Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
Liu Jinxiang gave a bitter smile: "How...how will I be able to sleep tonight?"
Just an hour later, news of Chi Zhongcheng, Wang Yuming, Zhou Shuling, Zhao Shifei, and many other martial artists being killed by Ye Feng spread throughout the entire Fengchi City.
As a result, Fengchi City was shaken and in an uproar.
People were talking about it everywhere, from the streets to the alleys, and the teahouses and restaurants were buzzing with excitement!
The city lord's mansion has been destroyed, and all those associated with the city lord, Chi Zhongcheng, have died.
However, the Wang, Zhou, and Zhao families were all safe and sound.
At this very moment, Wang Lin, Zhou Shaoqing, and Zhao Jingyong, three young masters from wealthy families, gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Wang Lin smashed a ceramic vase on the ground, shattering it into pieces.
Seemingly still not satisfied, Wang Lin grabbed the jade brush washer on the table, intending to smash it to pieces as well.
Zhou Shaoqing said coldly, "Wang Lin, what's the use of smashing everything in this house? Can your father, my grandmother, and Brother Zhao's father come back to life? Will the person who killed them, Ye Feng, die because of this?"
Wang Lin was furious and roared fiercely, "Then what do you suggest we do? We're no match for that guy at all. Even if we wanted revenge, we couldn't do it!"
“We can’t do it, but someone might be able to,” Zhou Shaoqing said.
"Who?" Wang Lin asked immediately.
Zhao Jingyong suddenly said, "Brother Zhou, are you talking about Lin Chaotian, the patriarch of the Secret Soul Sect?"
"Lin Chaotian?" Wang Lin turned his head and looked at Zhao Jingyong.
Zhao Jingyong sneered and continued, "I've heard that Lin Chaotian, the patriarch of the Secret Soul Sect, has broken through his cultivation bottleneck and become a True Essence Realm expert! Perhaps he can kill that Ye Feng!"
"In that case, let's set off for the Secret Soul Sect immediately!" Wang Lin said, clenching his fist.
Zhou Shaoqing and Zhao Jingyong exchanged a glance, then nodded emphatically together.
Han Yuerong has already returned to the Han family.
A beautiful woman in her forties strode in; this woman was Han Miaozhi, a descendant of Han Yuerong.
"Grandma, I heard that Lord Chi, the Wang family head, the Zhou family head, and the Zhao family head are all dead? What happened?" Han Miaozhi asked quickly.
“The information is correct, they are indeed all dead, and I saw it with my own eyes,” Han Yuerong said.
Then, Han Yuerong explained her experiences in the Ziyang Immortal Mansion from beginning to end.
After hearing this, Han Miaozhi gritted her teeth and said, "Chi Zhongcheng and Zhao Shifei are really despicable! They actually tried to kill you, Great-Grandma!"
"They deserved to die," Han Yuerong said with a smile.
Then, Han Yuerong ordered, "Miaozhi, pass on my order: from now on, no one in our Han family is allowed to oppose the Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce! Also, tomorrow you should send someone to contact the Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce and try to establish a cooperative relationship with them."
"Yes, I understand!" Han Miaozhi nodded vigorously.
After Han Miaozhi left, Han Yuerong looked up at the night sky outside the window.
"The fortune teller's predictions are truly accurate; he deserves to be called the patriarch of the Longevity Sect," Han Yuerong muttered to herself.
It was already daylight.
Countless people in Fengchi City speculated that the Wang, Zhou, and Zhao families would join forces to attack the Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce and force Yefeng to give an explanation.
In fact, after dawn, the three major families made no move, and none of them made things difficult for the Golden Fragrance Chamber of Commerce.
"Are the three major families afraid?"
"That's very likely. After all, even their patriarch is dead. What can they do?"
"I think so too!"
"That senior named Ye Feng is already being quite lenient by not causing them any trouble. What right do they have to settle scores with Senior Ye Feng!"
"That makes sense!"
People were talking about it everywhere, but few knew the truth.
Meanwhile, the Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce remained peaceful.
Liu Xiangnan sat opposite Ye Feng, tilting her head as she listened to Ye Feng explain the martial arts technique.
Seeing her drowsy appearance, Liu Jinxiang was furious and wanted nothing more than to pounce on her, pin her to the bed, and give her a good beating, making sure her bottom was bruised and battered.
But Ye Feng had a big smile on his face, and his eyes revealed a hint of doting affection.
Ye Feng really couldn't get angry at this adorable little girl. If it were a naughty boy, Ye Feng would have given him a good beating from Seven Wolves long ago!
Just then, Zhao Hanwen, one of the elders of the Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce, knocked on the door and came in.
"Mr. Ye, a female martial artist has come to see you," Zhao Hanwen said respectfully, his expression full of awe.
Zhao Hanwen was already terrified of Ye Feng, and he was also defeated by him.
The fact that Ye Feng had killed Chi Zhongcheng and the heads of the three major families made him feel even more fearful and awe-inspiring.
He now completely regards Ye Feng as a senior and master.
"A female warrior? Did she say what her name was?" Night Wind asked.
“She said her name was Lin Youyou,” Zhao Hanwen replied.
It turned out to be Lin Youyou.
Night Wind's face showed annoyance, and he waved his hand, saying, "I won't see you!"
Zhao Hanwen said with a wry smile, "Mr. Ye, Lin Youyou is kneeling outside the gate of our Jinxiang Chamber of Commerce right now. She said she won't leave unless you see her."
"Here we go again? Do you really think I have a good temper?" Ye Feng said angrily.
Liu Jinxiang, standing to the side, looked extremely embarrassed. After all, she had used the same tactic to force Ye Feng to help her back in Lingluo City.
Several hours passed, and Lin Youyou still hadn't left.
Helpless, Ye Feng had no choice but to let Liu Jinxiang bring her in.
"Speak, what do you want from me?" Night Wind asked.
Lin Youyou knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a thud, pleading, "Mr. Ye, please protect me and help me switch cultivation techniques to transform my true energy!"
Ye Feng had known for a long time that Lin Youyou's cultivation technique was flawed.
He wasn't too surprised that Lin Youyou had come to Ye Feng for help.
"What makes you think I would help you?" Ye Feng said calmly.
"I'm willing to do anything as long as you help me, Mr. Ye! I know I have nothing that would meet your standards right now, but I'm willing to offer my body..."
Liu Jinxiang's expression changed drastically, after all, Liu Xiangnan was still there.
Liu Xiangnan, a little girl who is only five years old, cannot stand to hear such words!
“Mr. Ye, I’ll take Xiangnan away first, and I’ll bring her back when you’re done with your work.”
Liu Jinxiang said in a panic, then picked up Liu Xiangnan, turned around and ran away!
After Liu Jinxiang left, Lin Youyou once again cast a pleading look at Ye Feng and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm willing to be your woman, even your servant, as long as you..."
"Alright, there's no need to say that anymore. I've told you before, I have absolutely no interest in you. You're not my type at all."