"Mr. Ye is truly generous!"
"No wonder these Dragon Soul Army soldiers are so devoted to you!" Li Tiancheng exclaimed with a smile.
Indeed, it is magnificent and soars to the heavens!
But only Ye Feng knew that all of this stemmed from his own strength.
Moreover, he had never shared a drink with these Dragon Soul Army soldiers.
This is very likely to be the only meal!
After all, Ye Feng would be leaving for a short time soon; he had more important things to do.
"I will not forget what I promised the Li family!"
"These two things are for you!"
Ye Feng then took out two martial arts manuals and a bottle.
Li Tiancheng was slightly taken aback: "Mr. Ye, this is..."
"These are two cultivation manuals and a bottle of pills!"
"That's enough for you!"
Ye Feng tossed the pill to Li Tiancheng, who was surprised.
Those two cultivation techniques are considered high-level techniques. The Li family doesn't have many martial artists, but with these two techniques, it's enough for the Li family to cultivate several martial arts experts.
"Thank you, Mr. Ye!" Li Tiancheng bowed deeply.
Soon, dishes of delicious food were brought in, and a tall bonfire was lit throughout the Dragon Soul encampment, where everyone drank and chatted happily.
Ye Feng and Li Tiancheng drank a few cups of wine, then clinked glasses with the ten Heavenly Kings of Dragon Soul. Afterwards, Ye Feng pulled Sun Muqing and walked directly out of the tent.
"Brother Yefeng! What are you doing?" Sun Muqing was clearly a little embarrassed.
Seeing this, the Asura War God followed with a smile.
Drinking in the tent is clearly not as enjoyable as drinking outside.
"Brothers! I, Yefeng, raise a toast to you all!"
Ye Feng picked up a large glass of baijiu and drank it all in one gulp.
"Lord! When are you and your sister-in-law going to have a little Lord?"
"Hahaha!" the Dragon Soul Army soldiers laughed and joked.
"I'll give birth soon!"
"Muqing, how about we have ten or eight kids?" Ye Feng grabbed Sun Muqing's waist in front of everyone.
The two kissed in the crowd, making Sun Muqing blush repeatedly.
And so the lively party continued until late at night.
...
At the same time, four figures landed on the outskirts of Wu City.
"Elder Gu!"
"This should be the only city in the vicinity!"
Let's go!
Four figures slowly entered Wu City.
"stop!"
What are you people doing?
"Don't you know about the curfew in Wucheng?" Two guards stopped the four.
"Get out of my way!"
boom!
A palm strike landed, and the guard's body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
The sudden turn of events left the remaining guards completely stunned.
"You dare..."
Whoosh! Before he could finish speaking, another person rushed forward and grabbed the man by the neck.
With a gentle squeeze, a "crack" sound of bones breaking rang out, and the others were so frightened that they fled towards the inner city.
"Elder Yang, didn't we say we would only kill those surnamed Ye?"
"Killing someone like that is hardly classy!" Gu Qing smiled indifferently.
"Those ants from the lower realm, kill them if you will!"
"People like this are just wasting resources by living!" Yang Xuan said casually, his eyes completely unmoved.
"Where is the City Lord's Mansion?" The group entered the inner city and scanned the surrounding area from afar.
Because those martial artists had not yet left, the entire Martial City was filled with low-level martial artists.
"There's a grand hall right in front of us; that must be the city lord's mansion!"
Gu Qing walked forward unhurriedly, followed closely by the remaining elders of the Nine Heavens Profound Palace.
At this moment, Wei Fenglei was sitting in the main hall, surrounded by countless martial artists who had come to pay their respects.
"Hehe! Everyone, I know you all want to see Mr. Ye. How about this, I will personally invite Mr. Ye to the Fenglei Martial Arts Academy tomorrow!"
"Master Wei certainly has a lot of influence. In that case, we'll stay the night at your place!"
"I will personally pay my respects to that lord first thing tomorrow morning!"
Many martial artists wanted to see Ye Feng's true face, and some even wanted to take the opportunity to offer treasures to build a relationship with him.
Of course, Wei Fenglei was the same; when he heard that the Demon Sect's large force was about to attack, he was also worried.
But the thought of the night breeze instantly dispelled much of the fear in my heart.
As long as Ye Feng is stationed in Wu City, he is not afraid of any number of powerful demonic sect members.
That being was the one who slaughtered everyone in the Demonic Sect, leaving no one alive.
Wei Fenglei even felt that Ye Feng was a reincarnated immortal who came to protect them.
"Guards! Prepare a banquet to entertain all our martial arts friends! Everyone who has come to my Fenglei Martial Arts Academy is a friend of mine, Wei!"
Fenglei Martial Arts School is a pinnacle of martial arts in the entire city, with Wei Fenglei having over a thousand disciples.
It is precisely because of his fame that many people follow Wei Fenglei's lead.
Just as Wei Fenglei finished speaking, several powerful auras suddenly approached from a distance.
"Is this the city lord's mansion?"
"Why aren't you telling your city lord to come out and kneel down!" Yang Xuan's voice reached everyone's ears.
"The City Lord's Mansion?"
"Where did Wucheng get a city lord's mansion?"
"Have you all come to the wrong place?" Sensing an unusual aura, Wei Fenglei frowned immediately.
But the next second, a loud bang was heard in the air.
Thump!
A gust of wind landed heavily on Wei Fenglei's shoulder.
Before Wei Fenglei could even see clearly, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Kneel down and speak!"
Thump!
Unable to withstand the pressure, Wei Fenglei's legs slammed down, sinking deep into the ground.
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