The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1387 - 1378: Didn’t Dare to Utter a Word

As Ye Chenfeng was dragging a large swath of red flames, pursuing Jiang Junqian and others.

In a place far from the sea of fire spanning the ancient deity graveyard, four figures were resting on several large rocks. Among them, there were one man and three women; the three women were none other than Su Bingshuan of Wanyue Pavilion and two other female disciples. As for the only man, he was about the same age as Su Bingshuan and was another leader of Wanyue Pavilion, Liang Zuoyi, whose strength was in the late stage of the Divine Thought Realm’s First Heavenly Layer.

After Su Bingshuan separated from Ye Chenfeng, she soon encountered Liang Zuoyi. Although Liang Zuoyi had also killed some people, for experts of the Divine Thought Realm, the energy within Ocean Gathering Realm cultivators could no longer satisfy them. Unless they absorbed a lot of energy from Ocean Gathering Realm experts, they wouldn’t be able to break through.

Wanyue Pavilion was a Fourth-Rank Sect in the Earth Profound Realm, and this sect was extremely special, with two Sect Masters who were husband and wife. The male Sect Master managed male disciples while the female Sect Master managed female disciples.

Liang Zuoyi’s appearance wasn’t bad, always carrying an arrogant expression that made the two female disciples fawn over him, and it could be said that Liang Zuoyi was the ideal partner in the hearts of many female disciples of Wanyue Pavilion.

The appearance of these two Wanyue Pavilion female disciples was only average. The taller one was called Han Dongmei, and the shorter one was called Yang Xiaochun, with strengths in the Ocean Gathering Realm’s Second and Third Heavenly Layer.

Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun harbored grudges against Ye Chenfeng. After all, when in that graveyard, Ye Chenfeng only embraced Su Bingshuan to protect her, and Ye Chenfeng gained the Sword God tomb’s treasure. So, they told Liang Zuoyi all about Ye Chenfeng without reservation.

Su Bingshuan was very opposed to Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun’s actions, showing no change in attitude when facing Liang Zuoyi. She didn’t need to curry favor with Liang Zuoyi and had no interest in him.

Liang Zuoyi, after hearing Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun’s words, said with disdain: "You’re saying that kid got the Sword God tomb’s treasure? If I meet that kid, I must make him hand over the treasure obediently and then leave him for you two to handle."

"Brother Liang, I knew you were the best."

"Brother Liang, are you tired? Let me massage your shoulders, okay?"

Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun kept acting coquettishly towards Liang Zuoyi. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Sitting to the side, Su Bingshuan snorted, and said angrily: "Han Dongmei, Yang Xiaochun, are you really intending to act ungrateful? Would you two be alive today if he hadn’t saved us?"

Now encountering Liang Zuoyi, Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun no longer needed to rely on Su Bingshuan, and they continued massaging Liang Zuoyi’s shoulders, completely ignoring Su Bingshuan.

Liang Zuoyi laughed and said, "Junior Sister Su, no need to be so angry, right? If I meet that kid, I definitely want the Sword God tomb’s treasure. If Junior Sister Su doesn’t want him dead, we can discuss it amiably!" Liang Zuoyi’s gaze roamed over Su Bingshuan’s chest.

Su Bingshuan’s face turned even colder, and she retorted, "Liang Zuoyi, don’t think I’m afraid of you. If we fought, I might not lose to you."

"You..."

Just as anger arose in Liang Zuoyi’s heart, four figures swiftly flashed past in front of them. Liang Zuoyi, recognizing the figures, couldn’t help but say, "Aren’t they Ning Xuesong, Ning Xuening of the Hanbing Sect, Jiang Motian of the Yinming Sect, and Jiang Junqian of the Shuis?"

"Did I see it wrong just now? It seems both of Jiang Junqian’s arms are gone? Could someone be chasing them? That’s impossible! Ning Xuesong and Jiang Junqian’s strength even I might not overcome; united, they shouldn’t fear anyone."

Just as Liang Zuoyi finished speaking, another figure was darting toward them. Although Ye Chenfeng’s appearance had changed, the Black Xuan Sword on his back was his emblem. Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun pointed towards the approaching Ye Chenfeng, saying, "Brother Liang, it’s that kid; he’s the one who obtained the Sword God tomb treasure."

Ye Chenfeng sped forward, red flames surged behind him, scorching everything in his path. Growing further from the sea of fire, his connection with Green Flame weakened, feeling like he might lose control of the towering flames anytime.

Watching Jiang Junqian and others retreating swiftly, Ye Chenfeng realized he couldn’t pursue further. If the flames lost control, he’d be doomed. There’d be more opportunities to deal with Jiang Junqian and others anyway. As he prepared to turn back, he suddenly saw Su Bingshuan and the others, especially Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun, who had harbored killing intent toward him previously, even suggesting Su Bingshuan kill him and take his findings from the Sword God tomb.

Ye Chenfeng hadn’t been able to kill those two women back then, knowing Su Bingshuan would have stopped him. But now, with the raging flames behind him, it was time to send those two foolish women on their way.

Ye Chenfeng swiftly moved toward Su Bingshuan and others, with flames seeming to redden the sky.

Su Bingshuan and Liang Zuoyi saw Ye Chenfeng speeding toward them with varied expressions, realizing the extraordinary nature of the flames behind Ye Chenfeng. Now they vaguely guessed who might be the remarkable one chasing Jiang Junqian and others!

As Ye Chenfeng came before Su Bingshuan and others, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. Before Su Bingshuan could speak, Ye Chenfeng slightly moved his arm, and the towering flames behind him transformed into fire snakes, coiling around him.

Ye Chenfeng flicked his right fingers, sending two fire snakes flying toward Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun. Terrified, wide-eyed, they cried out, "Brother Liang, save us, save us."

Feeling the heat from the flames, recalling Jiang Junqian’s desperate escape, Liang Zuoyi dared not speak another word. His boastful demeanor vanished without a trace. Was this the kid Han Dongmei called easy to handle? This kid was clearly a demon, a flame demon.

"Puff! Puff!" Two sounds.

Han Dongmei and Yang Xiaochun’s bodies were incinerated into ashes by the fire snakes, some of their energy rushing into Ye Chenfeng’s body.

Ye Chenfeng shrugged, as if nothing had happened, said to Su Bingshuan, "We meet again."

Su Bingshuan composed herself and finally said, "How could you kill them?"

Ye Chenfeng casually replied, "They had killing intent when leaving the graveyard; did they forget who ensured they walked out alive? Do ungrateful people like them deserve to live in the world?"

Su Bingshuan knew Ye Chenfeng spoke the truth; moments ago, Han Dongmei and others plotted against Ye Chenfeng. Sighing slightly, she said no more.

Ye Chenfeng turned his gaze to Liang Zuoyi, saying, "You’re also from Wanyue Pavilion, right? I saw you close to those women just now. Do you have any objections to what I did?"

Under Ye Chenfeng’s gaze, Liang Zuoyi shivered, observing the fire snakes around Ye Chenfeng, hurriedly said, "I have no objections, none. They deserved to die; they deserved it."

Ye Chenfeng took a step closer to Liang Zuoyi, startling him to sit on the ground, and Ye Chenfeng shook his head, saying, "Those women certainly deserved it, but you are truly not a man."

Liang Zuoyi’s face fluctuated in color, feeling the heat from the fire snakes surrounding Ye Chenfeng, forgetting his previous arrogant words, now not daring to utter a word.

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