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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 153: Shen Xian¡¯s Fianc¨¦e

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    Ye Feng is not a bully, but sometimes, using some small means of intimidation can have very good results.

    The two guards got up with painful expressions on their faces, not daring to be arrogant at all. Their eyes looking at Ye Feng were filled with gratitude.  These two people knew very well that if this young man killed him, they would probably be done with it long ago.

    For them, being able to see the sun the next day is definitely a matter of joy.  One of them covered his chest, nodded and bowed, and said respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness in not killing me. I will take you to see Boss Fei right away."

    As he said that, he walked in front with his eyebrows lowered and his head lowered, not daring to make any mistakes.

    After entering the palace, Ye Feng looked around and saw mostly green bricks, green tiles, glazed jade, and decorations that were much more luxurious than those in Xingye. From this point of view, the scale of the western province of Canghong was much larger than that of the northern province of Canghong.  Province.

    There is such a gap between the west and north parts of Canghong.

    Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly clenched his fist.

    Not long after, under the guidance of the guard, Ye Feng and Le Yingying entered the side hall study.  A middle-aged man in yellow clothes was sitting at the table reading a book. Hearing a sound at the door, he looked towards the door and was frightened. He hurriedly stood up to greet him and said: "Oh my God, Miss Fourth, why are you alone again?"  Ran out?"

    He took Le Yingying to sit down in the study, and sent someone to prepare tea, only then did he discover Ye Feng's existence.  He looked Ye Feng up and down, frowned slightly, and said, "Who are you? I have never seen you."

    "Of course, I haven't seen you before." Ye Feng smiled, sat down on his own, poured a cup of tea, put it to his nose, smelled it, praised it, and said, "The tea is good, please prepare it for me."  A roast pig, I¡¯ll have something to eat and I¡¯ll be leaving soon.¡±

    The middle-aged man was startled and cast a questioning look at Le Yingying.

    Le Yingying was looking blankly at a portrait hanging on the wall, not noticing the middle-aged man's gaze at all. The middle-aged man had to call out softly: "Miss Fourth"

    "Huh?" Le Yingying turned her head, "What's the matter?"

    The middle-aged man bowed and asked: "Fourth Miss, is this person the new servant of the old master?"

    "No." Le Yingying answered simply, then turned back and looked at the portrait blankly.

    The middle-aged man was dumbfounded.

    Ye Feng was also defeated by Le Yingying's natural stupidity. He smiled bitterly and said: "How dare you let this silly girl come out alone? Do you know that she was almost killed by the disciples of the Sword Temple?"

    "Which one is it?" The middle-aged man trembled, guessing something, but not sure.

    "That's it" Ye Feng shrugged, "Looking at you, you should be married."

    Snapped!

    The middle-aged man immediately became furious and slapped the desk with his right palm. The desk shook violently. Finally, it could not withstand the force of the palm and collapsed. Broken pieces of wood were scattered in all directions, making the snow-white wall crackle.  Le Yingying was startled, her face full of confusion, and asked: "What's wrong?"

    "Fourth Miss, it's nothing." The middle-aged man tried his best to comfort Le Yingying in a friendly manner. When Le Yingying's eyes returned to dullness, her expression darkened and she said in a deep voice, "How dare you bully my Le family in the Sword Temple? I  Just go and tell the master, he will definitely set foot on the main peak of the Sword Temple and kill that madman"

    Before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

    He sat down slowly, with the flames of anger burning in his eyes, but there was an intriguing dead silence on his face, which was definitely not the behavior of an angry person.

    Ye Feng was a little interested and crossed his arms across his chest, wanting to see how the Le family servant's anger could be calmed down.

    After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng, his eyes flickering, his expression was both gloomy and sunny, and he said in a deep voice: "How did you know about this?"

    "It's very simple." Ye Feng smiled, "I saw that scene."

    "Fourth Miss, has she been" The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, his voice trembling and eagerly asked.

    "By that, right?" Ye Feng wanted to know how far this person could suppress his anger, so he raised the corners of his lips and showed a naughty smile, saying, "Who knows, I can't pick off the little girl either.  Look at the pants, don¡¯t you think so?¡±

    Ye Feng¡¯s joking reply made the middle-aged man¡¯s expression darken. He showed a ruthless expression and said viciously: ¡°Humph, if something happens to Miss Fourth, even if that person has a hundred lives, it¡¯s still not enough to die.¡±

    Hearing this, Ye Feng was a little surprised.

    The Sword Temple is the strongest sect in the west of Canghong Continent, even though there are Shen Xian and Bloody Skull on itWith the pressure of the forces, he is not weak enough to be threatened by a family.

    The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Feng and added: "Our fourth lady is Shen Sheng's fianc¨¦e!"

    Hearing the words Shen Sheng, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, as sharp as two sharp knives, and the aura of a strong man was instantly released.

    Under the pressure, the middle-aged man was shocked. He took three steps back, pressed his body against the wall, pretended to be tough, and said sternly: "Whatare you going to do?"

    Ye Feng suddenly calmed down, and all his momentum was restrained, as if it had turned into an eternal piece of ice.  He looked at Le Yingying calmly and met her half-dumb and half-silly eyes. He didn't know when this cute girl had shifted her gaze from the portrait on the wall to Ye Feng. Her expression was neither sad nor happy, as if she was  An expressionless ink drawing.

    "It turns out you are Shen Xian's fianc¨¦e, I'm disrespectful." Ye Feng bowed slightly, his words colder than the ice and stones on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

    Ye Feng once swore that even if he fought to the death, he would make Shen Xian pay a bloody price for the tragic destruction of Renjia Village.

    Shen Xian¡¯s relative, die!

    Shen Xian¡¯s friend, die!

    Everything Shen Xian owns will be destroyed!

    This cute and cute girl turned out to be Shen Xian's fianc¨¦e. This alone was enough to make Ye Feng feel murderous.

    However, Ye Feng did not do this. He just turned around slowly and walked out of the study.

    The hard jade ground creaked and dented and cracked as he walked, one step at a time, his steps were steady and firm.

    The middle-aged man was stunned. With his knowledge and experience as a late-stage heavenly warrior, he could not understand Ye Feng's cultivation.

    The cute girl Le Yingying's delicate body trembled slightly, her steps were hurried, her green hands were hanging on the door frame, she looked at Ye Feng's back and shouted: "Hey, can we still meet?"

    Ye Feng paused and replied meaningfully: "Yes, I can definitely do it!"

    Le Ying¡¯s flowery and jade-like face immediately bloomed with a smile that was better than the spring flowers in March.

    Ye Feng left.

    When walking out of the palace, several guards were talking about Le Yingying, and the word "Sheng Shen" was not mentioned. It seemed that Le Yingying was about to marry Shen Xian, which was already known to everyone and was not a secret.

    Seeing Ye Feng step out of the palace, several guards quickly stopped laughing and put on respectful faces, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their heads.

    Ye Feng looked at them with disgust, suddenly reached out and pulled one person's neck, and lifted him up.

    The man was extremely frightened, his face was red from suppressing it, but he did not dare to resist at all.

    Resistance will lead to death!

    Ye Feng asked him coldly: "For you, the fourth lady of the Le family to marry Shen Xian, is it something to be proud of?"

    The guard didn¡¯t know how to answer, and he quickly looked at his companions for help. The other three guards were shaking like chaff, how could they dare to raise their heads?

    Ye Feng¡¯s eyes turned cold: ¡°Do you want me to ask you a second time?¡±

    "Yes, yesno, no" The guard was at a loss, crying, still not daring to struggle.

    "Say!" Ye Feng shouted, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart finally burst out.

    A shout from a holy warrior is like a punch to the chest for these guards.  The chests of several guards felt tight, and blood spurted out one after another. Their faces turned pale, especially the guard who was lifted off the ground by Ye Feng and almost fainted.

    At this moment, a person suddenly fell in front of the palace door.

    Several guards looked at the man with difficulty, their expressions suddenly brightened, and they all shouted: "Boss Fei!"

    The person who came was none other than the master of this province, one of the servants of the Le family and a warrior at the peak of the late Heavenly Stage, Boss Fei.

    ¡°However, Boss Fei, who had received hope from several guards, was shocked by what he did next.

    ????????? Boss Fei lowered his body, looked down on his face, and said very respectfully: "Guest, these people are disrespectful with their words, and I will punish them severely. In addition, the fourth lady asked me to give you a few words."

    Ye Feng raised his arms and threw the guard against the wall. The guard groaned and passed out.

    Boss Fei immediately came forward and whispered a few words to Ye Feng.

    Gradually, Ye Feng¡¯s eyebrows locked together and his expression became serious.

    Boss Fei took a few steps back, lowered his head and said, "Guest, I am an old servant of the Le family. I watched the fourth lady grow up, so I'll leave everything to you."

    Ye Feng nodded and walked out of the city.

    After walking out of the capital city of this province, Ye Feng looked to the right and saw a magnificent mountain like a vast mountain.Ordinary, holding it hundreds of miles away, I couldn't help but sneered and walked towards the mountain.

    The Blood Skeleton Organization under Shen Xian has a total of 100 skeletons and three to four thousand small skeletons.  In order to ensure absolute control over the west and south parts of Canghong, Shen Xian would send out blood-skull killers to kill anyone who dissatisfied.  Ren Zixin¡¯s Ren family is a living example.

    Just now, Boss Fei told Ye Feng some very useful information.

    First, in three months, Le Yingying will become Shen Xian's ninety-sixth wife, and each of Shen Xian's wives will not survive more than six months.

    Second, the Bloody Skeleton is very domineering in the west and east parts of Canghong. They never conceal their identity. Instead, they are proud of their identity and publicize it.

    Third, the three remaining ancient families in the west of Canghong are already Shen Xian's vassals and must obey Shen Xian's orders in everything.

    Fourth, the nearest little skeleton lives on Elephant Trunk Mountain hundreds of miles away, and is the leader of a powerful bandit group.
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