The so-called friends are a few down-and-out children from other families in Tianshui City.
Fatty, skinny monkey, nerd.
These three people have a good relationship with Ye Feng, and they share the same affinity with each other. They get together to relieve each other's boredom and complain about each other's grievances.
Ye Feng is the boss among them.
Of course, this boss refers to the fact that Ye Feng is the lowest among them in cultivation. Although the other people are also called wastes, they have made little progress in the past few years. Only Ye Feng is standing still at the first level.
Excellent waste.
Therefore, several people respectfully call Ye Feng Boss Ye.
"Brother Feng..." Before leaving, Ling'er suddenly called Ye Feng, his face full of doubts and worries: "Are the rumors outside these days true?"
Ye Feng knew what she was asking, so he didn't nod or deny it. He just chuckled and said, "Does Ling'er think Brother Feng can do it?"
Ling'er shook her head subconsciously.
But she was kind-hearted, suddenly realized, and began to nod vigorously.
She was afraid that this would hurt Ye Feng's self-esteem.
"The little girl can take care of others."
Ye Feng chuckled lightly and left the yard without saying anything, disappearing from Ye Ling'er's sight.
"It's strange. Ever since Brother Feng was injured by Zhang Tianlong, his whole person has changed. But what's different, Ling'er can't tell..." She stayed where she was and couldn't figure out the reason after thinking for a long time.
In the end, I had no choice but to give up.
...There are three major families in Tianshui City.
The Zhang family is the most powerful and the master of the city.
Not only did Zhang Qishan's cultivation reach the peak of the ninth level of the Mortal Realm, but there is also the most important reason, which is that the Zhang family produced an amazing genius. Zhang Wanru, who was less than sixteen years old, had reached the ninth level of the Mortal Realm. Not only did she join the Mysterious
Tianzong, I heard that he received special care from the elders and focused on training, so he has a bright future.
After the Zhang family, there are the Li family and the Ye family. The main cultivation levels of these two families are at the eighth level of the Mortal Realm. For many years, no one has joined the Xuantian Sect. Their strength and prestige are far inferior to the Zhang family.
Ye Feng walked on the street, and soon he saw Cuixiang Tower.
It was a seven-story tower, the most noble place in Tianshui City.
Before we even got close, we heard Fatty's voice roaring from the tower window: "Boss Ye, come on, brothers have been waiting for you for a long time..." I have to say, this roar is quite amazing, it can be called a lion's roar.
Gong possesses the body.
Everyone on half the street could hear it clearly.
Ye Feng smiled bitterly.
Although he now has the inherited memory of the Immortal Eternal Dragon Emperor and has great pursuits and goals in his heart, he is still very close to the three people with whom he has a good relationship.
Being ostracized and looked down upon by people in their respective families, these friends complained about their bitterness together, and they were already their respective confidants. Ye Feng naturally cherished this friendship.
"Oh, isn't this the big loser of the Ye family? Come on, come on. I heard that you have been quite extraordinary recently. Not only have you broken through the realm, but you also threatened to challenge Ye Hai. I want to ask you today, are you serious?
, still farting randomly!"
As soon as I arrived at the door of the restaurant, a dozen young men walked out.
The one in front was a tall young man wearing a red brocade suit, followed by his followers.
But at this time, his face was red and smelled of alcohol. He had obviously drank a lot.
He stood in front of Ye Feng and burped loudly, confident and smiling playfully.
"It's Li Wuji, the young master of the Li family!"
Pedestrians around saw this scene and whispered.
"Li Wuji is also a genius of my Li family. He is only sixteen years old and has already reached the fifth level of the Mortal Realm. In Tianshui City, his reputation is not bad!"
"But this person is addicted to alcohol. He often does some outrageous things and goes crazy with alcohol. It's quite scary. Looking at him like this, he seems to be looking for trouble for the Ye family's trash..." Everyone felt that Ye Feng was going to be in bad luck.
, and felt pity for him.
Ye Feng didn't feel much.
He doesn't mess with people, and no one wants to mess with him. He doesn't want to be the same as an alcoholic who is on the verge of alcohol madness.
Under the gazes of the theatergoers around him, Ye Feng chose to ignore it, passed by Li Wuji, and entered the restaurant.
Li Wuji was stunned for a moment. He never thought that a loser would dare to ignore him. He couldn't lose face and immediately shouted angrily: "You loser, I'm talking to you. Are your mother's ears deaf? Do you think you can show off if you break through the realm?
capital, bah!”
As he spoke, he spat on the ground and shouted loudly to Ye Feng: "Come here and lick clean the holy water that I have given you. If I am in a good mood, I may let you go. If not, I will cripple you."
you!"
"Cripple me?"
Ye Feng stopped suddenly and stared at Li Wuji, his eyes cold and murderous intent emerging from his eyes.
Just now, he didn't argue with this person, not wanting him to give up without getting better. Instead, he insulted him even more, and asked him to clean up his saliva, otherwise he would be maimed.
"Sister, what are you looking at? You dare to look at my young master like this. You think you have broken through the realm and you don't know how much you weigh. Come here."
Before Li Wuji made a move, a man behind him grabbed Ye Feng.
Bang! A loud slap resounded.
Before the man could react, he was slapped out. After landing on the ground, he fainted.
"Fuck, that's my nephew. If your sister dares to slap my nephew, come on, young men, cut off his limbs. Whoever kills him will be rewarded heavily by me!"
Ye Feng's actions made Li Wuji's face completely darken, and he roared and gave orders.
When the servants heard Li Wuji's promise, they looked at each other, nodded, and immediately pounced on him with all their teeth and claws.
You must know that although these slaves are only at the second level of the mortal realm, they are powerful in numbers. There are more than ten of them. Their combined strength cannot be underestimated even by the third level warriors.
"Is it just you who can cut off my limbs?"
However, Ye Feng was not only unafraid, but instead rushed into the crowd and fought with his bare hands.
Ever since his Qi turned into Purple Dragon Qi, he was like an ancient divine dragon possessing him, with endless power all over his body.
His figure flashed, shuttling through the crowd like a ghost. Hitting them with the power of his physical body, fists and feet alone would result in death or maiming. However, their attack power, at Ye Feng's ghostly speed, even hit them at his feet.
Can't even touch it.
Those slaves thought that Ye Feng was seeking death by fighting in a group with them, but they never imagined that this would be the result.
In less than five breaths, all those slaves had been knocked down by Ye Feng, and they were lying on the ground crying and howling.
All the disciples around looked at this scene, their bodies trembling as if they had seen a ghost.
Ye Feng, who was at the third level of breaking the mortal world, actually slapped a dozen minions who were at the second level of breaking the mortal world and flew away.
How can this be.
Could it be that it was rumored that Ye Feng defeated Ye Qing with one punch, not through luck or drugs, but because of his true strength... "Asshole!"
Li Wuji's face was ugly, and his whole body was full of murderous intent: "Boy, no wonder you dare to be so presumptuous. It turns out you have such strength. Let me tell you, you have completely angered me. I will make you unable to live or die today!"
"I think so too!"
A trace of disgust flashed across Ye Feng's face. He didn't want to cause trouble, but someone insisted on making trouble for him. If he tolerated it any longer, it wouldn't be disdain, but a pity for this idiot.