Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

As soon as he stepped in, a faint threat of the strong rushed towards him.

In the hall, there are only yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei, two floor sweeping disciples. Guan Bula is sitting in the chair next to him, while on his side, he is two strangers.

A man on the left was dressed in white, with a handsome face and a rich God like jade. There was an elegant breath between his hands and feet.

The man on the right is quite opposite to the man in white. He is dressed in black and has a black hat. The scars on his face are crisscross, and he can hardly see his real appearance. His drooping hands are covered with calluses, and his whole body is covered with a faint evil spirit.

"Brother ye, you're here. Let's wait. Come on, Lao Guan, I brought two experts. Do you think they meet the requirements?"

Seeing Ye Feng, Guan Buyu hurried up.

"Our brothers came here rashly. Please don't blame master Ye. I don't know whether the conditions for joining are true or false. If it's just a cover, we won't accompany you."

Before Ye Feng could speak, the sitting man in white looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, with an undisguised look of disappointment in his eyes.

The young man appeared in front of him. He didn't look like a senior inscriptionist at all. He was dressed in ragged clothes. He was young and... His accomplishments were only empty.

If it were not for this attitude, they would really think they have recognized the wrong person.

Ye Feng frowned slightly. The words of the man in white made him a little unhappy. However, since they were solicited for sweeping the door, they wanted to give him some face.

Moreover, after a fight with Hou Qifeng and others today, he realized that it was urgent to expand the sweeping door.

Without enough strength, everything is empty talk.

"The master doesn't deserve it. Although I'm only a third grade inscriptionist, I also know that people can't stand without faith. The conditions they said are natural and every sentence is true."

"I don't know if your strength is worth the price I offered. We sweep the floor, but we are not willing to serve some people who fish for fame."

Today, Ye Feng was suffocated by Niu sanbian's anger in the Sutra Taoist field.

The tone of voice was calm, but there was a hidden edge, and he fought back.

The man in white was stunned. He bent his fingers and knocked on the table, proudly sneered and said: "I am Bai impermanent. This black man asked Heaven. If master Ye hasn't heard of these two names, then... The name of black and white should always be known?"

"Bloody killing... Black and white?"

On the surface, Gu jingbubo was stunned in Ye Feng's heart.

When I came to Jinhua City, I really heard of the name of "black and white".

There are many good and bad people in the bloody land, and all races are mixed together. There are constant gratitude and resentment. Over time, a strange profession... Bounty warrior was born.

To put it bluntly, it is to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others.

Black and white are two of the many bounty fighters, and they are different from other bounty fighters. The targets they hunt must have at least the cultivation accomplishments in the middle and later stages of the king's territory, and the price is also very terrible.

This alone can show their strength.

Even in the bloody chaos, black and white males are frightening to ordinary people.

Unexpectedly, Guan Buyu found these two evil gods. What makes Ye Feng feel a little strange is that Guan Buyu, as a martial artist in the prefecture, is... Still connected with bloody chaos?

After a short thought, Ye Feng subconsciously looked at Guan Buyu and showed some confusion in his eyes.

In front of this black-and-white couple, it is clear that they don't look at themselves.

"Hey hey, brother ye, it's hard to find the strong in the city. After all, those people have their own ways, so I can only expand the scope." I noticed the meaning of Ye Feng's heart and scratched my head.

He sighed secretly, and Ye Feng turned to erhen Ren: "you two famous people, I have heard of them. The cultivation strength also meets the recruitment conditions of my sweeping door, but... The bounty warrior... Has a bad reputation in Jinhua upper city."

"Huh?"

"Look at master Ye's meaning, is it because you dislike us? Hehe, I came here this time to see Guan Buyu's face. Secondly, I heard Guan Buyu talk about master Ye's inscription potential."

"How can you be despised now? Master ye, if you don't give us an explanation, don't blame my brother. He... Doesn't know anything."

Bai impermanence's fingers on the table suddenly stopped. Although he still shouted one by one, his expression was obviously cold. On one side, heiwentian, who had not even raised his head, suddenly exuded an extremely obscure threat, which could explode at any time.

The others didn't notice, but they didn't speak, but their face changed, and a faint Yuanli light appeared on them, ready to take action.

Although he found the black-and-white couple, he didn't even know the details of them.

It's just a deal.

Although he was a big old man, he also heard a smell of gunpowder between his words.

The black and white males are not convinced by maple leaf.

Especially after feeling the pressure inspired by heiwentian, Guan Buyu felt even more remorseful.

After all, Ye Feng only has a virtual realm. Even if there is a title of engraver, it is not easy to tame these two guys who lick blood with the tip of the knife.

If you can't convince them, you may cause a lot of trouble.

I was careless.

The sudden pressure from the superposition made Ye Feng's face solemn. Suddenly, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and his figure grew up. A overwhelming spiritual force burst out and bumped into the impact of the pressure.

Boom!

The spiritual waves are stacked one after another, and the terrible perception sweeps across the four fields. Playing between your fingers is to completely break the authority of the king's territory.

Ye Feng's spiritual color changed from green to green. At the last moment when he was about to hit their foreheads, he stopped.

Yuan Ningzhen and Wang Yuwei screamed out because of their sudden strong mental power.

The black-and-white couple also looked crazy. Subconsciously, a layer of vitality armor surged on their body. They got up and retreated several steps before they looked at Ye Feng with a dignified face.

In such a short distance, although this spiritual power may not hurt them, it will be enough for them to drink a pot if they are broken into the divine sea.

"This..."

"Blue light... Your mental power has reached level 13? No... level 14..."

Looking at the surging blue light, the arrogance in Bai impermanent's eyes has disappeared. When he looked at Ye Feng, he looked with a trace of respect.

And the scarred black Wentian also sat back silently.

Apart from the two, all the others in the hall were shocked. In their impression, Ye Feng had never shown such strong spiritual power.

In particular, Wang Yuwei looked at Ye Feng as if he had seen a monster. If he remembered correctly, the spiritual strength displayed in Ye Feng's inscription did not exceed the twelfth order from beginning to end.

Ye Feng has been hiding his means, so his inscription level... Doesn't he have to go to a higher level?

Damn it.

What a monster

Looking at the numb crowd, Ye Feng slowly withdrew his blue look and sat back on the chair.