They were seen writhing and howling in the flames, unable to extinguish the fire on their bodies.
Before long, they were burned to death by the Fiery Blaze, and their bodies were burned to charcoal.
The people of Taiyue City on both sides of the road all showed expressions of satisfaction and catharsis, but no one dared to say anything more.
An old man said, "Hero, hurry up and leave! You killed the second young master of the Zhao family. The Zhao family head will not let you off! Get out of here as far away as possible!"
"Old man, don't worry. If the Zhao family head wants to settle things peacefully, that's fine. But if he comes to retaliate against me, I'll wipe out the Zhao family," Ye Feng said bluntly.
"Young people are just too hot-tempered, sigh..."
The old man shook his head, seemingly not optimistic about Ye Feng.
Ye Feng turned and walked towards an inn ahead, and Luo Qingling immediately followed.
"I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble," Luo Qingling said with a hint of self-reproach.
“It’s not your fault, but you should still cover your face from now on. I don’t blame you, but you can’t keep wasting your time on these trivial matters,” Ye Feng said.
"Okay, I understand."
Luo Qingling nodded vigorously.
After entering the inn and booking a room, Ye Feng and Luo Qingling went to the room to rest.
Ye Feng sat directly on the ground and began meditating, practicing his internal energy.
Luo Qingling lay on the bed with her back to the night wind, but she couldn't calm her heart.
After spending more than a month with Ye Feng, Luo Qingling felt that she had developed some complicated feelings for this man, which she could not describe in words.
But overall, I feel quite safe around him.
Suddenly remembering what Ye Feng had just said, Luo Qingling took out a thin veil from her storage ring and covered her face.
In this way, with the veil obscuring her face, others could no longer see her features clearly.
However, for high-level martial artists, her veil was useless and had no effect whatsoever.
The storage ring on Luo Qingling's wrist was casually crafted by Ye Feng.
Ordinary people cannot use spiritual artifacts because they lack true qi within their bodies, making it difficult to activate and power them.
But this is only the general case.
Some magical artifacts come with their own spirit-gathering arrays, which can draw on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to maintain their operation. Ordinary people can also use this type of magical artifact.
In the present world, the protective jade pendants that Ye Feng crafted for Lin Yifei, Bai Yurou, and Bai Yuling are based on the same principle.
The storage ring that Luo Qingling is currently using is naturally also Ye Feng's masterpiece, containing a spirit-gathering array.
Before we knew it, more than an hour had passed.
A commotion arose outside. Luo Qingling got out of bed, walked to the window and glanced out. She found that countless martial artists dressed as guards had surrounded the inn.
The leader was a young man who looked quite similar to the young master of the Zhao family.
Without a doubt, that person must be the elder brother of the Zhao family's young master.
"Young Master Feng, something has happened. The Zhao family has come for revenge," Luo Qingling said.
"I see."
The night wind rose from the ground and said calmly, "Don't go out here, just keep an eye on things."
"Uh-huh."
Luo Qingling nodded repeatedly.
Night Breeze left the room and walked down the stairs to the first floor.
As soon as Ye Feng came downstairs, he saw the young man who looked quite similar to Young Master Zhao grabbing the innkeeper's collar and demanding an explanation.
"Did you hear me clearly when I asked you a question?!"
"Did a man and a woman just check into your inn? Tell me the truth, or I'll cut your tongue out!"
This guy is just as arrogant as that young master Zhao.
The innkeeper was so frightened that he turned pale, trembled all over, and almost wet his pants.
"Don't bother looking, I'm right here," Night Wind said.
The young man who was holding the innkeeper immediately looked at Ye Feng, his face filled with intense resentment.
"Did you kill my brother?" the young man asked, his voice filled with murderous intent.
"Is your brother the Zhao family's young master who rode his horse and rammed into the people?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.
“That’s right, my younger brother is Zhao Changming, the second young master of the Zhao family, and I am his older brother, Zhao Changsheng!”
Zhao Changsheng drew the long sword from his waist and infused it with true energy, causing the spirit sword to emit a faint red light.
"You dare kill my brother? You have some nerve! Since that's the case, then you should just die!"
Zhao Changsheng charged towards Ye Feng and thrust his sword into Ye Feng's chest.
Zhao Changsheng is already a peak martial artist in the Separation and Union Realm, no wonder he is so confident.
Even if Ye Feng hasn't recovered his full strength, the peak of the Separation and Union Realm is really nothing to him.
Ye Feng raised his right hand, and with just his index and middle fingers, he gently pinched the blade of Zhao Changsheng's sword, preventing the sword in his hand from advancing or retreating.
As the night wind twisted its wrist, the longsword instantly warped and shattered with a snap!
The shattered fragments flew out in a fan shape like broken pieces, hitting Zhao Changsheng.
Zhao Changsheng's protective aura was instantly pierced, and he was sent flying backward, looking as pathetic as a dead dog.
Ye Feng walked out of the inn step by step, coldly looking at Zhao Changsheng, who was vomiting blood repeatedly, and the Zhao family guards.
"What are you waiting for? Let's all come at him!" Ye Feng said without any politeness.
Zhao Changsheng roared angrily, "Attack! All of you, attack!"
With Zhao Changsheng's roar, all the guards rushed over and attacked Ye Feng from all directions.
Because of the commotion, many people were attracted to come and watch, including many of those who had witnessed Ye Feng killing the second young master of the Zhao family.
"It's over, that young man is going to be killed by the Zhao family's guards."
"Sigh, I told him a long time ago to leave with his little wife, but he just wouldn't listen."
"He's going to be in big trouble now!"
The people started discussing it amongst themselves, and almost no one was optimistic about Ye Feng.
But the next moment, an expression of disbelief appeared on their faces.
Because Ye Feng simply waved his hand, and blazing white flames erupted, turning one guard after another into ashes!
Of the more than twenty guards, not a single one survived!
Now only Zhao Changsheng is left.
As Ye Feng walked towards him step by step, Zhao Changsheng was terrified.
"Don't kill me, you can't kill me! I am the eldest son of the Zhao family, my father is the head of the Zhao family, and our Zhao family has several guest elders, all of whom are experts in the True Essence Realm or even the Divine Travel Realm..."
Before Zhao Changsheng could finish speaking, Ye Feng slapped him across the face.
With a loud bang, Zhao Changsheng's head exploded, scattering into fragments all over the ground.
Also falling to the ground were bright red blood and milky white brain matter.
The scene was completely silent.
After a long silence, the onlookers all excitedly applauded.
"Good! Young Master Zhao is dead too!"
"The Zhao family has finally bitten off more than they can chew this time!"
"The Zhao family is finished!"
It seems the Zhao family is quite unpopular in Taiyue City.
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