"I advise you to hand over the Sea-Gathering Stone to me immediately, or you'll bear the consequences!" Young Master Wang said arrogantly.

Night Breeze wasn't angry; he just found it amusing.

Liu Jinxiang, however, said with a grim expression, "Mr. Ye, he is Wang Lin, the eldest young master of the Wang family in Fengchi City, and the only son of Wang Yuming!"

"No wonder he's so arrogant, he must be from a powerful family," Ye Feng said nonchalantly.

Liu Jinxiang might be afraid of the Wang family of Fengchi City, but Ye Feng wouldn't be.

In Ye Feng's eyes, the four powerful families of Fengchi City are nothing!

"You want me to give you the Sea-Gathering Stone? Sure, no problem, but you'll have to trade something for it," Ye Feng said with a smile.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Wang Lin thought Ye Feng was scared.

So Wang Lin said smugly, "Then what do you want? If you want spirit stones, this young master has plenty!"

"What I want isn't spirit stones. I have spirit stones too, and I'm not interested in them at all. What I want is something else," Ye Feng said, shaking his head.

"Then hurry up and say it, stop talking nonsense!" Wang Lin said with a cold snort.

"How about this, you kneel down and kowtow to me three times, call me grandpa, and I'll give you this 'All Rivers Run into the Sea' stone," Ye Feng said with a smile.

Wang Lin was immediately enraged.

The guards standing behind Wang Lin also showed signs of annoyance.

"How dare you speak to my young master like that!"

"They're utterly courting death!"

"Kid, are you tired of living?!"

The guards all started shouting, and they all drew their longswords.

Lu Mingquan and Liu Jinxiang were immediately terrified and turned pale.

But Ye Feng's expression didn't change at all. He wasn't scared or angry at all; in fact, he almost wanted to laugh.

"You dare to play me for a fool? Looks like you're going to have to suffer the consequences! Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless! All of you, get him! Beat this arrogant bastard half to death. If anyone dies, I'll take responsibility!"

As soon as Wang Lin finished speaking, all four guards behind him drew their swords and rushed over.

But as soon as they reached Ye Feng, he casually waved his hand, and a powerful burst of true energy shot out from his hand, like a wave that sent all four of them flying.

"Oh no, this guy is a martial artist!"

"He's stronger than us!"

"Quickly form a sword formation!"

With a few shouts, the four guards immediately formed a Four Symbols Sword Formation.

The four of them swung their swords in unison, and a bright sword light immediately rushed towards the night wind.

Liu Jinxiang and Lü Mingquan were both so frightened by the sword light that they retreated repeatedly.

However, Ye Feng stood still, a look of disdain on his face.

Only when the sword light reached Ye Feng did Ye Feng raise his right hand and lightly flick it.

Snap!

A crisp sound rang out, and the sword light, which was powerful enough to destroy the entire antique shop, actually caused the entire village to crumble!

Upon seeing this, the four guards' expressions all changed drastically.

The sword strike unleashed by the four of them, forming the Four Symbols Sword Formation, was a combined, all-out attack.

However, Ye Feng easily shattered the sword light, and the strength he displayed far exceeded their expectations!

Could this young-looking man be a master on par with the family head?

How is that possible!

He looks to be only in his early twenties!

Is he some kind of ancient monster with the secret to eternal youth?

The four guards were all stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment!

Ye Feng took a step forward and arrived in front of Wang Lin, grabbing the young master of the Wang family by the neck.

Before Ye Feng's hand could even touch Wang Lin's neck, layers of blue and green shields appeared around Wang Lin's body!

“My father is Wang Yuming, the head of the Wang family. Do you think my father wouldn’t give me a protective magical artifact?” Wang Lin said smugly.

However, the smug look on his face vanished the next moment, replaced by a look of terror.

Because Ye Feng's hand moved forward without any obstruction, all the layers of shields on his body shattered!

This shield, which was strong enough to withstand the attacks of martial artists at the Separation and Union Realm, was as fragile and easily destroyed as paper in front of Ye Feng!

"Who...who exactly are you...?"

You have no right to know who I am.

As Ye Feng spoke, he grabbed Wang Lin by the neck, holding the young master in his hand as if he were a chick.

The four guards finally came to their senses.

But they were no match for Ye Feng to begin with, and now that Wang Lin was in Ye Feng's hands, even if they had the guts, they wouldn't dare to attack Ye Feng again!

They could only helplessly and furiously cry out and roar at the night wind.

"Who exactly are you?!"

"Let go of my young master!"

"We are from the Wang family, one of the four great families of Fengchi City. You can't afford to offend them!"

"If you dare to harm my young master, our patriarch will absolutely not let you off!"

Night Wind's face showed impatience as he coldly said, "Chirping away, are you a bunch of mynah birds?"

After saying that, Ye Feng raised his left hand and flicked his index finger repeatedly.

Four streams of true energy shot out like sword blades, instantly piercing the chests of the four guards.

The four guards immediately collapsed to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Although they were not dead, they were severely injured. They couldn't even move, let alone get up and fight Ye Feng!

Liu Jinxiang was probably not expected that Ye Feng would actually dare to use such a heavy hand, and she was immediately terrified.

Lu Mingquan was now slumped on the ground, his face pale, as if the sky had fallen.

"You...you're finished...my father is coming soon..."

“The protective artifact on my body… has a spiritual connection with my father… you shattered my protective artifact… my father already knows… knows…”

Wang Lin found it increasingly difficult to speak, as Ye Feng's right hand, gripping his neck, tightened its hold.

Just then, a fierce aura swept over everything.

Then a furious roar came from outside the shop: "Who dares to hurt my son? How dare you!"

With that roar, a middle-aged man flew into the store and landed on the ground with a thud.

The blue brick floor inside the antique shop cracked under this person's feet, raising a large cloud of dust.

"We meet again, Patriarch Wang," Ye Feng said with a smile.

When Wang Yuming saw that the person who had injured the guard and was pinching his son's neck like a chick was Ye Feng, a look of horror immediately appeared on his face!

"Mr. Ye, how could it be you!" Wang Yuming asked in shock.

"Why can't it be me?" Night Breeze said with a smile.

Wang Yuming looked extremely embarrassed, and his eyes darted around nervously.