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Chapter 114: Master Shichahai Buddha

Chapter 114 Shichahai, the Great Lord Buddha

Even Xiao Chuanqiu and Sima Zhantian could not imagine that their master was already a Martial King.

You must know that the current king of the four realms in the country, although he is revered as the king, is only at the peak of the ninth level of Huajin Grandmaster. The most powerful Taishan Network guarded by the imperial capital in the country is only half a step to the King of Martial Arts.

But now, his master is actually a true King of Martial Arts. How can this not make Xiao Chuanqiu and others excited?

"My lord, you have really broken through to the Martial King realm, a real Martial King, that is the legendary Martial King!" Xiao Chuanqiu and Sima Zhantian were extremely excited.

Of course they know what this means. Once Ye Feng's strength is made public, he will definitely surpass the other kings of the three realms. Even the backer king in the country will be overpowered by Ye Feng.

It is even very likely that in the near future, Ye Feng will be stationed in the imperial capital, or become the leader of the Four Realms Kings, completely control the entire Four Realms, and even become the legendary supreme emperor!

Xia Lengchan was also very excited. Only now did he realize what a right decision he had made that morning. Following the King of the North in front of him, he was destined to have a bright future in the future!

Li Jinjiang and Zhuge Yu looked at each other, and then they both kneeled on the ground with a bang.

The two of them clasped their hands and said: "My subordinates pay homage to the Lord. We are willing to surrender and follow the King of the North from now on. We are willing to conquer the world with the King of the North!"

Ye Feng just nodded slightly and motioned for the two of them to stand up.

Obviously, Ye Feng did not feel any surprise that these two people were willing to surrender. After all, a Martial King represents too many and too heavy things.

"For the next period of time, you will stay here temporarily. When the time is right, I will go to the south with you!" Ye Feng said.

"It's your lord!" The three of them, including Xia Lengchan, immediately handed over.

They naturally knew very well what it would mean once the King of the North, who had become the King of Martial Arts, arrived in the South. It was almost needless to say that it would definitely cause an uproar, not to mention the remaining commanders in the South.

The most important thing is that the Lord of the Nine Southern Territories will never submit to the Northern King.

After all, the status of the Lords of the Nine Domains is not trivial, and most of them are deeply rooted in the Southern Territory. Even the King of the Southern Territory has a hard time getting them to completely obey, let alone his kings from outside the territory.

"Stay back. You can have a good rest for the next few days. If everything goes well, there may be a big battle next!" Ye Feng waved his hand.

"Yes, I'll leave now!" After Xia Lengchan and the other three people finished speaking, they exited the hall and entered the villa next to them.

Xiao Chuanqiu wanted to speak several times, but he held back the words when they reached his lips.

Ye Feng looked up at him and said with a smile: "I know you have many questions in your mind, why I have not returned to the north and stationed in the imperial capital after my strength has recovered. What I can tell you is that the time is not yet ripe, so please step back.

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Xiao Chuanqi immediately held up his hands and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, no matter what your Majesty decides, we will follow you without hesitation. Since Your Majesty does not intend to return to the north for the time being, it certainly makes sense, and I will resign now!"

Ye Feng nodded slightly, looked at the two people's backs as they turned away, and sighed leisurely: "A storm must be coming soon."

At this moment, the night sky in the south of the Yangtze River was as clear as ever, but in the imperial capital tens of thousands of miles away, it was really thundering and stormy.

Originally, in such a violent storm, most ordinary people would choose to avoid the rain and not walk on the street. However, at this moment, in an old and narrow street of the imperial capital, there was a group of people, wearing black clothes and black raincoat cloaks.

Running quickly in the rainy night.

The heavy rain was heavy, and the group of people was moving very fast. If you look carefully, you will find that their feet did not even touch the ground, and they seemed to be flying through the air in their rapid state.

If Ye Feng had been present at this scene, he would have seen at a glance that the four people in this group were all great masters of Huajin!

The power of the four Huajin Grandmasters can be regarded as a super powerful force no matter where it is placed, whether it is in the four realms or among the noble families in the imperial capital.

The four people shuttled quickly, turned around a street, and entered the Shichahai area. They then bypassed two dark alleys and entered an ancient temple that looked like it had some traces of time from the outside.

The ancient temple has green lanterns, and in the heavy rain there are faint sounds of banging wooden fish and chanting sutras.

The four people rushed into the ancient temple, and then walked into the backyard as if they were on a familiar road.

There was only one green lamp in the backyard, which looked very dim, but the eight Taishi chairs were already full of people.

Eight people were also wearing black clothes and their faces were covered with black cloth. These eight people were sitting there with big horses and golden swords. Their waists were straight and their eyes were sharp. Each of them showed a strong momentum. They were all at the master level.

Master.

The eight people stared at each other without any intention of talking to each other, and they didn't even look at each other.

When the four masters of Huajin came in, the eight people sitting in the Zen room didn't get up, and didn't even turn their heads to look at them. The four people who came in didn't seem to have any intention of saying hello, so they walked straight in and walked to the top.

Standing there, it looks like the Four Heavenly Kings.

On such a majestic rainy night, with lightning and thunder, dark alleys, dilapidated ancient temples, the sound of chanting scriptures and the sound of wooden fish mixed with the thunder one after another, twelve masked masters in black were sitting there, and they actually had the ability to say no

The weirdness that comes out is breathtaking.

Suddenly, a deep voice came from inside.

"Buddha is here!"

As the voice fell, a middle-aged bald monk wearing a yellow cassock walked in with his upper body exposed, licking his greasy and round belly.

"Hello, Lord Buddha!" ​​When the four Huajin masters who came in earlier saw the person coming, they all stood up and saluted the bald Buddha. Even the eight people who were sitting stood up in unison to express their respect for this bald Buddha.

Enough respect for the bald Buddha.

It can be seen that this Buddha's status is very high, or his level of strength is probably very terrifying, so powerful that even Grandmaster Huajin would respect him.

It's just that this Buddha is really fat, not tall, with a big belly and a very round face. He always has a smile on his face. From the outside, he looks like the kind-hearted Maitreya Buddha.

Of course, if the big bosses of the dark forces in the imperial capital knew that someone called the Shichahai Buddha kind, they would definitely be shocked.

In fact, this Buddha who dominates Shichahai is not only not a kind person, but on the contrary, he is a great tyrant with bloodstained hands.

Buddha always has a fat and round face with a smile. He first waved his hands to signal everyone to relax, and then said: "It's such a rainy night. I'm really sorry to call everyone here. Thank you for your hard work."

Well, thank you for your hard work."

No one spoke, everyone just looked at him quietly, not daring to speak at this time. There is a legend in Shichahai that when the Buddha was speaking, one of his subordinates suddenly farted, making an ugly and loud fart.

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Later, this subordinate died. He was force-fed croton for three days and three nights, and died of diarrhea after farting!

Seeing that no one had any intention to speak, Lord Buddha shrugged and then said: "Well, in that case, Lord Buddha, I will get straight to the point and tell you both good and bad news. The one in the north is not dead.

However, someone has already found out his whereabouts!"

(End of chapter)


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