Lu Shali's fair and slender waist swayed nimbly, and her gauze dress seemed about to fall off at any moment.
The exotic dance caught Ye Feng's eye, but he only admired it for a moment before looking away.
Lusal kept staring at him while she danced; her meaning was quite clear.
But the night wind certainly wouldn't respond to her.
When Lu Shali and the dancers finished their performance, the core members of Lujiabao in the tent cheered and applauded in unison.
Lu Zhizhang turned to Ye Feng with a smile and asked, "Young Master Ye, what do you think of my daughter?"
"It's fine," Ye Feng said calmly.
"I wonder if Young Master Ye is married?" Lu Zhizhang asked again.
“I already have a family,” Night Wind replied.
"I find Young Master Ye and Sally to be a perfect match..."
Lu Zhizhang had only spoken halfway when Ye Feng hurriedly interrupted him: "Patriarch Lu, let's not talk about this again."
Disappointment was evident on Lu Shali's face, as was Lu Zhizhang's.
It was already late at night.
Night Breeze, led by a maid, arrived at her tent.
However, even before entering the tent, Ye Feng could already sense that someone was inside.
"Are you sure this tent is for me?" Night Wind asked.
“It is indeed this tent,” the maid replied obediently.
Night Breeze frowned, then waved his hand and said, "You can go now."
After the maid left, Ye Feng entered the tent and immediately saw a delicate-looking woman lying on her side on the bed inside.
Who else could it be but Lu Zhizhang's youngest daughter, Lu Shali?
"Young Master Ye, this humble servant..."
Night Wind interrupted Lu Shali, coldly saying, "I don't need you to serve me. You can leave now."
"Does Young Master Ye look down on me?" Lu Shali said with a resentful expression.
“I already have a family, how can I have a relationship with you? Besides, we’re not even that close,” Ye Feng said.
“Feelings can be cultivated over time,” Lusali said.
"I'm not interested in you."
After saying that, Ye Feng waved his hand, and a gust of wind immediately arose.
The bedding on the bed moved without wind, sweeping over Lusali's body. Then, Lusali was directly enveloped by an invisible force and flew out of the tent.
The night wind threw Lusali out of the tent and then set up a barrier to isolate the inside from the outside.
Then Ye Feng sat down cross-legged on the bed and began to regulate his breathing.
Lu Zhizhang rushed over upon hearing the noise and was shocked to see Lu Shali lying on the ground covered in dust. "Shali, what happened?" he asked.
"Young Master Ye threw me out," Lu Shali said, sounding aggrieved.
"Why is this night breeze so stubborn!" Lu Zhizhang said, his expression full of helplessness.
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. Although it wasn't dawn yet, it was not far away.
Suddenly, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly.
The night wind released its divine sense, and the powerful divine sense immediately spread in all directions like a tide.
The next moment, Ye Feng removed the restrictions and stepped out of the tent, shouting, "Enemy attack!"
As a result, the entire population of Lujiabao was alarmed.
Lu Zhizhang, disheveled, rushed over and asked, "Young Master Ye, what happened?"
“A large group of bandits is coming from afar and will arrive here in about fifteen minutes. There are as many as three hundred bandits,” Ye Feng said.
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhizhang's expression changed drastically: "Could it be that the One-Eyed Bird Bandit Gang has come to retaliate against us? But that doesn't make sense. All three leaders of the One-Eyed Bird Bandit Gang died at your hands, Young Master Ye. The remaining bandits are no match for us, and the One-Eyed Bird Bandit Gang doesn't have that many people!"
“Perhaps it’s not the One-Eyed Bird Bandit Gang,” Night Wind said.
Lujiabao was on high alert. The elderly, women, and children hid in the back, while the able-bodied men held martial arts weapons and prepared to fight.
As it turned out, Ye Feng's judgment was correct.
A quarter of an hour later, a band of about three hundred bandits arrived at the oasis and headed straight for Lujia Fort.
Two large silver flags fluttered in the wind within the bandit group. One flag depicted a one-eyed bird, while the other featured a giant yellow snake.
"That's the banner of the Sand Snake Bandits! It looks like the One-Eyed Bird Bandits and the Sand Snake Bandits have merged!" Lu Zhizhang shouted, his expression turning extremely ugly.
"How strong is the Sand Snake Bandit Gang?" Night Wind asked.
Lu Zhizhang knew that Ye Feng would definitely not take those small fry seriously, so he said straightforwardly, "The leader of the Snake-Killing Horse Bandit Gang is nicknamed Bronze Ghost Face. He always wears a bronze mask with a blue face and fangs. It is said that he is a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Travel Realm."
"And the second and third leaders are both at the peak of the True Essence Realm!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng laughed and said, "I thought the Sand Snake Bandit Gang was something special, but it turns out that the three leaders of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang are so incompetent."
"Young Master Ye, can you withstand it?" Lu Zhizhang asked.
“Nonsense, I’m at the peak of the Divine Travel Realm,” Ye Feng said.
The Sand Snake Bandits stopped and didn't get too close to Lu Family Fortress, indicating that they also had some concerns.
Lu Zhizhang shouted, "Bronze Ghost Mask, what do you want? Your bandit group's activities have always been outside the oasis, but now you've brought people to our oasis. Are you trying to break the rules?!"
The bronze-masked figure at the front of the group said coldly, "Don't worry, I'm not here to attack your Lu Family Fortress. I'm just here to find someone."
Then the bronze-faced demon looked at Ye Feng, his tone chilling: "So it was you who killed the three leaders of the One-Eyed Bird Bandit Gang?"
“It’s me,” Ye Feng said.
"You actually dare to admit it? You're truly courting death! Kid, if you have the guts, come and fight me!"
With a roar, the bronze-faced demon suddenly leaped into the air, swooping down on the night wind like a giant bird.
Moreover, before they even got close, a gleaming longsword had already appeared in the bronze-masked demon's hand.
Eighth-grade spiritual weapon!
Ye Feng immediately determined the grade of the magical artifact.
An eighth-grade spiritual weapon is nothing to Ye Feng, considering that the Zhou Xing Sword he is currently using is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon!
What's more, Ye Feng also has a magical artifact at his disposal!
Ye Feng flew over to meet him, and as soon as he reached the bronze-masked ghost, he summoned the Zhou Xing Sword and engaged him in fierce combat.
Clanging sounds rang out continuously, and blinding flashes of light appeared in the sky.
The entire oasis was thus alerted.
Countless people came out of their homes, looked up at the night sky, and were all horrified to see the battle between Night Wind and Bronze Ghost Face, the leader of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang!
Lu Zhizhang was initially worried that Ye Feng might not be a match for the leader of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang.
After all, the formidable reputation of Bronze Ghost Face, the leader of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang, was not just something he boasted about, but something he earned through his own actions.
Since his debut, countless martial artists have died at his hands!
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