Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"How can there be nothing, right?"

Taking back the blood spar and moving his newly grown left arm, Ye Feng still asked with his teeth.

Liang fan nodded foolishly.

"Do you want to know?" asked Ye Feng.

Liang fan nodded again.

"Hey, hey, I won't tell you." Ye Feng's face suddenly sank and his turbulent breath filled again, which made Liang fan step back involuntarily.

"I see. You must have a peerless elixir. Hand it in... As long as you hand it in, Ye Feng, I swear to Liang fan, I will not only spare you, but also introduce you to our Canglong peak."

Liang fan appears greedy in his eyes.

He now regrets and hates.

But nothing is more important than having one of your arms grow back.

"I mean you're stupid, or you're too stupid and naive. Do you think I need you to spare me now?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"As for joining the Canglong peak? Hey hey, Ye Feng even refused to join the disciple of long Xiulan, one of the four elders of Lingyun peak. Do you think you will pay attention to your Canglong peak?" Ye Feng's voice gradually turned fierce and the tone became higher, "If you have strong strength, you can bully others, sneak attack and plot against others. If you are injured, change your face immediately and let me treat your injury? Do all the good things in the world have to be taken by your Canglong peak disciples?"

"Liang fan, I tell you, if you want to be able, you'll kill me, Ye Feng. But if you don't have the ability, go to hell."

As Ye Feng denounced, the moon burning knife in his hand roared out again.

Liang fan's face was red and white, all ferocious and unwilling.

How dare he go to war with Ye Feng?

I'm kidding. The explosion just now can't kill him, and he's alive again in the blink of an eye. If he goes on like this, he can only die by himself.

After hastily resisting a few moves, Liang fan suddenly jumped out of the battle circle, the wind and lightning rushed under his feet, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng did not continue to pursue.

The empty world is triple. You can't kill him, the congenital eight. You can still run if you want to run.

Looking at Liang fan's disappeared back, Ye Feng was thoughtful.

After He Fei was driven away, canglongfeng quickly sent Liang fan to deal with himself, but he was disabled. There is no doubt that they will not give up. In the near future, the people ordered to deal with themselves will be stronger and stronger.

Ye Feng's victory over Liang fan was just a fluke. However, Liang fan could be more careful. It would be Ye Feng who lost.

It's really not worth mentioning that the innate eight are rebuilt.

It seems that we should improve our accomplishments as soon as possible, and we can't slack off in one step.

Ye Feng sighed gently, changed his ragged clothes and galloped towards Lingyun peak.

On Lingyun peak, he first went to the merit hall to take a few tasks. Just as Ye Feng was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure coming towards him.

"Ye Feng, are you back?"

This man is Chen Jie. When he saw Ye Feng, a surprise smile appeared on his face.

"Elder martial brother Chen!" said Ye Feng.

"I'm so sorry about the last time. I also blame me. Although I know that Zhao Jiang and senior brother Shimin on our side are on the wrong road, I recommended you to join the league in his absence, which caused you so much trouble." Chen Jie said apologetically.

"How can I blame you? Elder martial brother Chen is also kind. I just didn't expect that there would be such shameless villains as General Zhao and Qian Jingtian in the sun moon alliance." Ye Feng said with a bitter smile.

"Hey, most people in the league are still good." Chen Jie said with a smile on his face, "senior brother Shi Min and I just came back from the mission two days ago. I heard about your bet with Zhao Jiang. Don't worry. Now let's go to senior brother Shi and let him be a peacemaker. Let's help you lift this unfair bet first..."

Zhao Jiang is so shameless that he signed a gambling agreement with Ye Feng to decide his life and death in a year.

Seven empty realms fight a congenital eight? Will the congenital eight have a chance? This is simply impossible.

If ye Feng is killed by Zhao Jiang, how can he tell Mr. Zhao Da?

"Elder martial brother Chen, I won't bother you to intervene in the gambling. Hum... Zhao won't let me go, and I won't let him go! There will be a war between us." Ye Feng said proudly with a chill in his eyes.

"What?"

Chen Jie was stunned and then shook his head. "How can this be? General Zhao is a seven fold expert in the virtual world. Even I am far from his opponent. Only senior brother Shi Min can press him a little..."

"Ye Feng, don't be impulsive. It's definitely not fun. If you don't get rid of the bet, Zhao will make a move in a year, and no one can stop it."

"Don't worry, I know propriety." Ye Feng replied with a smile.

"But..." Chen Jie was very anxious and wanted to say something, but he saw the determination in Ye Feng's eyes. After a long time, he could only smile and nod.

"Well, anyway, there is still a year to go. Let's think about it later." in Chen Jie's opinion, this is just Ye Feng's plan to slow down, or Ye Feng is arrogant and unwilling to put down his face and beg General Zhao.

Young man, it's necessary to be so arrogant!

It's a matter of life and death.

However, Ye Feng insisted that he was helpless.

"By the way, Ye Feng, don't you have anything important now? Come with me to meet martial uncle Zhao. He mentioned you many times, and it seems that you, master Yan Xifeng without twin peaks, are also a guest in martial uncle Zhao's cave today." Chen Gera said with Ye Feng's arm.

"Yan Xifeng is here too?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

The caves of the inner door elders of Lingyun peak are all at the top of the peak. Since Mr. Zhao Da was promoted to the king's territory, as his master of Dandao, his status is only slightly lower than that of the four elders, and he is still above the general inner door elders.

The cave is actually a very imposing building. The gatehouse is ten feet high and the courtyard wall is five feet high. It is very rich and gorgeous. It is a hundred times more imposing than the palace where Yan Xifeng lives without two peaks.

In the spacious and clean yard.

Wearing a purple robe, Mr. Zhao Da was sitting opposite Yan Xifeng, playing chess on a white stone beside the pool.

After entering the yard with Ye Feng, Chen Jie went out.

"Feng Zhu, brother Zhao." when he came to them, Ye Feng bowed slightly.

Of course, the main object of this worship is Yan Xifeng.

Yan Xifeng dropped a son and said to Mr. Zhao, "brother Zhao, Ye Feng is my unparalleled disciple, but he became a brother with you. In this way, the Lord of this peak has overwhelmed you."

"Lao Zhao, I've been locked up in the West Tang Dynasty for more than 30 years. I'm open to life and death. How can I care about these false names?" Mr. Zhao shook his head with a smile, casually pointed to a stone bench next to the white stone and said to Ye Feng, "my brother, don't be polite. Sit down."

Ye Feng nodded and sat down beside the chessboard