Chapter 213: The evil finally comes to

the fore Finally, footsteps were heard.

Everyone looked up suddenly.

A figure in a white robe walked out slowly with a gentle smile.

He was extraordinary, with an extraordinary demeanor, unrestrained and unrestrained, and his eyes were clear and moving, especially that faint smile, which gave people an irresistible affinity and a very comfortable feeling.

"Is he the one who composed the music?"

Shu Qinhua looked at the young man with her beautiful eyes dully, her red lips slightly parted.

Before Yi Feng came out, she had imagined countless times in her mind what the person who composed the music would look like.

And the person in front of her was completely in line with the perfect image she had in mind.

This is the kind of person who can compose such a divine song!

Diwu Changkong, Yunxianque and others were equally shocked, because they thought this peerless master was a sixty-year-old man.

But they never expected that he was so young!

And they couldn't feel any cultivation from the latter, just like a mortal.

Of course, people wouldn't be stupid enough to think that a powerful person who could turn Jiang Yu into ashes with one blow was a mortal.

But this person's cultivation was so restrained that they couldn't detect it at all.

This also confirmed Lu Qingshan's previous warning.

This person really returned to the original, living in seclusion here to appreciate ordinary life. m.x33xs.

"Hello, sir."

Everyone understood tacitly and saluted.

"Oh?"

"You're welcome."

Yi Feng smiled gently. He originally thought that the person who came to see him was the farmer or the butcher on the street.

Now he saw that the men were handsome, the women were pretty, and even the old men were dressed well. It seemed that these people were from wealthy families.

He didn't know why they came to see him and why they were so polite.

"Sir, I am Shuqinhua. I heard about the music you composed, so I came here because of your reputation." Shuqinhua said respectfully.

"Yes, yes, we came here because of your music."

The others also remembered Lu Qingshan's reminder, and they all echoed Shuqinhua's words.

"Oh, so that's the case. Come in and sit down."

Yi Feng smiled with sudden enlightenment. He didn't expect that he played a few songs at the door every day, and someone would come here because of his reputation.

Sure enough.

Excellent people can't be low-key!

Several people followed Yi Feng and walked into the martial arts hall with excitement.

After they entered, a figure not far from the door was dumbfounded.

"This kid, this kid actually, actually..."

He was Yu Wujie who escaped from the jaws of death. At this moment, he felt that he couldn't breathe.

Because just now, he heard all the conversations at the door.

He never thought that Peng Ying's useless childhood sweetheart was actually an unparalleled master who could not hide?

It was him who just killed Jiang Yu?

Even Yunxiang Que and Diwu Changkong, who were proud sons of heaven, could only be respectful in front of him?

And his Qingshan Sect ancestor also...

reminded him of that terrifying kitchen knife, which seemed to be obtained from a master who opened a martial arts school...

Now that he thought of it.

Isn't it this person?

"What should I do!"

Yu Wujie was about to cry. He and this person had many conflicts. Now that he thought about it, he was arrogant and jumping in front of Prince Yan!

"It's over, it's over, I have to run quickly, leave this place quickly."

He cried and crawled to escape, because if this person wanted to settle accounts with him, wouldn't he be crushed like an ant?

But.

He had just run a few steps when an angry figure stopped him.

It was Lu Qingshan who hurriedly said goodbye to Yi Feng. The

reason why he hurriedly resigned was because of Yu Wujie.

With his intelligence, how could he not know that it was Yu Wujie who eavesdropped on the music score from the teacher and brought it to the ancient tomb.

As a result, Jiang Yu ran to the martial arts hall and disturbed Yi Feng's secluded life!

"Ancestor, you..."

Yu Wujie just shouted, and the Qingshan Ancestor raised his palm and slapped him in the face.

"Ah! Ancestor, why are you doing this? I am Yu Wujie. You hit the wrong person. Is there any misunderstanding? I am your Qingshan Sect's outstanding disciple!" Yu Wujie wailed while holding his swollen face.

"Outstanding disciple?"

"Why else?"

Lu Qingshan was furious, raised his palm and slapped him again.

"Ah!"

Yu Wujie screamed like a slaughtered pig and lay on the ground miserably.

"I gave you a chance but you didn't want it. Last time you offended the master, I spared your life for the sake of the third elder. But I didn't expect that you would be blind again this time and dare to steal the master's music score and bring trouble to the master. How can I tolerate this!"

As he said this, Lu Qingshan stepped on Yu Wujie's chest.

"Crack!"

His sternum was broken.

"Ahhh..."

Yu Wujie wailed crazily, begging for mercy: "Grandpa, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, give me a chance, I will go to that little Yi Feng... no, Mr. Yi Feng to apologize, I will work like a slave for him for the rest of my life to pay him back, please forgive me!" "Work

like a slave to atone for your sins?"

"Only you?"

"You, a piece of trash, are you worthy of being a slave for the master, where do you have the courage to say such things?"

Furious, Lu Qingshan grabbed Yu Wujie and slapped him

in the face. This series of slaps made Yu Wujie look like a pig, spitting blood and unconscious, but he still begged for mercy, "Please forgive me, ancestor, I grew up under your care. I have contributed a lot to Qingshan Sect over the years. I am an outstanding disciple of our Qingshan Sect. I have worked hard even if I have no merits!"

"Humph."

Lu Qingshan's face was full of disdain, and he said solemnly, "Trash like you don't deserve to live in this world. Go to hell and repent!"

As he said that, Lu Qingshan grabbed Yu Wujie's neck and squeezed it slowly and hard.

Yu Wujie's voice stopped abruptly, and he lost his breath and fell to the ground.

"Hmph!"

With one kick, Lu Qingshan kicked Yu Wujie's body into the sewage ditch beside him, and then he stopped.

Looking at the martial arts hall not far away ,

he took a deep breath and bowed respectfully.

He understood.

The master had already known about this matter, but he didn't say it directly, which gave Lu Qingshan a chance to deal with it himself.

In the martial arts hall,

Shu Qinhua and others were speechless for a long time.

Because there were so many treasures in this martial arts hall, so many that they were dazzled.

Such a peerless master with such a huge hand is simply unheard of.

Afterwards, at the invitation of Yi Feng, everyone sat down cautiously.

Fortunately, Yi Feng's always warm smile and friendly voice made them feel relieved.

It was even hard to associate this look with the fact that it was this person who killed Jiang Yu, who was just one step away from entering the Martial Emperor realm.

"Oh my!"

At this moment, Yi Feng frowned slightly and straightened his body consciously.

"Miss Yun, can you get me a piece of paper behind you?" Yi Feng said in an unnatural voice.

Hearing this, Yun Xianque looked back and found a layer of rice paper on the cabinet behind her.

She picked up a piece as instructed and her eyes widened immediately.

Seeing this, the others also looked over and felt suffocated immediately.

On the medium-sized rice paper, there was a lifelike Qilin. When everyone looked over, the Qilin's bright eyes seemed to emit endless pressure.

It made everyone's soul tremble!

The Qilin in this painting actually had consciousness and life?

Huh!

Everyone felt confused. The value of this painting alone might crush the treasures of the imperial grade.

Yun Xianque felt his palms trembling, and he handed the rice paper to Yi Feng solemnly with both hands.

"Oh, sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I'll excuse myself for now. You can take a look at it yourself."

While speaking, Yi Feng tore the rice paper in his hand into two halves, crumpled it into a ball, and then walked to the toilet behind him...

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