They came to rescue their sister.
"Old man, where's my sister?"
Ye Feng's gaze was frighteningly cold as he strode forward.
The white-haired old man flipped several times in mid-air, dissipating the force, and then slashed at Ye Feng with his sword.
The sword light flashed like lightning, sweeping across the area.
"You brat, your sister is in our hands, and you still dare to be so arrogant, daring to kill people from our Sword Forging Manor. You're tired of living, die..."
Click!
Ye Feng cleaved the sword light with his iron fist, then landed heavily on his back.
His spine was broken, and his body formed an inverted "V" shape, like a salted fish, falling heavily to the ground.
The hard rocks were shattered, and fragments of rock flew everywhere.
Ye Feng stepped forward, stomped on his head, and exuded a murderous aura.
"My patience is limited. If you don't talk, you can die right now."
We can still locate her using the residual spiritual energy from the talisman on her body, though it's a bit more troublesome.
Once the scent dissipates, it becomes impossible to find.
The white-haired old man was filled with fear.
He sensed the impending death and said in a trembling voice.
"No...don't kill me..."
"At...at the Sword Forging Manor..."
Sword Forging Manor!
They killed my people.
They harmed my parents.
They kidnapped my sister too.
Sword Forging Manor must be destroyed!
A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, and the flames of hatred burned fiercely.
He didn't dare to delay for a moment. Grabbing the other person by the neck, he sped away in an instant, his figure quickly disappearing into a black dot on the horizon.
As for the finishing touches, we'll leave that to Lan Yu and the others.
Not long after he left, Zhang Yuanlei, the commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Military Command Center, personally led a group of people to come over.
Even Luo Yuantai, the Vice Minister of War, personally came over with a large number of experts, and the entire island was sealed off.
Such a large-scale mobilization.
First, he personally welcomed and protected the three cabinet elders, as well as the return of Right Lengchan, the leader of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance.
Secondly, it was to inform Ye Feng that at the end of this month, the Ministry of War and the Cabinet of the Great Xia Dynasty would jointly organize a large-scale celebration for him.
If it weren't for Ye Feng, not only would all four of them have died at the hands of the Americans.
Great Xia also lost face, being trampled underfoot by the United States.
Therefore, Ye Feng made a great contribution!
This incident began when Shangguan Zhaixing, together with Jinlun Fawang, kidnapped three Grand Secretaries, and was accompanied by You Lengchan being humiliated at the headquarters of the Global Martial Arts Alliance in the United States.
The Global Martial Arts League Tournament was held.
The whole thing lasted for more than a month, causing unrest and anxiety among the high-ranking officials of the Great Xia Dynasty.
Now, it's finally come to an end.
Presumably, the United States will not dare to cause any more trouble in the near future.
Zhang Yuanlei stood on the mountaintop, gazing in the direction where Ye Feng had disappeared, muttering to himself.
"Kid, I'll be waiting for you to come back to the capital for a celebratory drink."
You must stay safe and sound.
Through his subordinates' investigation, he had learned that Ye Feng had gone to the Shushan Sword Casting Manor to rescue his sister.
Beneath a fiery red maple tree, Hong Qianjiao stood on a branch, her graceful figure swaying in the wind, her long dress billowing, exuding an extraordinary and ethereal aura.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she stared in the direction where Ye Feng had disappeared, remaining there for a long time.
If she could, she really wanted to fight alongside Ye Feng.
Lan Yu sat cross-legged on a boulder, staring blankly in the direction Ye Feng had gone.
The afterglow of the setting sun bathed her delicate body in a golden light.
Lin Chuixiao thought bitterly to himself.
Ye Feng, you'd better come back alive.
Then I'll let you experience the power of my Lin family swordsmanship!
...
Shushan.
Sword Casting Manor.
Ye Wushuang was imprisoned in a secret room.
Huddled in the corner, his eyes were filled with fear, his body was covered with large footprints, and there was a bright red handprint on his face.
Several old-timers from the mountain village surrounded her, each with gray hair, their gazes burning with interest as if they were looking at some rare treasure.
A senior elder with a crooked nose waved to his subordinates.
Soon, someone unfurled an ancient painting.
This is a landscape painting, shrouded in mist and clouds, with a profound artistic conception.
"No, no..."
Ye Wushuang's large, watery eyes were filled with terror. She kept backing away, shrinking into the corner of the wall, her whole body trembling.
But he still couldn't escape the clutches of the crooked-nosed old man and was grabbed by him.
"Little sister, don't be afraid. It hurts a little, but it will be over soon."
After saying that, her sharp nails, like steel hooks, severed one of her arms in one swift motion.
Blood gushed out, instantly staining her clothes red.
"ah……"
Ye Wushuang screamed in agony, her whole body trembling and convulsing. She fainted from the pain and collapsed into a pool of blood.
A trail of blood splattered onto the ancient painting below, resembling crimson plum blossom petals.
Soon, most of the ancient painting was stained red.
Many old antiques stared intently at the ancient painting, hoping it would produce some kind of magical change.
Unfortunately, the ancient painting remains completely unchanged.
This ancient painting was found in the Ye family's possession years ago.
They always believed that this ancient painting contained a great secret; otherwise, Ye Feng's father would not have treasured it in a safe.
Over the years, they have used many methods, including soaking the plants in various spiritual potions.
However, none of them revealed the secrets hidden in the ancient paintings.
The ancient painting is still the same ancient painting.
In desperation, someone came up with this bizarre idea.
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