang family!"

"Otherwise, die!"

Ye Feng's body was stained with the blood of countless enemies, and his murderous intent had already been solidified. How could an ordinary person like Mei Bilian be able to bear it?

Mei Bilian dared to mock Ye Feng like this before just because she was Chu Yunting's wife.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng actually dared to do something to him.

Feeling the strength from Ye Feng's hand, Mei Bilian was out of breath and had stars in her eyes.

He kept picking at Ye Feng with his hands, almost suffocating, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Ling Shuang, are you back?"

"Little junior sister, we are here to see you!"

It turned out that someone from the Chu Family Martial Arts School had arrived.

On the way back, Ye Feng had already informed everyone at the Chu Family Martial Arts School to avoid worrying about everyone.

Ye Feng then let go of his hand.

As if she had seen a savior, Maybelline struggled to get up and ran to open the door.

After everyone entered the door, they didn't notice anything strange about Mei Bilian, but all focused on Ye Feng.

"Brother Feng, where have you been these past few days! We are all worried to death!"

"Where's Ling Shuang?"

"Ling Shuang has been frightened a lot. She's resting in the house. It's better not to disturb her. Let's go out and talk."

Before leaving the house, Ye Feng turned back and gave Mei Bilian a cold look.

Mei Bilian immediately trembled like chaff, not even daring to look at Ye Feng.

Everyone walked all the way back to the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall, and on the way Ye Feng also told everything, except that he hid the fact that the leader in black looked like Chu Yunting.

As they walked, everyone noticed that a figure like a hill was waiting in front of the Chu family martial arts gym.

Astonishingly, it was the mysterious wandering monk, Kshatura.

Seeing Ye Feng and others appear, Shatura's slowly moving body like a hill walked toward the crowd.

Kshatuluo ignored the nervous and alert people in the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall, but walked up to Ye Feng and said slowly: "You are very strong. I want to fight you."

In fact, Ye Feng had already been full of curiosity about this wandering monk, and had long been looking forward to a battle with Shatura.

He nodded in agreement immediately.

"I'll come find you then." After saying that, Ye Feng slowly moved away without waiting for a reply.

Every time I take a step, it feels like the earth is shaking.

It was night, just when Ye Feng finished washing and was about to rest, suddenly, Ye Feng noticed a very powerful aura coming downstairs.

The aura did not hide itself, as if it was discovered by Ye Feng on purpose.

"Coming!"

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips, he opened the window and jumped, landing firmly on the ground.

That aura was none other than the Shatura who had a fight with Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng coming out, Shatuluo didn't say anything, but turned around and led the way.

Ye Feng shrugged and had no choice but to follow the steps of Shatura.

Soon, the two arrived at an abandoned factory.

What a coincidence, it happened to be the factory where the soul envoy summoned Li Zongzheng last time.

"I'm not familiar with this place, I just know there's no one here."

Shatura said slowly.

Seeing the cute and naive look of Shatura, Ye Feng really couldn't dislike him anymore, and even started to like this wandering monk.

"No problem, come on! Let's fight!"

Saying that, Ye Feng took the lead in getting into position.

Shatura grinned, seeming to appreciate Ye Feng's cheerfulness.

However, Kshatura did not put up a posture, but slowly put down the weapon he had been carrying.

When the weapon hit the ground, it shook the ground and stirred up countless dust.

Kshatura slowly untied the gray cloth wrapped around it bit by bit, revealing the true appearance of the weapon, which turned out to be a crescent shovel.

The crescent shovel reflected a dazzling light under the moonlight, making Ye Feng on the side feel a bit of chill, and it looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

Kshatura caressed his weapon with a loving look on his face, like a young man appreciating his lover.

"To show my respect for you, I will attack with all my strength, and you can choose your own weapons."

"No need, my fists are my weapons, come on."

Kshatura nodded slowly, there were no false politeness in his eyes.

I gave you the opportunity to get a weapon, but you didn't get it yourself. It's not unfair.

Kshatuluo did not choose his best mental attack as soon as he came up, but instead used his whole body's internal energy to charge towards Ye Feng while wielding the crescent shovel.

The crescent shovel, which originally weighed more than 800 kilograms, required three or four adults to lift it, but now it was waving in the hands of Kshatura.

However, the originally slow-moving body of Kshatura suddenly increased in speed, leaving afterimages on the ground.

Everyone in the martial arts tournament thought that Kshatura was best at mental attacks, and that he was relatively average in other aspects.

But who would have thought that when Kshatura attacked with all his strength, his body skills would be so powerful.

"Well done!" Ye Feng shouted, his whole body's energy was running wildly, and he continued to explore the surroundings.

I want to capture the figure of Kshatura.

Immediately, Ye Feng suddenly exerted force on his legs and jumped forward.

I saw the crescent shovel hitting the ground heavily where Ye Feng was originally.

"boom!!!"

In the terrible vibration, the hard ground was instantly shattered.

Large chunks of cement fragments are flying in all directions!

This blow alone, looking at all the participating warriors in the Jiangcheng Martial Arts Tournament, no one except Ye Feng could withstand it!
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