Wanbao Pavilion in Suzhou is one of the most iconic buildings in the city.

It is seven stories high and surrounded by formations.

Especially at night, the top few floors will emit a hazy purple light, full of nobility.

However, today, its top floor was opened.

Broken wood and tiles exploded and scattered all over the ground.

One person stood there calmly, while several important figures of Wanbao Pavilion seemed to have all surrendered to him and knelt before him.

"Who on earth is this person? Is he a higher-ranking figure in Wanbao Pavilion?"

"You are a fool, right? Would one of our own people demolish his own house? That clearly shows that he has a grudge against Wanbao Pavilion!"

"My God, doesn't he know that the water behind Wanbao Pavilion is terribly deep? How dare he act so forcefully!"

People were talking in low voices, all of them curious about the figure in white.

What on earth does he rely on?

Ye Suifeng's only reliance is himself.

In this world, no one can be his opponent, not even the Lord himself.

“Senior…” The old man in the Spirit Transformation Stage from Wanbao Pavilion knelt on the ground and looked at Ye Suifeng in fear.

"I didn't let you speak, so just shut up."

Ye Suifeng said lightly, then he clenched his hand and three grey cause and effect lines floated out from his hand.

Two of them floated to the lower level of Wanbao Pavilion, and the other one floated towards the distant sky.

"It's still far to go."

“But it was no use.”

Ye Suifeng smiled coldly and clenched his fists.

Suddenly, two screams came from under my feet.

With a "bang", a big hole appeared in the wall of the lower floor, and two figures rushed upwards at a rapid speed.

With screams, they fell heavily to the ground, and together with Song Shuang and the others, they knelt down in panic.

After seeing their faces clearly, Gu Wanxin's eyes widened suddenly.

Those two people were the ones who attacked and killed Ye Suihu at that time!

But why were there only two? At that time, in addition to Song Shuang, there were three other great cultivators in the Yuanying period.

Just as she was wondering, a frightened voice came from the sky.

Looking into the distance, I saw a small black dot tumbling in the air along the last gray line in Ye Suifeng's hand.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, it hit my feet.

It is the last Yuanying monk!

He looked surprised and terrified, his upper body was naked, with only a pitiful piece of cloth covering his lower body.

From the aura emanating from him, it can be known that this guy is obviously doing something shady.

Then in the process, he was directly grabbed by Ye Suifeng.

This method is simply...

So scary!

Gu Wanxin looked at Ye Suifeng's back. In a trance, the man in front of her had become so tall that he towered over the earth and there was no way to see his end.

"All set."

Ye Suifeng looked at them coldly and said slowly, "You are so greedy that you openly attacked our clan leader, causing all his veins to be broken and he is on the verge of death."

"As the head of the Ye family, I sentence you to death."

After saying this, Ye Suifeng raised his hand slightly, and under the horrified gazes of several people, he used his palm as a knife and swung it down decisively.

“Puff!”

Four heads, along with boiling blood, were thrown high into the air, rolled down the Wanbao Pavilion, and fell into the crowd of onlookers on the street.

"Sarilang!"

The crowd was shocked, and after seeing the identity of the head, they were even more horrified. They scattered like birds and beasts, fearing that they would be implicated.

After killing Song Shuang and the other four culprits, Ye Suifeng turned his attention to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing finally couldn't help it and shouted: "Senior, I had no idea what they did. I only found out about it later."

"If I had known in advance, I would have definitely stopped them, seriously! Please let me go!"

He was really scared.

The patriarch of the Ye family in front of him had unfathomable cultivation, and was extremely decisive in his actions, killing people as soon as he said he would.

He really didn't want to sacrifice his life because of Song Shuang's stupidity.

Ye Suifeng didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand, and a round ring slowly flew out from Luo Qing's arms.

After seeing the ring, Luo Qing's face suddenly showed despair.

The stolen goods were in his arms, and he couldn't wash them away even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"Check, are all the things inside there?" Ye Suifeng handed the ring to Gu Wanxin.

Gu Wanxin nodded quickly and then took the ring.

"They wiped out my spiritual imprint."

She snorted, then looked at it carefully and nodded slightly to Ye Suifeng.

"Master Ye, they are all here. It seems they haven't had time to use them yet."

Ye Suifeng nodded.

Then he looked at Luo Qing again.

"Everyone in this world has greed, I understand that."

"But your mistake is that you messed with me."

Ye Suifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and two rays of light instantly penetrated into Luo Qing's brain.

Luo Qing groaned, and blood flowed out of his eyes.

In just a moment, all the meridians in Luo Qing's body were broken, his dantian turned into powder, and even half of his soul was cut off.

He has completely turned into a useless person.

Luo Qing's expression was as dead as ashes.

His eyes were lifeless, his mouth was slightly open, and his voice was hoarse.

"Ye Suifeng...you will definitely receive the punishment you deserve for acting so overbearingly."

"You have no idea how much terrifying power is hidden behind Wanbao Pavilion."

"You and your family will definitely disappear completely in the long river of history in the near future."

"All of this is because of you."

As Luo Qing spoke, blood flowed out of his mouth.

Ye Suifeng looked at him coldly, then suddenly smiled.

"After beating the little one, is the old one coming?"

"Haha, I like this kind of plot the most."

"I'll give you a chance. Hurry up and contact your ancestors, or your ancestors' ancestors."

"When the time comes, I will have a good talk with them."

Ye Suifeng released the pressure on Luo Qing.

He wanted to see what kind of person Luo Qing would find.

Just suppress them together!

To avoid trouble in the future, he doesn't have that much time to play with such people.

"You will regret it!" Luo Qing almost roared.

"Just scream." Ye Suifeng said lightly.

"Don't shout, I'm already here."

Suddenly, a warm voice came.

He was a handsome young man wearing a purple robe and holding a white jade fan in his hand.

He landed gently beside Luo Qing.

Ye Suifeng looked over there. This young man seemed to be quite dignified.

"Are you his ancestor, or his ancestor's ancestor?" Ye Suifeng asked.

"Master Ye, he is the butler of Wanbao Pavilion whom I mentioned to you, Mr. Shen Tianming."

Gu Wanxin explained on the side, and then bowed to Shen Tianming.

"Sir Shen, this man is extremely arrogant. He destroyed our Wanbao Pavilion right away, and also brutally killed Song Shuang and the others, destroying my cultivation!"

"You must avenge me!"

Seeing Shen Tianming coming, Luo Qing immediately shouted loudly as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Tsk, tsk——"

Shen Tianming placed his hand on Luo Qing's shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, I will handle this impartially."

After saying that, Shen Tianming looked at Ye Suifeng.

“Crack!”

A bloodstain appeared on the edge of the white jade fan.

Luo Qing fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face.

"A useless person has no right to make such an impolite request."

Shen Tianming had a warm smile on his face.

"Master Ye, don't you agree?"

Ye Suifeng stood with his hands behind his back.

"None of my business?"