Ye Feng stood up, walked to the window and looked down.
A burly, red-haired, shirtless man was standing below, pointing at the restaurant and yelling at Ye Feng to get out.
Behind the red-haired man was a young man dressed in gorgeous clothes, who looked somewhat similar to Qilian.
If the red-haired man in front of him is a disciple of Yanquan Sect, then the young man behind him who looks somewhat similar to Qilian must be Qi Xuan, the eldest prince of the Great Qi Dynasty.
However, the red-haired man downstairs did not trigger the system for detection, and in Ye Feng's perception, this person's cultivation has reached a level close to the ninth level of the Void Spirit Realm.
However, this person looks to be around fifty years old, so it is unlikely that he will hold a high position in Yanquan Sect in the future.
"It seems that there are still people in Yanquan Sect who want to hide behind the scenes and don't want to take action personally."
"Want to get back at Yanquan Sect? Or perhaps you're also trying to test my strength."
Ye Feng didn't believe that Yanquan Sect would not send a strong man from the True Spirit Realm to help. After all, for top sects like Yanquan Sect, if they could protect a country, they would not only have more resources, but also have the opportunity to recruit more talented disciples.
For these sects, fresh blood from outside is also extremely important, which will determine the future development of a sect.
"I'll go down and take a look."
Ye Feng turned around, looked at Qi Lian, and said, "Ask the restaurant to bring up another table of fresh dishes."
After saying that, Ye Feng was about to go downstairs, but was stopped by Ye Xuan.
"Brother Feng, the other party's cultivation is very likely close to the ninth level of the Void Spirit Realm. Don't take any risks!"
Ye Xuan was a little anxious. She was worried that Ye Feng would become proud and blindly arrogant because of his previous defeats of Wang Mang, the young master of the Wang family, and Zhou Long, the young master of the Zhou family.
"Sister Ye Xuan, don't worry, I am invincible below the True Spirit Realm!"
After saying that, Ye Feng ignored Ye Xuan's obstruction and quickly arrived outside the restaurant.
"Are you Ye Feng?"
The red-haired man was arrogant and rude, and was simply looking down on others.
"The eldest prince of the Great Qi Dynasty?"
Ye Feng ignored the red-haired man and turned his gaze directly to Qi Xuan behind him.
"Meet Master Ye Feng."
Qi Xuan was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to be negligent. He bowed and didn't dare to act arrogantly like the red-haired man.
He is the prince of the Great Qi Dynasty, and now in the imperial capital, he represents the royal family of the Great Qi Dynasty.
He was naturally annoyed that the Ye family agreed to come and help Qilian, but he did not dare to offend the Ye family.
"You brought him here?"
Ye Feng asked.
The red-haired man was an outsider after all, and it was impossible for him to know their whereabouts so quickly.
The person who could learn the news of Ye Feng and others so quickly must be the eldest prince of the Da Qi Dynasty.
"this……"
Qi Xuan remained silent and did not respond.
"Qi Xuan! What are you afraid of? This is the Great Qi Dynasty! Not the Ye family! Does he dare to harm you?"
The red-haired man said disdainfully: "Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have the Ye family as your backer. Our Yanquan Sect is not someone you can mess with just because you want to!"
"If you stay in Yecheng well, you might be able to live a peaceful life. But now that you have come to the Great Qi Dynasty, you must give us, the Yanquan Sect, an explanation!"
Ye Feng's eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.
"I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and apologize. I can forgive your ignorant behavior just now."
"Otherwise, die."
As soon as these words were spoken, Qi Xuan looked at Ye Feng in shock, and a hint of excitement flashed across his eyes.
Does he know what he is talking about?
A sixth-level Void Spirit Realm dares to claim to kill a ninth-level Void Spirit Realm?
No matter how talented you are, can you kill your opponent by jumping three levels?
"What did you say?"
The red-haired man's eyes widened, his face darkened, and a fierce and violent power surged from him.
Passersby around were all shocked and terrified. They ran away and dared not approach.
This momentum alone has caused the ground to crack and the air to vibrate. It is conceivable that the pressure is not something that ordinary people can resist. Even those in the Spirit Refining Realm would find it extremely difficult.
Swish!
Suddenly, at this moment, Ye Feng rushed out, so fast that people couldn't even see his figure clearly.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng appeared in front of the red-haired man, but the red-haired man had not yet reacted.
"Earth-grade martial arts: Phantom Fist!"
Ye Feng's fists hit every part of the red-haired man's body with extremely terrifying speed and force.
When the red-haired man reacted, it was too late. He could not see Ye Feng's punch at all and could only passively take the beating.
Bang!
Suddenly, the red-haired man flew out directly into the air. At this time, there were already fist marks on his body, and he looked very miserable.
Swish!
Ye Feng jumped high, flames burning on his palms, and slapped down heavily, directly hitting the red-haired man's chest.
"Earth-grade martial arts: Blazing Sky Palm!"
boom!
Flames rose in the air, and the red-haired man had no power to resist. He fell directly to the ground and hit the ground heavily, creating a deep hole in the ground.
Qi Xuan's eyes were filled with horror as he hurried forward. He saw that the red-haired man's chest was burnt and bloodstains were clearly visible on his body.
Strangely, the red-haired man's chest was covered with frost, and there was an imperceptible red line on it, rapidly spreading towards his heart.
"ah!"
Suddenly, the red-haired man grabbed his chest where his heart was, howled in pain, and rolled on the ground, as if he was suffering from some unbearable pain.
Soon, under the double pain of the burning fire in his chest and the cold air invading his heart, the red-haired man died.
"Earth-grade martial arts: Heart-eating cold poison!"
Ye Feng looked down at his hands, nodded slightly, and a hint of joy flashed across his eyes.
When facing a stronger person with higher cultivation than oneself, it is difficult to take his life by simply using the "Heart-eating Cold Poison".
First use the "Phantom Fist" to forcibly disperse the power in the opponent's body, and then use the "Fire Burning Palm" to inflict heavy damage on the opponent.
Next, the opponent will no longer have the strength to resist the invasion of the cold poison. At this time, if the "Heart-eating Cold Poison" is silently used on him, the opponent will surely die.
This was a set of combined attacks that Ye Feng had figured out during his previous retreat. This was the first time he had used it, and it was quite effective.
Ye Feng ignored the gazes of passers-by, turned around and walked into the restaurant.
"How dare you kill my Yanquan Sect disciples? You're so brave!"
At this moment, a furious voice filled with murderous intent resounded in the air.
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