When we returned to Hong's house from Yingge Club, the night was already very late, and the moon hung high on the branches.
But the reception hall in front of the Hong family was still brightly lit.
Mr. Hong did not fall asleep. He was personally accompanying the guest in the living room. He must have considered that this guest was of high status.
Ye Feng didn't care about this and planned to let Hong Qingyan push him back to the backyard attic.
But suddenly Hong Zhenguo came out in a hurry, his tone a little solemn: "Mr. Ye, there is a guest looking for you, a member of the Wu League."
Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged and he asked calmly: "People from the Martial League? Jiangdu Martial League or Imperial Capital Martial League?"
Hong Zhenguo smiled and said: "Of course it's the Jiangdu Military League."
Ye Feng said: "I'm a little tired tonight, so I'll go back to the inner courtyard to rest. If anything happens, let them come back tomorrow."
After speaking, he waved his hand to signal Hong Qingyan to push the wheelchair back to the inner courtyard.
Hong Zhenguo couldn't say anything more. He knew the identity of the person in front of him, but he couldn't afford to offend the people in the Jiangdu Martial League, so he could only smile bitterly.
At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from the hall: "It's really a grand event. I personally came to the door. You dare to ignore it. Who gave you the courage?"
Although the sound came out, the person did not come out. The person who was drinking coldly was still sitting in his position, his body was very straight, and his whole body looked majestic and majestic.
There was no expression on Ye Feng's face. He just looked over following the voice and saw the other party's gloomy side face, high aquiline nose, and sharp eyes.
He looks fifty years old, has a small braid, and wears a gray-white practice gown and cloth shoes.
The most eye-catching thing is his pair of palms, which are very wide, the knuckles are obviously twisted, and they are covered with calluses.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the opponent had probably practiced hard skills such as Iron Sand Palm, and judging from the calluses on his hands, it was obvious that he had been there for some years.
Hong Zhenguo stepped forward quickly, lowered his voice and explained: "Mr. Ye, the man inside is Mr. Lei Zaiyan, the current deputy leader of the Jiangdu Martial League."
Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "Go back to the inner courtyard to rest!"
Click!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound of something breaking in the hall. Mr. Lei Zaiyan, the deputy leader of the Jiangdu Martial Arts League, suddenly grabbed the chair with force and forcibly broke the hard mahogany chair armrest into pieces.
Hong Zhenguo's expression changed. He knew that this guy named Lei was not only the deputy leader of the Martial League, but also a descendant of the Lei family, one of the three ancient families in Jiangdu.
Ye Feng didn't even look back, and didn't even bother to pay attention to the so-called deputy leader.
Lei Zaiyan couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up from his chair with a roar and rushed out of the hall, followed by two followers from the Wu League.
"Your name is Ye Feng, right?"
Lei Zaiyan snorted in a deep voice: "You have committed a heinous crime by injuring my martial arts disciples one after another. This alliance leader knows that you may have some abilities, but you want to challenge the martial arts alliance. I tell you
You, you are not qualified!"
Having said this, Lei Zaiyan glared at Hong Zhenguo, and then said: "This alliance leader will give you a chance. For Hong Zhenguo's sake, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake immediately. I, the alliance leader, have a lot of people, so maybe you can forget about it!"
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Lei Zaiyan looked arrogant, standing on the stairs with a condescending look.
Ye Feng suddenly paused and stared at him coldly: "Why didn't that great master of the Martial Alliance come in person?"
Lei Zaiyan smiled and sneered: "To deal with a young boy like you, why does the leader of the alliance, the Grand Master, need to personally take action?"
Ye Feng also smiled, shook his head and said, "You should be lucky that you haven't reached the realm of Grand Master yet."
"What do you mean by this?" Lei Zaiyan shouted coldly.
"It means that a small ninth-level warrior with colorful ribbons, something like an ant, is not qualified for me to take action!"
After speaking, Ye Feng suddenly waved his hand: "Destroy his hands and throw them away!"
As soon as the voice fell, Shi Qi behind him moved, rushing towards him like a tiger at lightning speed.
Lei Zaiyan's eyes narrowed, knowing that he had encountered a serious problem, but he was unable to react at all, and his hands were already grabbed by others.
Then there was a click, and his two proud wrists were twisted, and then the whole person was thrown out of the yard like a dead dog.
Ye Feng did not look back and directly pushed the wheelchair back to the inner courtyard. This so-called ancient family in Jiangdu, the deputy leader of the Jiangdu Martial Alliance, was worthless in front of his generation, the King of the North!
Hong Zhenguo was stunned. He looked at the back of the wheelchair and didn't know what to say. He originally wanted to rush out of the yard to see what happened, but after thinking about it, he held back. Now the feud between the two parties has been forged.
No matter how much mediation is done, it is of no use.
Lei Zaiyan is the elder of the ancient Lei family. At this time, not only the Martial Alliance will not let it go, but the Lei family will definitely not give up either.
After Ye Feng returned to the inner courtyard, Hong Qingyan personally helped him to bed.
Then he backed out. In addition to the master bedroom, there was a side bedroom in the attic, where Hong Qingyan lived on weekdays.
At this time, Lei Zaiyan outside the hospital finally got up from the ground with the help of two attendants. He endured the heartbreaking pain of his broken hand and roared with gritted teeth.
"Ye, let me tell you, your boy is dead, and the Hong family, for daring to do this to me, you are all dead, my hands..."
After hearing this, Hong Zhenguo in the courtyard could only shake his head and sigh.
Hong Yuting walked out directly and said in a cold voice: "Grandpa, seeing that things have reached this point, even the Jiangdu Martial League and the ancient Lei family have been involved, are you still planning to cover up our Hong family?"
That disabled son-in-law?"
Zhang Yuman also said: "The Lei family is one of the three ancient families. The power of the family is beyond the comparison of our Hong family. Moreover, their whole family practices martial arts. More importantly, the power of the Lei family is not limited to us."
Jiangdu."
Hong Wei then persuaded: "It is said that the Lei family of Jiangdu and the Jiang family formed by Jiangnan are related by marriage. Grandpa, there must be a limit to your indulgence in protecting that crippled son-in-law. Don't harm our Hong family by then."
Hong Zhenguo sneered and said: "So what if the Lei family of Jiangdu is small, even if it's the Jiang family of Jiangnan province, what I'm worried about right now is the Wu League!"
Of course, what he was really worried about was not the Jiangdu Martial Alliance, but the Imperial Capital Martial Alliance. A small Jiangdu Martial Alliance was nothing in that person's eyes, but if it was the Imperial Capital Martial Alliance, that was a different matter.
It's just that Hong Zhenguo didn't say these words, and of course it would be useless to tell these guys.
"Grandpa, at this time, are you still stubborn and insist on..." Hong Yuting still wanted to speak.
"That's enough!" Hong Zhenguo roared angrily and interrupted: "I have my own rules for this matter, you don't have to interfere!"
After speaking, Hong Zhenguo waved his hand and walked into the inner courtyard. He was really worried. He was worried that if this matter continued to ferment, once the Imperial Capital Martial Alliance was involved, would the king be able to withstand it?
Looking at the back of the old man leaving in the dark night, Hong Yuting gritted her teeth and said angrily: "Old guy, it's really hopeless. Previously, the Chu family was just that, and now the Lei family is involved. If this continues, we, Hong
My family must be implicated by that good-for-nothing son-in-law."
Hong Wei suddenly said: "Sister, I have good news for you. Young Master Jiang Tianlong Jiang from Jiangnan Province will come to our Jiangdu tomorrow."
"Young Master Jiang of the Jiang family is here?" Zhang Yuman's eyes lit up after hearing this, "The Jiang family is in Jiangnan Province, but it is a famous family. Even the Lei family of Jiangdu wants to fawn over. I mean Yu Ting, right?
Young Master of the Jiang family, do you have anything..."
Before she could finish speaking, Hong Yuting interrupted shyly: "Mom, are you annoying?"
Hong Wei smiled at the side and said: "Mom, it seems you don't know yet. The reason why the eldest son of the Jiang family is coming to our Jiangdu tomorrow is actually because of my sister."
"It's for your sister, so you say?"
A flower-like smile gradually bloomed on Zhang Yuman's face: "So, this young master of the Jiang family has thoughts about Yu Ting. This relationship is good. The Jiang family is a famous family, and only this young master of the Jiang family
, so that she can be worthy of our Yuting."
Speaking of this, Zhang Yuman did not forget to glance at the inner courtyard and sneered coldly: "That guy named Ye, a disabled person in a wheelchair, also wants to marry my daughter. Compared with the eldest son of the Jiang family, I'm afraid he won't even be able to marry me."
You’re not worthy enough to carry someone’s shoes.”
Hong Wei hummed: "Tomorrow, when Young Master Jiang arrives, I will organize a bureau. Then we will let our good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Hong family know what it means that there is heaven outside the world and there is someone outside the world!"
Besides, at this time, Ye Feng was already sitting cross-legged on the bed, with the bright moonlight outside the window. He formed an ancient seal with his hands, and his whole body entered into a state of inhalation.
Soon, a cloud of white mist gathered all over his body, and even his breath was in the shape of an arrow, a long streak that lasted for a long time.
Immediately afterwards, layers of halos appeared above Ye Feng's head. Colorful halos, there were as many as five different colors when counted.
If a martial arts master were present at this moment, he would definitely be shocked when he saw this scene.
The five qi are in full swing!
This is a phenomenon that only occurs after a great master of martial arts has practiced Qi Qi to a high level. The five Qi above his head are born towards the Yuan, and they are endless!
The next level of the five qi toward the Yuan is the return of the ninety-nine to one. Once it reaches the level of the ninety-nine, it is enlightenment.
Once the awakening is successful, it means entering the legendary realm of King Wu!
"The Five Qi Dynasty has finally returned to the realm of the Five Qi. I am 99% away from my previous peak period. I am almost there!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and golden light suddenly shot out from his eyes.
Before the accident, his inner strength was at the same level. At this level, he could also be called a Half-Step Martial King. At the age of his early twenties, he had already reached the Half-Step Martial King level, which is already rare in martial arts.
exist.
"When I was twenty years old, my internal energy had already returned to its original state. I was stuck in the Half-step Martial King position for four years. I encountered a bottleneck that was extremely difficult to overcome. I didn't know that I would survive this catastrophe. After death, I would live again. After breaking, I would stand up.
, can you succeed in one fell swoop and step into the realm of the legendary Martial King?"
Ye Feng's eyes flickered, looking at the bright moonlight and falling into deep thought.
If he had achieved the legendary position of Martial King at that time, why would he have been hunted down by the eighteen powerful masters of the Eight Protector Imperial Capitals of Mountain Eagle and fled thousands of miles away.
"The current situation continues to lie dormant. When I become the Martial King, it will be the time to return to the imperial capital!" Ye Feng's eyes were determined.
I like the crazy son-in-law of the city, God of War