So Ye Feng and Lu Qianlan left the Divine Dragon Sect's mountain gate together and went down the mountain to Hou Tu City.
Because the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover has been retrieved by the disciples of the Divine Dragon Sect and handed over to Li Zhengke, the leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, and this news has already spread.
Therefore, most of the independent martial artists who gathered in the Hou Tu City area have now dispersed.
Houtu City became a bit quieter as a result, but the streets and alleys within Houtu City were still full of life.
Looking at the bustling street scene around her, Lu Qianlan's face showed a hint of nostalgia.
"Do you rarely go down the mountain?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
Lu Qianlan nodded: "Since I was recruited into the Divine Dragon Sect, I have spent most of my time cultivating on Nine Dragon Mountain, and I can count on one hand the number of times I have come down the mountain. When I do come down the mountain, it is only to carry out the missions assigned by the sect. I don't have the leisure to stroll around here."
“Diligent cultivation is a good thing, but it’s also important to maintain a balance between work and rest,” Ye Feng said.
"Qianlan will keep your teachings in mind," Lu Qianlan said earnestly.
The customs and culture of Houtu City are completely different from those of Fengchi City.
If we compare it to the real world, Fengchi City is like a small town in the south, full of beauty and poetic charm.
Hou Tu City, on the other hand, resembles a northern city, exuding a sense of weight and solidity, and its people are more rugged and fierce.
Ye Feng and Lu Qianlan spent the entire day in Hou Tu City.
The night breeze swept through Houtu City, treating it as a tourist attraction.
“Senior Ye, it’s getting late, we should return to the sect,” Lu Qianlan said.
"Okay, then."
Night Breeze nodded.
But at that moment, Ye Feng's gaze turned cold.
Lu Qianlan keenly noticed the change in Ye Feng's expression. She immediately looked in the direction Ye Feng was looking and saw a ragged little girl kneeling on the street begging.
Moreover, the girl's hands and feet were bent unnaturally, clearly indicating that they were broken.
It's just unclear whether her arms and legs were broken from a fall or by someone hitting her.
Ye Feng strode over, and as soon as he reached the little girl, she kowtowed to him repeatedly.
"Grandpa, please give me some money. I haven't eaten for days, and I'm about to starve to death..."
The night wind asked, "Whose child are you? Where are your parents?"
"I've never had parents since I was little..."
The little girl said this sadly, her face filled with sorrow.
"In that case, come with me. Don't beg here anymore," Night Wind said.
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Lu Qianlan immediately showed a look of deep surprise.
She truly hadn't expected that Ye Feng would actually plan to take this little beggar away.
Could it be that Ye Feng wants to take her as his apprentice?
But no matter how you look at it, this little beggar doesn't seem to have the talent to cultivate.
Seemingly sensing what Lu Qianlan was thinking, Ye Feng said calmly, "I just felt sorry for her and couldn't bear to see her begging here. I'll take her away and find a place to settle her down, at least so she can survive."
Whether Ye Feng sends the little girl to Hengfeng Merchant Guild in Lingluo City or Jinxiang Merchant Guild in Fengchi City, he can guarantee that the little girl will live a life free from worries about food and clothing.
For Ye Feng, this was nothing more than a simple matter.
"I never expected Mr. Ye to be like this..."
Lu Qianlan said with a smile, a warm feeling welling up in her heart.
She had initially thought that Ye Feng was a strange, cold-blooded, and ruthless person, but now she realized that she was wrong, and very wrong.
Night Breeze is at least more humane than most people in the Divine Dragon Cult!
However, before Lu Qianlan could finish speaking, several burly men rushed over from nearby.
"You think you can take our people away?"
"Damn it, you think you're so great?"
The burly men started shouting and cursing, and the leader glared at Ye Feng with a hostile expression.
Ye Feng frowned deeply, and Lu Qianlan's expression was also not good.
As soon as Ye Feng said he would take the girl away from here, these burly men immediately appeared. It was obvious that the little girl was being controlled by these burly men!
These burly men are probably taking advantage of the little girl begging on the street to make money off her!
Thinking about it this way, the little girl is probably not the only child begging in Hou Tu City; there are other children being controlled by these strong men!
A strong murderous intent immediately arose in Ye Feng's heart.
"Did you force this little girl to beg here? Did you break her arms and legs?" Ye Feng asked coldly.
"This is none of your business. I advise you not to meddle..."
Before the burly man could finish speaking, Ye Feng waved his right hand.
A ball of milky white flame immediately flew out, instantly turning the burly man into ashes!
"Warrior!"
The burly man leading the group turned pale with fright. The other burly men were also terrified.
Ye Feng and Lu Qianlan changed their clothes before coming down the mountain. The clothes they wore were just ordinary coarse linen clothes, not the uniforms of the Divine Dragon Sect disciples.
So these burly men didn't know that Ye Feng and Lu Qianlan were martial artists; they just thought they were ordinary people who were meddling in other people's business!
"So what if you're a martial artist? We have martial artists behind us too!" said the burly man who was leading the group.
Night Wind's face showed deep disgust, and he waved his hand to burn the remaining burly men to death.
Now, only the leader is still alive.
"I'll give you fifteen minutes to call for help. After that, no matter whether your backers arrive or not, you'll die here," Ye Feng said without a trace of emotion.
The burly man with a scar on his face was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his legs shook violently.
He quickly pulled a bamboo tube from his pocket, pointed it at the sky, and pulled the fuse.
Bang.
A crimson firework exploded in the sky, visible to everyone in the entire city of Houtu.
The little girl was already sobbing from fright. Ye Feng gave Lu Qianlan a look, and Lu Qianlan went over to comfort her.
The bald, burly man swallowed hard and said cautiously, "Senior, I didn't know you were a martial artist just now, so I spoke rudely and offended you. Please forgive me..."
"It's too late to apologize now, and you people actually broke children's arms and legs and forced them to beg. You deserve to die! No matter what you say now, you will die!" Ye Feng said coldly.
The bald, burly man angrily retorted, "This has nothing to do with you, why are you meddling in other people's business?"
"My nickname is 'Meddler,' are you satisfied now?" Night Wind sneered.
The bald, burly man was both shocked and terrified, and at the same time, extremely angry.
And time is passing by, second by second.
Before I knew it, a quarter of an hour had passed.
Night Wind raised his right hand, and the milky white Blazing Skyfire instantly appeared, burning fiercely in his palm.
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