Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Smelly boy, I don't know what to do. You can't go now. As soon as the law enforcement disciples arrive, you'll have to die. Ha ha..."

Tiehualong also saw a scene in the distance and laughed wildly.

However, he was also attentive. Ye Feng's strength made him extremely afraid. He was really afraid that at this time, the desperado took risks and attacked himself.

Ye Feng looked at the dwarf in front of him. He couldn't help laughing. His momentum rose. His eyes looked down at tie Hualong and sneered, "iron dwarf, aren't your backers law enforcement disciples? I'll stand here and wait to see if your backer is reliable."

"Who is it? Dare to make trouble in Wu mansion?"

"Iron childe. Did you summon me to wait for you just now?"

Two figures in red robes came down from the sky. No matter Wu tingrong of Yinlong prefecture or the three princes of Tianyuan Prefecture, when they saw these two figures, they unconsciously bowed and saluted.

It's not that the status of law enforcement disciples is respected, but the county magistrate is not as good as being in charge. Sometimes, the identity of law enforcement disciples is enough to make people sell some face.

"Jin Daoming enforces the law and Yuan Shi enforces the law. This is the person in front of him. He is not a student of our Martial Arts House, but when he is competing, he interrupts the two arms of the student of Wuyuan marquis in the inner house. He is bold and does not pay attention to our western Tang martial arts house at all. Please take these lawless people as an example."

Tie Hualong arched his hands and said to the two law enforcement disciples of Jin and yuan.

"Is there such a thing?"

"One and a half steps congenital, break the arm of Wu YuanHou in the inner house? How is this possible?"

They looked at Ye Feng suspiciously, and then looked at Wu YuanHou, who had wrapped up his injury in the distance. At the moment, Wu YuanHou's face was bloodless and his expression was extremely depressed. Wu tingrong next to him nodded.

"You really hurt Wu YuanHou?" the tall Jin Daoming said coldly.

"That's right. I had a fair duel with Wu YuanHou. His skill was inferior to that of others. I broke his hands. It's my mercy. Otherwise, how could he still be alive at the moment?"

Ye Feng had no other expression on his face and answered lightly.

"Who are you? Are you a martial arts student?" Jin Daoming asked again.

"Of course!" Ye Feng said.

"Fart, he's not a martial arts student at all. His name is Ye Feng. He's from Tianyuan Prefecture. Just now I've summoned someone to ask. No new student or old student from other places is named Ye Feng. Unless he's a martial arts student... Hey hey, but how is this possible?" tie Hualong said with a gloomy smile.

"There are no such people in the inner house," whispered the martial artist of Yinlong Prefecture.

"Leaf maple?"

Yuan Shi, another law enforcement disciple behind Jin Daoming, was surprised.

"Since you said you were a student of our martial arts residence, why didn't you wear a student uniform? Needless to say! Let's go and go with us to the law enforcement hall!" Jin Daoming's voice became very cold, and a trace of killing intention appeared on his body.

Since this person pretends to be a disciple of the Wu family, it doesn't matter whether he hurts Wu YuanHou or not.

In any case, as a law enforcement disciple, it is necessary to take the other party back to the law enforcement hall for interrogation.

"Wait! You said your name was Ye Feng?"

Yuan Shi stepped forward. Although he still had a trace of doubt, his tone and expression seemed very respectful.

"That's right. I'm Ye Feng... As for who I am, as law enforcement disciples, haven't you heard my name? If you haven't, you can ask Han Chong." Ye Feng said faintly.

There was an incomprehensible silence in his voice.

"Hahaha... What a arrogant guy! He even made a show in front of the law enforcement disciples. Have even the law enforcement disciples heard your name? You two, not soon..."

"Shut up!"

Yuan Shishen interrupted tie Hualong and looked at Ye Feng with a completely different look.

Both what Ye Feng said and Han Chong he mentioned can basically prove that Ye Feng is the "11th elite of the Wu family".

Although the news has not spread among the students at home and abroad, as a law enforcement disciple, Yuan Shi knows it.

Jin Daoming also reacted. As soon as his look changed, he looked at Ye Feng with a surprised look in his eyes.

"Ye Feng, ye elite?" he asked nervously.

"It's me."

Ye Feng raised his head and answered.

A gold token had appeared in his hand and was taken back after flashing in front of them.

"It's really Ye elite..."

"Jin Daoming (Yuan Shi) of the law enforcement hall, I've seen Ye Jingjing!"

The two law enforcement disciples in red robes quickly bowed and saluted, in a respectful tone.

Tiehualong, who had been scolded by Yuan Shi and was still slightly unhappy, was silly at this moment, including Zhou Dafei, Wu tingrong and others. All of them turned into wood at the moment, and their expression was completely dull.

"Ye... Ye elite..."

"What leaf elite?"

"Don't be presumptuous! This is Ye Feng and tie Hualong, the 11th elite of the martial arts family. If you speak rudely against Ye elite, don't admit your mistake and apologize quickly." Jin Daoming obviously has something old with tie Hualong, so he took the opportunity to remind him.

"Yes, but when will there be an elite ye in the Wu mansion..."

The iron dragon didn't react and still stammered.

Let him give full play to his imagination, he can never think of it. Just now he was mistaken for an outsider and called law enforcement disciples to arrest Ye Feng, who was actually an elite of the martial arts house.

No wonder he said he was not a foreign student

Even if you don't know.

But I thought of swallowing each other's 4 million spirit stones. And as a notary who just competed, he made difficulties. At this moment, tie Hualong's heart is cold, and the whole person is not good.

"Admit your mistake and apologize? Then you don't have to." Ye Feng replied coldly, "hand over the four million spirit stone bet just now. I'll give you a chance!"

"Yes, yes... Thank ye... Elite, generous."

The iron dragon's face was bloodless and offered the four spirit stone bags in the storage ring.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and took it. Then a trace of sadness appeared on his face: "you're welcome. I'm not very generous."

With this, he acted like a ghost, deflected his body to the left, and punched the iron dragon at a very fast speed.

In fact, tie Hualong has been guarding against Ye Feng, but on the one hand, Ye Feng's strength is stronger than he imagined. On the other hand, he thinks that he has handed over the spirit stone. Ye Feng has to worry about the iron family. In addition, he has been paralyzed by this sentence, and there is no way to avoid it.

This punch hit the iron dragon Dantian heavily, which directly made him roll out. When he fell again, a mouthful of blood gushed out.

The iron dragon screamed in horror, "ah... Ye... Ye Feng, you broke my Dantian."

"Didn't you say... Give me a chance..."

Blood hung from the corners of his mouth, and he stared at Ye Feng with extreme resentment.