"Sect Master!"
Ghost Servant's eyes reddened, and he almost shed tears. He knelt down in front of Ye Feng and begged for mercy.
"I beg the sect leader to kill Zhu San and avenge my daughter."
"She...she was violated to death by this beast, sob sob..."
"My poor daughter."
It turns out that Guipu and Zhu San were best friends who could talk about anything.
Once, Guipu brought Zhu San home for drinks, and his daughter happened to be home as well.
Zhu San was blinded by lust and, after getting the ghost servant drunk, he did something utterly despicable to her daughter.
Afterwards, Ghost Servant's daughter committed suicide by jumping off a building.
The ghost servant was heartbroken and went to seek revenge on Zhu San, but he was no match for Zhu San and was beaten half to death.
If he hadn't been saved by Dongfang Sheng, who happened to be passing by, he would have died at the hands of his opponent long ago. How could he still be alive now?
However, Zhu San had Lei Wanjun backing him up, so even Dongfang Sheng couldn't do anything to him.
I never expected to run into my enemy again today.
Ye Feng's appearance gave Ghost Servant renewed hope for revenge.
Ignoring his injuries, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to Ye Feng.
"Get up first, then we'll talk."
Ye Feng helped him up.
He then took out his golden needles and inserted them into the Tanzhong and Qihai acupoints on the chest, as well as several other vital acupoints. In the blink of an eye, he had healed the other man's injuries.
This shocked everyone present.
You must know that Zhu San just used a heavy hand, secretly severing the Ghost Servant's heart meridian. Even the most skilled doctor would not be able to heal the wound in such a short time.
Ye Feng is indeed extraordinary!
Later, Lei Wanjun saw the golden needle in Ye Feng's hand and was taken aback. He seemed to remember something and couldn't help but ask.
"Boy, what's your relationship with the Divine Physician of Guigu Valley?"
Ye Feng seemed not to hear him and instead beckoned Dongfang Sheng over.
Dongfang Sheng strode forward and recounted what had just happened, speaking with a look of shame.
"I'm sorry, Sect Master. I'm incompetent and have disgraced you."
Ye Feng patted him on the shoulder.
"This is none of your business; those people from Langya Prefecture are courting death."
His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with a murderous aura, making everyone present tremble with fear.
Dongfang Sheng had his servants helped back, making room for the sect leader so he could go on a killing spree.
One of Lei Wanjun's henchmen couldn't help but jump out.
"You brat, our boss is talking to you, are you deaf...?"
puff--
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Feng slapped him into a bloody mist.
Then, his cold gaze fell on Zhu San.
Zhu San felt as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast, his heart pounding with fear, and he kept backing away in terror.
"We, the Blood Mist Sect, will not tolerate such disgrace!"
puff--
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped Zhu San to death.
It exploded in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist. A gust of wind blew by, and not even a trace remained.
Everyone was shocked.
Zhu San was at least an eighth-grade Earth Realm martial artist, yet he didn't even have the slightest power to resist.
Lei Wanjun's eyelids twitched, and his eyes were filled with solemnity as he looked at Ye Feng. Even he, a martial artist at the Heavenly Realm, could not kill Zhu San instantly.
Behind him, the ghost servant, tears streaming down his face, knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Feng from afar, shouting in a mournful voice.
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Dongfang Sheng and the others couldn't bear it and pulled him up from the ground.
Everyone looked at Ye Feng and felt a surge of satisfaction as he killed several more martial artists from Langya Prefecture.
These people were shouting and jumping around more and more excitedly than the last.
In the blink of an eye, most of Lei Wanjun's men were killed.
The scene was filled with a mist of blood.
Lei Wanjun was so frightened that his legs went weak, and he didn't even have the strength to run away. It felt like a huge rock was pressing on his chest, and he couldn't even breathe.
Ye Feng's terrifying killing intent enveloped the entire area.
The air around us seemed to have been sucked out, making it suffocating.
"Come here, come here."
Ye Feng waved to him.
Lei Wanjun steeled himself and stepped forward, swallowed hard, and forced a dry laugh.
"This must be Young Master Ye."
"It was all a misunderstanding. My men were just joking around, haha."
"Governor He and the others are still waiting upstairs. If he knew what happened here, he would definitely be unhappy."
"Of course, you are my good friend Lei Wanjun, so the governor will definitely give me face and won't make things difficult for you."
"By the way, Young Master Ye, may I ask who the Divine Physician Guigu is to you?"
He tried to change the subject and distract Ye Feng in order to save his own life.
Ye Feng was too lazy to waste words with him and simply slapped him into a bloody mist.
With a "pop," it sounded like a firecracker had been set off.
"You talk too much nonsense."
The remaining warriors from Langya Prefecture were stunned by what they saw. They looked at Ye Feng as if he were the Grim Reaper, and a terrifying aura spread even further.
Lei Wanjun was a leading figure in the martial arts world of Langya Prefecture, a dignified Heavenly Realm martial artist, yet he was so easily killed.
Later, Dongfang Sheng was excited, but more worried, and whispered to Ye Feng.
"Sect Master, Lei Wanjun is a confidant of He Tianqi, the governor of Jiangnan Prefecture. I suspect that today's scene was orchestrated by that He Tianqi to prevent you from receiving the Star Medal."
Dongfang Sheng's guess has some merit.
However, Ye Feng did not take the other party seriously and said indifferently.
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