My Masters Beg Me to Go Down the Mountain to Harm My Senior Sisters

I am Ye Feng, and I have descended the mountain for revenge!

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Chapter 47 Blood Mist Sect Master

Ye Feng is terrifying.

"Please, Elder Mo, do us justice!"

Now, only Elder Mo can rival Ye Feng.

This Elder Mo is an elder of the Martial Arts Management Division, whose status is above that of the four Inspectors.

He was the only Heavenly Realm expert among their group.

Mo Hong looked at Ye Feng warily.

He was well aware that he was no match for this kid, but on the surface he still pretended to be nonchalant and put down his teacup.

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are very strong and a good fighter."

"But everything should be based on reason."

When you can't beat someone, you start talking about reason.

This is a common problem among this group of people.

"Alright, let's leave it at that for today."

"Ye Feng, you should go back and reflect on your actions..."

"puff--"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng slapped him to death.

"Too long-winded."

Afterwards, Dongfang Sheng and the others were incredibly excited.

That was incredibly exciting!

As expected of Young Master Ye, he's awesome!

They don't act unless they're sure of it, but when they do, blood is sure to be drawn.

The ghost servant touched his still somewhat red and swollen head, feeling incredibly fortunate.

It seems that Young Master Ye is being quite polite to me.

Then, Ye Feng strode towards the four inspectors and said coldly.

"Haven't you martial arts management departments always wanted to arrest me?"

"Come on, I'll stand right here now."

The four inspectors were so frightened that they huddled in the corner, trembling like quails that had been scared out of their wits.

Even the Heavenly Realm martial artist, Elder Mo, was killed by him with a single slap. Ye Feng's terrifying strength has far exceeded their imagination.

One of the inspectors said, trembling.

"Mr. Ye, we had no choice..."

puff--

Ye Feng was too lazy to argue with him and simply slapped him to death.

"He doesn't understand any rules at all. Doesn't he know that he should say 'report' before speaking?"

"Report--"

Beside him, an inspector mustered his courage and shouted loudly.

puff--

"Who told you to speak so loudly?"

After saying that, he killed the two men in succession.

Only one person remained, and before he could even shout "Report!", Ye Feng snapped his neck.

These despicable people all deserved their fate and died a horrible death.

One can imagine what would happen if Ye Feng's strength wasn't sufficient today.

Then his fate won't be much better than Dongfang Sheng's.

He will face endless humiliation and torture, and will eventually be tortured to death by these people.

Rather than doing that, it's better to strike first.

That's how it is in this world: the strong prey on the weak, and survival of the fittest.

The law of the jungle also applies to cities.

The battles between martial artists, in particular, are more prominent.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had dealt with these people.

Dongfang Sheng was so excited that his lips were trembling.

"Young Master Ye."

"From this day forward, we are willing to follow you."

"I will lead the horse and put it in the stirrups, so that I may serve you."

"Please, you must accept us."

Behind him, his ghost servants and the top martial artists of Jiangnan Prefecture also knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Please accept us, Young Master Ye!"

"Looking at all the heroes in the world today, we only admire Young Master Ye!"

"If Young Master Ye doesn't agree, we will kneel here forever."

Ye Feng killed the traitorous general Cao Meng amidst a vast army, and routed 100,000 rebel troops.

That alone makes them worth following.

Ye Feng's formidable strength and personal charisma completely won over Dongfang Sheng and the others.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and realized that he would need a huge amount of resources for his future cultivation.

We can't do everything ourselves.

Taking in Dongfang Sheng, a martial artist at the Heavenly Realm, will allow us to entrust these tasks to him in the future, which will also benefit him personally.

Moreover, he also needs to build his own strength.

Thinking of this, he nodded slightly.

"Next, you all need to collect as many spirit stones as possible."

"It's Young Master Ye."

Seeing Ye Feng nod in agreement, Dongfang Sheng and the others were very happy.

Then, Dongfang Sheng said.

"Young Master Ye, with your strength, you are fully capable of establishing your own sect and competing with some of the hidden sects of today."

"I do have an idea, but I'm not sure if I should say it."

"Go ahead," Ye Feng said calmly.

Dongfang Sheng coughed lightly and said.

"Young Master Ye's fighting style is incredibly powerful and domineering, unprecedented and likely to remain so. With a single slap, a cloud of blood mist appears..."

Ye Feng impatiently interrupted him, "Get to the point."

Dongfang Sheng trembled in fright, fearing that Ye Feng would slap him to death, and quickly said...

"I think we should join the Blood Mist Sect instead."

Behind them, Ghost Servant and the others cheered.

"A good name."

"Young Master Ye will be the leader of the Blood Mist Sect in the future."

"If anyone dares to disagree, just slap them until they're covered in blood."

Dongfang Sheng appeared very excited, his face flushed, and he waved his hand as he spoke.

"Young Master Ye, today is the first day of the Blood Mist Sect's establishment, and we should celebrate."

"In that case, I'll book the entire Drunken Immortal Pavilion, and we'll drink until we drop."

Behind them, Ghost Servant and the others cheered loudly.

Ye Feng was too lazy to mess around with them. Just then, he received a call from Chen Jiayin.

The other party sounded very anxious on the phone.

"Xiaofeng, where are you?"

Ye Feng asked.

"What happened?"

Chen Jiayin said urgently.

"Someone came to the sales office and caused trouble."

"Come back quickly..."

On the phone, you could still hear sounds of vandalism and verbal abuse.

Ye Feng bid farewell to Dongfang Sheng and the others, and quickly left Zuixianlou.

Behind them, Dongfang Sheng led everyone in shouting in unison.

"Respectfully seeing off Young Master Ye."

"Young Master Ye is mighty and his achievements are unparalleled."

"Blood Mist Sect Master, unify the world!"

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