Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1198: Reputation Soars
He merely explained two sentences to the Jing siblings. Ye Fengsheng returned to his room alone, gazing at the silver moonlight outside. After a moment of silence, he said, "Come out."
There was no sound around, only the evening breeze gently shaking the curtains.
"If you haven't come, don't come again."
Saying this extremely simply, Ye Fengsheng closed the window.
"You pawn dealer, you pawn dealer, wait, wait."
Purple Cloud Fairy rushed in through the window, smiling at Ye Fengsheng.
He also had a kind heart. At the beginning, Ye Fengsheng's ambiguous breath detection method truly made him famous.
Ye Fengsheng did not want others to help him resolve his hatred. Especially in the case of killing other disciples, even if he could openly resolve it, the hatred would still exist and might even continue to ferment and brew. There were too many variables in the aftermath. If he wanted someone dead forever, he could only defeat them with his fists, use his strength to deter the enemy, keeping them away from fear, awe, and even terror.
This was once and for all. Why not?
After all, I cannot stay in Lu City to protect my brother and sister. The Kunlun people have already joined the WTO, those who want to come to the Pei Family won't be too late. Whether they stay in Jianghai or Lu City, it would stir up trouble and mistakenly hurt friends from the start. That's why I must go to Kunlun alone to seek purpose. At the same time, I could take this disaster to a strange place to avoid hurting friends.
Although Ye Fengsheng could not be enticed back to the Creek River to observe the heritage with him, Ziyun Xian was still happy to return after retrieving the Compass. Before leaving, he invited Ye Fengsheng to meet with the people of Danxin Building tonight to resolve the hatred.
The Compass was useless. Even if Ye Fengsheng lost, it didn't matter. After waving Purple Cloud Fairy away, he pondered whether in his heart he should kill anyone when meeting them at Danxin Building tomorrow.
The wind rose at dawn, the waning moon fell. In the damp feeling of Chenguang, Purple Cloud Immortal wore a Taoist robe, several monks in blue robes continuously discussed something. As they walked, their original pace finally slowed down. A monk with three stripes embedded in his robe said with a cold voice:
"Since Chang Xi speaks for Ye Fengsheng, we will not move the swordsman for now. Let's see what Ye Fengsheng thinks about killing Chen Zi. If we cannot provide a reasonable explanation, even if you are Chang Xi, we will not let you go!"
Purple Cloud Fairy quickly smiled, nodded, but there was worry and anxiety in her eyes.
He did not expect himself to be so concerned about the disciples who died at Danxin Building last night. Early in the morning, he sent people to the Lu Family to kill Ye Fengsheng. He thought exposing his face would reveal his betrayal. Then, as soon as the message was released, people were already at his door. What does this situation mean, even a fool could see it clearly!
"You, Fengsheng! Don't think you are invincible!"
Purple Cloud Fairy could only hope Ye Fengsheng would lower himself in the future. If he could live without speaking, he should always disappoint the other first.
The time was 9:30 in the morning. The place was the lakeside at Jingjia Leisure Club. Ziyun Xian led the way like a dog. When he took the disciples of Danxin Building into the club, Jing Ya merely poured half a cup of tea for Ye Fengsheng on the open-air balcony beside the lake.
Ye Fengsheng slowly took a sip of tea, letting the fresh taste linger in his mouth. Opposite, Jing Chu had already stood up, cautiously walked to the seat beside Ye Fengsheng, leaving the row of seats opposite empty.
The originally relaxed atmosphere disappeared instantly, and the originally not too big table became as rigorous as a negotiation table.
When Ziyun Xian saw Ye Fengsheng's suave appearance, her face changed slightly. After glancing twice, she said, "Mr. Ye, the friends from Danxin Building have arrived."
Ye Feng lifted his eyelids, glanced at him, nodded slightly, and spat out a word: "Alright."
Purple Cloud Fairy's face immediately showed a strange twitch.
He was a Cultivator, respected by thousands in the world. No matter where he went, people worshipped and revered him. Currently, because Ye Fengsheng was unrelated to him, his leg broke. As a result, the gathering was not as he seemed. He even regarded himself as a young man, which was intolerable!
If it weren't for his incompetence, he would flip the table and leave on the spot!
When Purple Cloud Immortal's face looked unpleasant, the man behind him dressed in a blue robe with three stripes already stepped forward and said with a cold voice: "Ye Fengsheng, Mr. Ye, since we were invited here for discussion, we should show hospitality." Now we are here, why don't you rise to welcome us?"
Because he was a Monk, he had some advantages. At a glance, there was only a teapot and a teacup on the table. This proved that Ye Fengsheng did not intend to entertain guests at the start. In this situation, there was another saying whether he could avoid a fight today!
Ye Feng did not notice her voice. She drank the last drop of tea tremblingly poured by the Jing siblings. She looked up and saw the man standing high on the opposite table staring at her. She said: "Unfortunately, we are not guests."
"Oh.
Since we have decided to start, we should pay attention to the principle of 'preemptive strike.' The Jing siblings are by our side. So many people have come to Danxin Building. The simplest, most ingenious solution is to make them lose the ability to start before starting.
The fragments of the teacup flickered in the air. No one could capture the traces of these porcelain fragments. Only traces purer in the air than those around could prove these fragments intersected here.
The disciples of Danxin Building let out a low sound. Before they could react, they felt their bodies were already beyond their control, completely paralyzed.
"Mr. Ye, this is wrong!"
Worried about being mistakenly injured, Purple Cloud Immortal did not think of retreating from Ye Fengsheng's attack until these people from Danxin Tower fell to the ground. Later, he realized the people beside him were paralyzed by Ye Fengsheng. Meanwhile, he shouted loudly: "Mr. Ye, these people are from Danxin Building. You killed their disciples, deeply resented by Danxin Building! But we cannot make another mistake!"
The Third-level Striped Soldier should be the leader this time. He had profound cultivation. When his fellow disciples were paralyzed beside him, he could still control his body. Although he was somewhat reluctant, he could stand by the table. His face showed a hint of ridicule, eyes full of evil spirit, unable to find Ye Feng's voice, but speaking to Purple Cloud Fairy: "Why are you pretending like this? We have many accidents with you, he colluded with outsiders against us! Now the cat cries, the mouse wants to clear all faults!"
Purple Cloud Fairy was taken aback, hurriedly waved, and responded: "Lu Daoyou, this matter has nothing to do with me. I don't know Ye Fengsheng would do this! You
I will not be wronged!"
"There is no mistake, there must be a count. You believe the story of Danxin Building. The elders at the door know, if we lose here, you won't escape! It's the end of the earth. You don't want to live anymore!"
The man's words were indifferent, then he calmly looked at Ye Fengsheng's face: "Ye Fengsheng, don't be complacent. Our young master and I descended the mountain together. For this Jing family woman, we merely delayed time. Shortly after he came out of Jingjia, we met for the first time here. You Ah-huai are spacious, not our young master's opponent
What he said was full of confidence. The young master of Danxin Building was already at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Recently, he had the opportunity to touch the threshold of ending the Dan Realm, showing signs of crossing the Half-step. It can be said that below Jiedan there is no enemy!
And Ye Fengsheng, still young, no matter how capable, cannot have the power to keep himself pure!
