The leader was a middle-aged man with a square face and a very resolute expression.

Moreover, Ye Feng judged from the aura emanating from him that this person was a martial artist at the Separation and Union Realm.

Ye Feng glanced at the other two and noticed that one of them was the martial artist Wang Hongyue.

Wang Hongyue wasn't a member of the Nine Dragons Society before, but now he's acting with martial artists from the Nine Dragons Society's Zhongzhou branch. It seems the Nine Dragons Society is moving very fast and has already started recruiting martial artists into the society.

"What should I call you?" Ye Feng asked.

“Wang Jialin,” the leading martial artist replied.

Night Wind nodded and said, "I have already killed the monster. Take its body back to the branch."

"yes."

Wang Jialin nodded immediately.

There's nothing more to do with Ye Feng and Sun Muqing here; someone will come here to handle things from now on.

But just as Ye Feng and Sun Muqing were about to leave, the three high school students they had just rescued all ran out of the school together.

Chen Honglei and Zhao Yufeng knelt down in front of Ye Feng and Sun Muqing with a thud, and said loudly, "Mr. Ye, we also want to become martial artists. Please accept us as your disciples!"

"Mr. Ye, don't worry, we can endure hardship. As long as we can become martial artists, we'll pay any price!"

Chen Honglei and Zhao Yufeng's sudden actions immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

Not only did the reporters look at the two of them, but even the cameramen moved their cameras and pointed them at them.

"Please, Mr. Ye!"

Chen Honglei and Zhao Yufeng kowtowed to Ye Feng repeatedly.

Ye Feng felt rather unhappy.

Because Chen Honglei and Zhao Yufeng's actions were tantamount to moral blackmail. They knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Feng in front of so many people, begging Ye Feng to take them as his disciples.

If Ye Feng didn't agree, it would seem rather cold and heartless.

But Ye Feng didn't care at all how others viewed him; he never cared about other people's opinions.

"Let's forget about it. If you want to become a martial artist, you have to start practicing martial arts from a young age. You two have already missed the best age. Even if I were willing to teach you, you wouldn't be able to get the basics."

"Unless you have some extraordinary encounter, you will never become martial artists in this lifetime."

"Moreover, the Kowloon Society has already made public more than a dozen of the most common and basic martial arts techniques. You are welcome to practice those techniques that the Kowloon Society has made public."

Night Breeze said calmly, his expression equally indifferent.

Chen Honglei and Zhao Yufeng were both extremely disappointed, but Ye Feng didn't even glance at them.

"Mu Qing, let's go."

Night Wind left behind the corpse of the Thousand Transformations Dust Beast and flew away with Sun Muqing.

Just as Ye Feng returned to the Central Villa, he received another call from operator Liu Xiaoruo.

“Mr. Ye, I have arrived in Zhongzhou City. Starting today, I will be working at the Zhongzhou City branch of the Kowloon Society. If you need anything or have any orders to convey, please contact me.” Liu Xiaoruo said respectfully over the phone.

"Okay, I understand."

After saying that, Ye Feng hung up the phone.

But before Ye Feng could put his phone away, it rang again.

Ye Feng took out his phone and saw that it was a call from Huang Haotian, the mayor of Zhongzhou City.

After the call connected, Huang Haotian first thanked Ye Feng, then invited Ye Feng to dinner, and said that several important figures from Zhongzhou City wanted to meet with Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng refused without even thinking.

After becoming a guardian, Ye Feng's position was equal to Huang Haotian's, but he wielded more power than Huang Haotian.

After all, Night Wind, as the guardian, represents the martial arts power of Zhongzhou City!

Therefore, it was perfectly normal for those so-called big shots in Zhongzhou to want to build rapport with Ye Feng, but Ye Feng had no interest in engaging in pretense with them.

"Thank you for your hard work, Night Breeze."

Jiang Lingxuan came downstairs with a smile.

Seeing Jiang Lingxuan's bright smile, Ye Feng's mood improved considerably.

"It wasn't hard work. It didn't take much effort to deal with that monster," Ye Feng said with a smile.

A rich aroma of food wafted from the kitchen, followed by Xi Yao's voice: "Ye Feng, Mu Qing, come and serve the dishes."

"They're here."

Sun Muqing agreed and then ran towards the kitchen.

It was late at night.

Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing lay naked on either side of Ye Feng's body, like two kittens.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang loudly.

Ye Feng grabbed his phone from the bedside table, glanced at the caller ID, and discovered it was a call from operator Liu Xiaoruo.

Could it be that another monster has appeared in Zhongzhou City?

Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan were also woken up by the noise.

"Who called?" Sun Muqing asked, rubbing her eyes.

"It's the middle of the night, they really have no manners at all," Jiang Lingxuan complained.

"It was the operator Liu Xiaoru who called; it's probably related to the monster."

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he answered the phone, and Liu Xiaoruo's anxious voice quickly came through the phone: "Mr. Ye, something terrible has happened!"

"What happened? Has another monster appeared?" Ye Feng asked.

"No, it wasn't a monster! Someone attacked our branch!" Liu Xiaoruo said quickly.

"What?"

Ye Feng suddenly sat up in bed.

The Kowloon Society's Central Taiwan branch was established only two days ago.

Night Wind, as the guardian of Zhongzhou City, is the highest-ranking person in charge of the branch.

The sudden attack on the Kowloon Society's Central District branch is nothing short of a blatant provocation against Nightwind!

"About ten minutes ago, several mysterious martial artists suddenly broke into our branch, attacked Wang Jialin and Wang Hongyue, and stole the corpse of the Thousand Transformations Dust Beast!" Liu Xiaoru reported succinctly, her voice carrying an even stronger sense of social interaction.

"Is that so? I understand, I'll be right there!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and stood up. The clothes on the floor moved on their own, flew into the air, and draped over Ye Feng.

"Do you need us to come with you?" Sun Muqing asked.

"No need, you can rest."

After saying that, Ye Feng flew out of the window and headed quickly towards the branch base.

The Kowloon Society's Central District branch is located in the suburbs.

In just two or three minutes, the night breeze arrived in front of the base building.

As soon as Ye Feng stepped into the lobby on the first floor of the base building, he saw that it was in a mess, with traces of a battle between martial artists everywhere.

The floor and walls were riddled with craters from the martial arts attacks!

"Mr. Ye, I'm so sorry."

Wang Jialin dragged his injured body to Ye Feng and lowered his head in remorse.

Wang Hongyue and several other martial artists, as well as the operator Liu Xiaoruo, also rushed over.

"Now tell me, what exactly happened?" Ye Feng asked.