Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

As a royal warrior, no one dares to sell their face when walking around the powerful country. These people are used to bullying. Have you ever seen someone kill them, such as killing dogs and chickens?

At the moment, these people trembled one by one, and they didn't even have the courage to look straight at Ye Feng.

"Ye... Ye Feng, how can you let us go?"

Left black face looked decadent and weak. He was badly hurt by Ye Feng's fist.

Now he saw Ye Feng's character clearly. He was not threatened and deterred by the name of the royal family. He had no choice but to be soft.

"I can let others go, but you are the culprit. If I don't kill you, how can I deserve these dead people?" Ye Feng said with a cold look in his eyes.

"No... no, no, you can't kill me. My left black face is a special martial artist of the royal family, and his status is far from their comparable status. It's not a big problem to kill them according to your status, but if you kill me, it's a great crime, and the identity of the martial elite can't protect you." left black face saw Ye Feng walking towards him step by step, and his figure subconsciously retreated back, But after saying these words, I suddenly noticed something wrong.

Ye Feng is a bold man. He won't care whether he makes a special confession or not. It seems that everyone is the same to him.

In an instant, the left black face reached his heart and roared out a sentence: "Ye Feng, I'll tell you something. After listening to it, it's not too late for you to decide whether to kill me or not."

"Say!"

Ye Feng spits out a word coldly, and his steps stop three feet away from his left black face

This distance to kill him is just a matter of raising your hand. However, according to the meaning of left black face, this matter can determine his life and death. It should not be an ordinary small matter.

Let's hear what he wants to say.

"Before you left the king's city for the Tianhuo mountains, Mo Yixiao called Ouyang Hao and me into the cold Prince's residence and told us to kill you halfway and destroy your body. You must know all these things by now." Zuo blackface coughed twice and vomited blood from his mouth.

Ye Feng nodded.

"In addition to the two of us, Mo Yixiao has several aristocratic children around him, including a short man I just know..." seeing that Ye Feng didn't show impatience, he looked at him with a dark face and continued to say.

"That man is tie Hualong, the son of the iron family. At that time, we were ordered to leave, but when I came to the entrance of the hall, my pace slowed down a little, so I heard some conspiracies against you!"

"What plot? Hum, am I afraid of their plot?" a sneer came out of the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

After returning, I asked master Dong to refine the holy water of Yuanyang, incubate the void beast, and then refine the different fire. At that time, even the void masters such as Tongming, the fifth deacon of the black market, need not be afraid. Why should Mo Yixiao and tie Hualong engage in several conspiracies against themselves?

Seeing a trace of shame on his firm face, his left black face shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "Ye Feng, you have great strength and potential. Maybe you don't have to be afraid of Mo Yixiao and tie Hualong. However, the conspiracy I heard was not aimed at you... At that time, tie Hualong said to Mo Yixiao that you should give it to Ouyang Hao and me, and the little girl next to you should give it to him..."

"What?" Ye Feng's face changed greatly.

Tiehualong knows the little girl beside him? Is that... Huo Jinger?

This iron dwarf is so bold that he even thinks of Huo jing'er?

At that moment, Ye Feng's heart was filled with infinite anger. With a wave of one palm and a roar, the left black face was bombarded with a big hole on the side of his body, which made the left black face look pale and subconsciously closed his eyes.

Can't such news buy back your life?

Of course not. The importance of Huo jing'er in Ye Feng's heart is far from enough when a hundred left black faces are superimposed.

"Hand over your storage ring. If you don't want to die, stay away from scum Mo Yixiao!" Ye Feng shouted.

"Yes... Yes..."

Left black face looked wide and nothing was more important than his own life. He took the lead in contributing the storage ring. Several royal warriors, including Lin Yu and Zhu Dawan, all handed over the storage ring.

Then, Ye Feng couldn't care to talk nonsense with them any more. When he patted on the spirit beast bag, the huge flaming Lion King appeared in front of them. After a few days of rest, the flaming Lion King's injury recovered. At the moment, Ye Feng was burning with anxiety. He didn't care whether he would be shocked or not. He sat on the back of the lion queen and ran straight towards the King City.

"Top grade monster on the Xuan level..."

Until Ye Feng's shadow completely disappeared, Zuo heilian and others just widened their eyes, and their brains felt that they were about to turn around.

It has the strength to easily defeat congenital jiuzhong and a mysterious top-grade monster and pet

The question is, he was surrounded by more than a dozen Royal warriors just now, and he didn't release his war pet. What does this mean?

It shows that Ye Feng is completely confident to deal with so many people alone. He is simply dismissive of him.

On reading this, and then thinking of Ye Feng's talent with infinite potential, Mo Yixiao arranged himself and others to kill him?

Fuck!

Zuo heilian and several other royal warriors spit hard and greeted Mo Yixiao's ancestors of the 18th generation

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All the way, Ye Feng's anxiety can be imagined.

It's been at least seven or eight days since I left luo'an city and entered the crematorium. Maybe the iron dwarf had already sent someone to move his hand. Jing'er fell into the hands of that despicable guy. Coupled with their hatred for themselves, how can there be good fruit to eat?

He has lost his father and Hualing. Is he going to lose jing'er again now?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was burning with anxiety. He ignored the horror brought by everyone along the way when he saw the top-grade demon beast of the Xuan level, the flaming Lion King running on the road. He drove at full power and rushed to the King City.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the gate of the city.

How dare the martial arts guards who guarded the city gate obstruct such a monster and let him go from a distance, so that he entered the city unimpeded and rushed to master Dong's residence in the shortest time.

"Jing'er?"

Put away the flaming lion king, and Ye Feng shouted as he ran towards Dong's house.

"Is Ye Feng back? Looking for jing'er? I haven't seen jing'er for so few days, so I'm so anxious?" long Yuantu, who was startled by the cry, greeted him with a smile from the inner hall of Dong mansion.

After several days of repair, although long Yuantu's injury is not very good, his spirit is already very strong.

Seeing Ye Feng, he laughed and joked.

Seeing the smiling face of Long Yuan's picture, Ye Feng knew that Huo jing'er was in no condition. He was relieved and came up to salute: "senior brother long. It seems that senior brother Long's injury is all right?"