508: C508 Mr Zhao Please

C508 Mr Zhao Please

"How could nothing have happened?"

Keeping the Blood Crystal, moving his left arm that had just grown, Ye Feng asked with his mouth wide open.

Liang Fann nodded dumbly.

"You really want to know?" Ye Feng asked.

Liang Fann nodded again.

"Hehe, I'm not going to tell you." Ye Feng's face suddenly darkened, the aura around his body started to surge again, causing him to unconsciously take a few steps back.

"I understand, you must have some peerless spirit medicine on you. Hand it over... As long as you hand it over, Ye Feng, I, Liang Fann, swear, not only will I forgive you, I will even introduce you to join our Black Dragon Peak. "

A look of greed appeared in Liang Fann's eyes.

He was both regretful and resentful now.

But none of this mattered as much as making one of his arms grow back.

"I'm saying you're stupid, okay? Or are you being too stupid and naive? Do you think I need your forgiveness now? " Ye Feng laughed.

"As for joining the Black Dragon Peak? Hehe, I, Ye Feng, have even rejected the request of the direct disciple Loong Xiulan, one of the four great elders, do you think that I would put your Black Dragon Peak in my eyes? " Ye Feng's voice gradually turned stern, and his tone rose, "If you're strong, then use your power to bully others. If you are injured, why don't you immediately change your face and allow me to treat your injuries? Could it be that all of the good things in the world are going to be taken by your Black Dragon Peak disciples? "

"Liang Fann, let me tell you, if you have the ability, kill me, Ye Feng. But if you do not have that ability, go and die."

Following Ye Feng's denouncement, the Moon-Burning Blade in his hands flew out once again.

Liang Fann's face alternated between red and white, filled with malevolence and unwillingness.

How would he dare fight Ye Feng?

What a joke. That explosion a moment ago couldn't even kill him, and in the blink of an eye, he was already full of energy again. If this continued, then the only person who would die would be him.

After anxiously defending against a few attacks, Liang Fann suddenly jumped out of the battlefield, his feet moved as fast as lightning, and in the next moment his figure disappeared.

Ye Feng did not continue his pursuit.

If one's Third Level of Void Stage was unable to kill him, one could at least run away.

Looking at Liang Fann's disappearing figure, Ye Feng seemed to have thought of something.

After chasing Hee Fei away, Black Dragon Peak had already sent out an expert like Liang Fann to deal with him, but in the end they were crippled by him. Without question, they would not let this matter rest.

Ye Feng winning against Liang Fann this time was just a fluke, but as long as Liang Fann was careful, the one who lost, it would be Ye Feng.

Innate Eighth Level cultivation, was truly not worth mentioning.

It looked like he still had to increase his cultivation as soon as possible and not slack off even a single step.

Ye Feng let out a light sigh, changed out of his tattered clothes, and rushed towards the Cloud Reaching Peak.

After getting on the Cloud Reaching Peak, he first went to the Merit Palace Hall to receive a few missions. Just as Ye Feng was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

"Ye Feng, you're back?"

This man was Chen Jie, and upon seeing Ye Feng, he revealed a surprised smile.

"Senior Brother Chen!" Ye Feng cupped his hands and said.

"I'm so sorry about what happened last time. Even though I know that Zhao Jiang is not on the right path as Senior Brother Shi Min, but in his absence, I still recommended you to join the alliance, and in the end you met with so much trouble. " Chen Jie said with an apologetic expression.1

"How can I blame you? Senior Brother Chen meant well, I just didn't expect that there would be someone as shameless and despicable as Zhao Jiang in Sun-Moon Alliance." Ye Feng laughed bitterly.

"Sigh, most of the people in the alliance are still good." Chen Jie's expression was slightly embarrassed, "Two days ago, Senior Shi Min and I just returned from our mission, so we heard about the bet between you and Zhao Jiang. Don't worry, we'll go find Senior Shi and have him come out to be the peacemaker. We'll help you remove this unfair bet first."

Zhao Jiang was too shameless, he actually signed a life and death gamble with Ye Feng after a year.

Seventh Level of Void Stage versus Innate Eighth Level? Would there be a chance for the Innate Eighth Level? This was simply impossible.

If Ye Feng were to be killed by Zhao Jiang, how could he explain it to Mr. Zhao?

"Senior Brother Chen, I won't trouble you guys to interfere in the bet. Zhao Jiang won't let me go, and I won't let him go either! There's bound to be a battle between us. " Ye Feng's eyes revealed a hint of coldness, and said proudly.

"What?"

Chen Jie was startled, and then shook his head. "How can that be? Zhao Jiang is a Seventh Level of Void Stage expert, and even I am far from being his opponent. Only Senior Brother Shi Min can slightly suppress him … "

"Ye Feng, don't be impulsive. This is definitely not a joke. If the bet is not dropped, no one can stop Zhao Jiang from making his move a year from now. "

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

"But …" Chen Jie was so anxious that he wanted to say something, but when he saw the determination in Ye Feng's eyes, he could only bitterly smile and nod his head.

"Alright, we still have a year. Let's think of a way later." In Chen Jie's opinion, this was just Ye Feng's strategy to slow down the war, or it could be said that Ye Feng was too proud and arrogant, and was not willing to let go of his face to beg Zhao Jiang.

Young man, is there a need to be so full of arrogance!

This was a matter of life and death.

But since Ye Feng persisted on doing so, he had no choice.

"Oh right, Ye Feng, are you busy right now? Come with me to see Martial Uncle Zhao. He has mentioned you many times, and he seems to be a Peak Master Yan Xi of your Peerless Peak. Chen Jie pulled Ye Feng's arm and said.

"Peak Master Yan Xi is here too?" Ye Feng's eyes lit up.

The elders' residences were all high up on the mountain peak. Ever since Mr. Zhao had advanced to the king realm, with his status as a grandmaster of pills, he only had a slightly lower status than the four great elders, and was even above the average Inner Sect elders.

Even though it was called a cave dwelling, it was actually an extremely impressive building. The gate was over thirty meters tall, the courtyard wall was over fifteen meters tall, and it was a large house. It was extremely rich and magnificent, a hundred times more imposing than the palace the Peak Master Yan Xi lived in.

In the spacious and quiet courtyard.

A Mr. Zhao wearing a purple robe was sitting opposite of him, playing chess on a white rock by the side of the lake.

After bringing Ye Feng into the courtyard that he was familiar with, Chen Jie left.

"Peak Master, Big Brother Zhao." Arriving beside the two of them, Ye Feng bowed slightly.

Of course, the target of this bow was mainly Peak Master Yan Xi.

Peak Master Yan Xi flicked his fingers, dropped a son, and said to Mr. Zhao: "Brother Zhao, Ye Feng is my Peerless Peak's direct disciple, yet we became sworn brothers. In this way, this Peak Master can overpower you."

"I, Old Zhao, have been locked up in the West Tang for more than thirty years. I have already seen life and death, why would I care about such empty reputations?" The Mr. Zhao laughed and shook his head, he then pointed to a stone chair beside the white rock and said to Ye Feng, "You do not need to be courteous, brother, sit."

Ye Feng nodded, and straightforwardly sat down next to the two chess board.

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