Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Cut the crap! Come if you have the ability!"

Ye Feng did not stand up. Instead, he sat on the chair and looked at Wei Yu with an indifferent expression.

However, at this moment, the baleful aura emitted from his body had become slightly stronger, causing the manager to feel as if his entire body had been submerged in a cold cellar as his face went ghastly pale.

This ice-cold evil aura assaulted Wei Yu and Bei Qingmann, causing their expressions to change slightly.

Seems like he met a tough guy.

Wei Yu did not dare to be careless, he activated the Vital Qi to its limit and a red luster emerged from the surface of his body. Even his clothes were covered by a layer of red glow, making him look extremely hazy.

Bei Qingmann originally wanted to advise her otherwise, but she seemed to want to witness Wei Yu's abilities with her own eyes.

Seeing that things had come to this, the shopkeeper was filled with regret. He didn't expect this countryside youth to be such a hothead. It seemed that his strength wasn't weak, and once a fight broke out, the worst loser would be the restaurant.

Ai, I wonder if this kid brought enough silver taels?

He had already decided to make Ye Feng pay a heavy price later.

Wei Yu walked towards Ye Feng, with every step he took, his aura grew stronger, until finally, the fiery red Vital Qi erupted from his body and shot up into the sky, causing some of the decorations on the walls to be blown away.

Bei Qingmann squinted her eyes.

This Wei Yu really had some strength. At this age, he had already mastered the Chaoyuan Sect '"Flame Mantra", it seemed like he had reached the small success realm, reaching the level of Vital Qi like fire.

From the looks of it, there was no suspense in this match.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

While Wei Yu was creating a big commotion, Ye Feng looked much weaker.

Other than the cold aura around his body, the rest of his body did not move at all. And facing Wei Yu's oppressive aura, he was actually still sitting on the chair.

Bei Qingmann shook her head slightly.

You aren't asking for death like this?

Facing a Clear Heart Stage expert with a higher cultivation than yours, it's fine if you don't go all out, but how do you dare to underestimate him?

"Kid, pay the price for your arrogance."

As he spoke, Wei Yu had already walked to Ye Feng's side. He clenched his right fist tightly, and a creaking sound could be heard, as if his palm was no longer flesh and blood, but rather a whole piece of Refined Iron that was rubbing against each other and squeezing together.

"Tyrant Flame Fist!"

A resplendent red light burst out of his fist.

Rumble rumble rumble!

Before the punch was completely thrown out, the entire room shook slightly. The guests downstairs all revealed doubtful expressions, not knowing what was happening above.

Within the room, the tables and chairs shattered one by one with a 'chi' sound.

However, Ye Feng ignored all the changes in the room, and sat without moving an inch. His powerful spirit coupled with the protective Vital Qi of his body, these small movements were completely unable to harm him at all.

"Elephant King Swinging Nose!"

Seeing that the fist was approaching, Ye Feng finally made his move.

His figure stood up and straightened his body. His right fist suddenly released a fist shadow, and as it went through the air, it left a faint mark.

The two fists collided.

The next moment.

Including Bei Qingmann, everyone present was unable to see anything. The only thing that remained was the interweaving of two fists, as afterimages appeared one after another. A huge rumbling sound filled the entire room.

Boom!

A thunderous sound rang out. The wooden wall of the private room split open, and the tables and chairs were smashed into pieces. With a series of crackling sounds, it seemed as if someone had been sent flying, almost smashing the wall behind them.

After several blinks of an eye, the shadows of light finally dispersed. When they saw the situation inside the private room, their eyes were all wide open with disbelief written all over their faces.

"It was Wei Yu who flew out?"

Bei Qingmann inhaled a breath of cold air.

However, the clothes on his right arm were slightly damaged, and his gaze shifted to the opposite side. A human figure was leaning on the wall, and a huge force caused a piece of the wall to collapse, and bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, his face completely pale.

Who else could this person be other than the arrogant and spoiled Young Master Wei Yu?

"Now you can get out!"

Ye Feng's clear and cold voice sounded once again.

Regarding the matter of being able to defeat Clear Heart Stage experts with a single punch, he was not too excited. After all, in terms of strength, Ye Feng was eight to nine thousand kilograms and in terms of martial skills, his "Hundred Beast King Fist" had been cultivated to the large success stage.

When fighting against the Yellow-robed Youth who was even stronger than him just now, Ye Feng was even able to enjoy a fair share of the limelight, let alone this playboy who only had his Clear Heart Stage and was already corrupted by the wine and sex.

"Good, very good, you... "Just you wait, just you wait for me."

Wei Yu wasn't heavily injured, he was still a Martial Cultivator after all, and his protective Vital Qi was extremely strong. It was just that the humiliation in his heart caused him to feel like he wanted to go crazy, wishing that he could slice Ye Feng into a thousand pieces.

He struggled to get up and was about to run out of the box, but when he reached the door, he couldn't help but step back.

This made Bei Qingmann, who was behind him, feel that it was a little strange.

"Ha, why are you fighting with someone else again?"

A graceful and tall figure appeared outside the private box. Her beauty and aura was even above the daughter of the Chaoyuan Sect, Bei Qingmann.

"Seventh, Seventh Princess?"

Wei Yu revealed a surprised and happy look. He never thought that he would actually run into Seventh Princess at the "Spring Lai Residence", and looking at the tone Seventh Princess was talking to him, he obviously cared about him a lot.

It could only be described as flattered.

Wei Yu had thought about being intimate with someone in the past, but on one hand, the Seventh Princess was far above him, and his status and position far surpassed his. And on the other hand, did everyone in Royal City know how powerful Hua Tiancheng was? Who would dare compete with Hua Tiancheng for women?

He never expected that the princess would care about him. Did that mean that the princess was interested in him?

Ha, ha, ha … Even if he had to offend Hua Tiancheng, he would be willing to receive the favor of the Seventh Princess.

Wei Yu was in high spirits, the frustration he felt just now had long since disappeared.

"It's fine, it's fine. I'll have to trouble you, Princess, to worry about me." "A country bumpkin actually dares to snatch a room from me. Princess, please wait a moment. I will go back and call for someone to beat him up until he can't even recognize him."

Wei Yu welcomed him with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the graceful figure didn't even give him a glance.

The Seventh Princess who had just passed through the door walked forward like a little bird and grabbed Ye Feng's arm.

"You are even more capable of causing trouble than I am. I told you to come here and wait for me, why did you almost tear down 'Spring Laiyu Residence' in such a short time?"

"There's no other way. I always encounter some ignorant fellows."

Ye Feng shook his head, and smiled bitterly at Unruly Girl: "So, you are the famous Seventh Princess?"

"Hehe, you didn't think of it, right?"

The Unruly Girl, who was also the Seventh Princess, made a face at Ye Feng as she said, "I didn't hide it from you intentionally. However, if I told you that I'm a princess while I was at Great Black Forest, you would definitely call me a braggart."

"That's true. I've always felt that you were bragging. So it turns out that you're really that awesome. As a princess, I'm afraid you don't need my help, right?"

The two of them continued to chat as if there was no one around, ignoring Wei Yu whose face had alternated between green and white, Bei Qingmann who was stupefied, and the restaurant manager who was trembling from head to toe, as if there was no one else in the room.