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Chapter 2196 identity exposure

"I've just been working for a short time, didn't I expect you to slip away?"

That person intercepted Ye Feng's figure and said coldly to Ye Feng. When he spoke, his eyes looked at Ye Feng with a bit of coldness.

Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the other person. This person was the deputy hall master of Jufeng Hall that those people mentioned before.

He has finally reached the imperial realm, has a beard on his face, and looks fierce.

"I have said before that I want to go back to my residence to pick up something, and then return to work here. I hope the deputy hall master will be accommodating!"

Ye Feng spoke to the deputy head of Jufeng Hall, his words seemed neither humble nor overbearing.

The deputy master of Jufeng Hall looked extremely indifferent. I looked at Ye Feng and said, "The banquet is about to start. We are short of manpower here. You are not allowed to leave!"

The deputy head of Jufeng Hall refused to give in at all and blocked Ye Feng's path.

Ye Feng was a little angry. When he came here before, he vaguely mentioned this matter to the deputy hall master, and the other party did not refuse. Now, he actually stepped forward to stop it.

"The deputy hall master is right. We are short of manpower here. You drunkard, do you want to drink secretly again?"

Seeing the movement here, one of the young strong men who had dragged Ye Feng here before also walked towards this side with a sarcastic look on his face and spoke coldly.

"What does my conversation with the deputy hall master have to do with you?"

Ye Feng looked towards the direction of the strong young man, and his words were equally cold. What he hated most was people who liked to stir up trouble.

"You made the mistake first, and you still dare to speak harshly. If this hall master doesn't deal with you properly!"

The deputy hall master looked extremely displeased at Ye Feng. The talking sister saw that he waved his hand and slapped Ye Feng directly in the face with great force.

Strong wind.

A sharp edge flashed in Ye Feng's eyes involuntarily. The moment the opponent's slap was about to come, one of his hands suddenly stretched out and directly grabbed the opponent's wrist.

Under the powerful force, the arm of the deputy hall master was suspended in the void, unable to move forward even half a minute!

This scene made the surrounding people look stunned. It seemed that they did not expect that Ye Feng dared to resist the punishment of the deputy hall master, and the strength in his hands was indeed strong enough.

"I'm not wrong. Deputy Hall Master, please respect yourself!"

After saying that, Ye Feng threw away the arm of the deputy hall master and walked straight out of the palace.

The deputy hall master's expression froze slightly, and he was unable to react within a short period of time. Before that, no disciple in the hall had dared to be so disrespectful to him.

"This guy is really drunk. Deputy Hall Master, this person is so disrespectful to you. In my opinion, he should be taken down and punished severely!"

The strong young man from Jufeng Hall who spoke before continued to fan the flames.

The deputy leader of Jufeng Hall was so angry that flames seemed to be coming out of his eyes. He said to the strong man: "You wait for a few people to go and take it down. I want to see if this person can set off a fire."

What a big wave is coming!”

After receiving the order from the deputy hall master, the disciple of the Jufeng Hall nodded continuously, with a sneer in his heart. He quickly summoned the few people around him, walked out of the hall with great momentum, and quickly surrounded Ye Feng's body.

In the center.

I heard one person say coldly: "You drunkard, how dare you be so disrespectful to the deputy hall master. It seems that I have to teach you how to be a good person!"

After saying that, the strong man took the lead in attacking Ye Feng. Perhaps in their opinion, they could capture Ye Feng quickly, at least without causing too much commotion here.

This fist light was extremely powerful and even posed a certain threat to Ye Feng. Because Ye Feng was not too familiar with this body, the fist light blasted past and almost missed Ye Feng's body.

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It even forced Ye Feng's body to retreat continuously, almost falling to the ground.

"Haha, he is indeed a drunkard. He can't even take such a light attack!"

Seeing Ye Feng being so embarrassed in the face of his fist, the young man from Jufeng Hall taunted him.

Naturally, the rest of the people would not stay. They had seen Ye Feng extremely displeased with him before, and now the deputy hall master ordered that they naturally have to vent their anger.

Another strong man came to attack and kill, but this time, Ye Feng learned from the previous experience. Although he was not familiar with this body, after all, his combat experience was still there.

Moreover, this body itself is not bad, and its cultivation has reached the peak of the middle emperor.

Therefore, when the opponent's attack came, Ye Feng cleverly held the opponent's wrist, used his strength, and swung it directly behind him.

The strong man screamed in surprise, losing control of his body at this moment, and was thrown to the ground by Ye Feng, screaming again and again!

Such battle scenes usually appear in some low-level martial arts cultivators, such as those at the level of the Martial Emperor. Indeed, this scene rarely appears.

Therefore, when this strong man fell to the ground, he looked particularly funny, and other Xuanhuang Sect disciples passing by outside the hall couldn't help but laugh.

The disciples of Jufeng Hall all had gloomy expressions on their faces, and their hatred for Ye Feng had reached the extreme.

The attacks released became more and more fierce, but Ye Feng did not want to waste time here, let alone have a large-scale conflict with the opponent.

After using his rich combat experience to knock down several disciples of Jufeng Hall one after another, the remaining two disciples of Jufeng Hall did not dare to attack anymore.

Ye Feng glanced lightly at the two disciples of Jufeng Hall and left the place quickly.

"This person is very familiar. It seems that I have never seen him in the Jufeng Hall. He should be a person who has just joined the hall. How can he have such strength?"

One of the remaining two disciples of Jufeng Hall spoke in disbelief.

"Stop talking anymore, let's go back and report to the deputy hall master, so that the deputy hall master can come and suppress this person!"

Another person said anxiously. Looking at the people from the Wind Gathering Hall who were knocked down on the ground, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"good."

The other party nodded, and then the two of them walked quickly towards the interior of the palace, looking for the deputy hall master's help.

There are many disciples of Xuanhuang Sect, and fights like this happen from time to time in various places in Xuanhuang Sect.

Therefore, although the fight just now attracted a lot of attention, few people were surprised by it.

After seeing Ye Feng leave, they shook their heads and left the place.

Ye Feng relied on the memory in his mind to quickly move towards the Xuanhuang Sect's gate. He could not delay any longer, as he might not be able to leave if he dragged on any longer.

Since the banquet was about to be held, the entire Xuanhuang Sect became more and more active, and many powerful people gathered towards the direction of the palace.

Along the way, Ye Feng went against many people, including many powerful people.

Fortunately, Ye Feng's identity was so ordinary that no one noticed him and passed by him one after another.

Just like this, after some time, Ye Feng came to a fork in the road. A burst of dense footsteps came, and Ye Feng wanted to pass at the fork in the road.

On a road to the left, there was a group of people walking towards them. They were all disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect.

The leader of the group had white beard and hair, and his whole body was filled with a misty aura. When Ye Feng glanced at that person with his peripheral vision, his pupils immediately shrank.

"It turned out to be him! Damn it, I was so unlucky that I bumped into him!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but cursed in his heart. This immortal old man was none other than Wen Yi's master.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Feng came here, he would meet him again.

However, Wen Yi's master didn't seem to notice Ye Feng's presence and walked straight forward.

While the other party was not paying attention, Ye Feng walked forward quickly with his head lowered, trying to pass him by.

Just after Ye Feng took a few steps, Wen Yi's master seemed to sense something was wrong. He suddenly turned his head and looked sharply at Ye Feng's back.

This back figure seems a bit familiar!

"That person in front of you, stop!"

Wen Yi's master couldn't help but speak. Although he couldn't remember who the figure belonged to, his curiosity drove him to stop Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face froze. At this time, he could only pretend not to hear and walked forward quickly.

"Didn't you hear what the elder said? Bring him here!"

Seeing Ye Feng pretending to be deaf and mute, another Xuanhuang Sect strongman in the team suddenly became a little angry and ordered to the two Xuanhuang Sect disciples beside him.

The two Xuanhuang Sect disciples took orders one after another and quickly came towards Ye Feng.

When the two men's hands were about to clasp Ye Feng's shoulders, Ye Feng's arms suddenly exerted force, and his two elbows directly hit the two disciples' abdomens heavily.

Suddenly, the two disciples screamed in agony, and were knocked to the ground by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng knew that his identity had been exposed and he could no longer stay here. Therefore, after doing all this, he used his body and martial arts to quickly fly towards the other side of the continent.

"Take it down for me!"

Seeing this scene, the strong man from the Xuanhuang Sect looked surprised. He immediately reacted and gave instructions to the disciples of the Xuanhuang Sect.

The Xuanhuang Sect disciples released terrifying auras one by one, and their bodies rose into the air from where they were, quickly flying towards Ye Feng's direction.

"It's him!"

During this period, Wen Yi's master finally saw Ye Feng's identity, but he could not figure out that Ye Feng's soul had been stripped away by him and used as a guide for him to refine the puppet.

Why did he appear in his Xuanhuang Sect again?

These things made Master Wen Yi feel extremely puzzled, and he didn't think too much about it.
Chapter completed!
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