Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

0"A mere group of trash dares to grimace at Senior Martial Brother Zhong? Senior Martial Brother Zhong, there's no need for you to do anything. We, the Apprentice Disciples, will take care of them."    

    

The chubby face guy came forward again and said with an ingratiating expression.    

    

"Alright."    

    

"Then I'll leave this bunch of trash to you guys to take care of. Senior, I …" Accompany Sister Ningzhen for a play. "    

    

Zhong Ziqi laughed sinisterly, the spirit force beneath his feet exploded out continuously, and like an arrow released from a bow, he shot towards Yuan Ningzhen.    

    

"Hit him, as long as he doesn't get killed!"    

    

The fat faced disciple let out a complacent growl, and when the apprentices behind him saw this, they all began to walk forward with fiendish smiles.    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

Just as the two parties were about to fight, an extremely ear-piercing sound of wind breaking sounded out in the sky, and a black figure suddenly flashed over before fiercely smashing the front of the group of Apprentice Disciples.    

    

Pah pah pah …    

    

Without waiting for them to react, the fat face of the disciple at the front twisted several times as fast as lightning, leaving more than ten finger marks behind him.    

    

"Apprentice student, it's just a dog from the outer sect, you dare to point your fangs at a service disciple and want to bully people?"    

    

Only after a calm voice fell did they manage to clearly see the face of the black figure. It was Ye Feng.    

    

"You … "You dare to hit me?"    

    

Clutching his face that was splattered with blood, the fat faced disciple was overwhelmed with shock, even tears had come out of his eyes.    

    

This was the first time in his life that he was beaten up by someone as fat as himself.    

    

Pah pah pah!    

    

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, another three clear sounds rang out, and without even realizing how Ye Feng had succeeded, he was slapped solid three times again.    

    

"So what if I hit you? You dare to harass my Factotum Tavern, one time I saw … "Let's fight once."    

    

Ye Feng's tone was indifferent, without even looking at the fat faced Apprentice, he raised his head and looked at Zhong Ziqi who was standing not far away.    

    

Amongst this group of people, only Zhong Ziqi was the strongest.    

    

Apparently, he was the cause of this incident.    

    

"Trash, you finally came out? I thought... You're too scared to show your face. "    

    

Seeing the group of people he brought, whose Qi was completely wiped away by Ye Feng, Zhong Ziqi did not get angry, but instead laughed, with a fierce light shooting out of his eyes.    

    

The reason he came to the Factotum Tavern this time, was first, to harass Yuan Ningzhen, and secondly, to take care of Ye Feng and find the place where the Round Tower resided.    

    

"You don't dare to show your face? Sorry, with your newly entered King's Realm cultivation, you think … You are worthy of that?! "    

    

Ye Feng waved his hand lightly, his gaze swept across Yuan Ningzhen and the rest, and upon seeing that the disciples were only slightly injured, he calmed down.    

    

"Senior Sister Yuan, all of you retreat for now. This place … Leave it to me. "    

    

gave Yuan Ningzhen a comforting look, and said without a care.    

    

"Junior brother, can you do it? This sh * t stick is at the King's Realm …" "Do you want me to …"    

    

Although Yuan Ningzhen had made her move, Yuan Ningzhen was still not confident.    

    

There was a chasm between the Emptiness Realm and the King Realm. Even though he had fought with the Heavenly Essence Sect and Inner Sect disciples yesterday, he was stopped by Guan Buyu, causing him to be unclear of Ye Feng's true strength.    

    

Yuan Ningzhen's intention was to ask Ye Feng if she wanted to reveal her identity as the "Third Grade Inscription Master".    

    

"There's no need for that."    

    

Laughing softly, Ye Feng looked at Zhong Ziqi with provocation.    

    

"Don't worry, if I can't handle this kind of trash, wouldn't my reputation as number one in Starlight City be unreal?"    

    

"Ha, ha, ha …" "What shameless boasting. In all these years, I have rarely seen such arrogant servants like you. It seems like you will not shed tears until you have seen your own coffin …"    

    

This was the first time someone had called him trash, so Zhong Ziqi's eyes revealed a hint of killing intent, but his voice appeared abnormally calm.    

    

"Hehe, even if we hand over the Spiritual Stone, I'm afraid it would only end up in the hands of the Inner Sect disciples that are related to you, right?"    

    

As he calmly dusted off his sleeves, Ye Feng asked.    

    

"That's right, to tell you the truth, handing in the Spiritual Stone is the meaning of an elite Inner Sect disciple. If you still want to mix in the Earthly Essence Sect, you know what to do."    

    

If you win, not only will we hand over the Spiritual Stone, we will also give up our Cultivating Round Tower, and even the Sect Talisman on me will all belong to you. " Ye Feng laughed.    

    

Mentioning the Sect Talisman, Zhong Ziqi's eyes immediately lit up.    

    

Needless to say, Sect Talisman s were extremely precious, and with such a large Earthly Essence Sect, only a few tens of people would have the qualifications to obtain it.    

    

With his identity as an outer sect disciple, unless he spent a huge sum of money, he would not be able to obtain a single Sect Talisman.    

    

Now, this fool was going to give it up. Wouldn't that make him extremely excited?    

    

"Good!" "And if you win?" In a moment of desperation, he hurriedly asked.    

    

"If I win, you just bring this bunch of trash and obediently scram. Also, sweep the place for us at Floor Sweeping Sect for a month, how about it?"    

    

Ye Feng timely threw out the bait.    

    

What he needed the most now was to establish his might. Only by eliminating the harassment of these flies from the outer court would he be able to wholeheartedly devote himself to cultivation.    

    

Otherwise, wouldn't it be boring to deal with them every now and then?    

    

"This senior brother … "Yes!"    

    

Zhong Ziqi didn't even need to think before agreeing. Actually, no matter what conditions Ye Feng had, it was all the same to him because he had absolute confidence in himself. He felt that it was impossible for him to lose to a service disciple who had a fourth rank.    

    

"Junior Brother Ye, please don't …"    

    

Although Ye Feng had a calm face, Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and the rest were anxious like ants on a hot pan.    

    

In their eyes, this move … It was no different from giving the Sect Talisman to the other party.    

    

Furthermore, it would also encourage Zhong Ziqi to act arrogantly, and at that point, it would be even harder for Floor Sweeping Sect and the rest to even take a single step.    

    

"It's too late, all of you retreat!"    

    

Zhong Ziqi shouted loudly, afraid that Ye Feng would go back on his words, and immediately chased all the apprentices away, leaving an open area of about thirty meters in the center.    

    

"Oh right, please do not spread what has happened today, otherwise the sect will punish you."    

    

Walking to the center of the stage, Ye Feng suddenly said.    

    

"Hehe, don't worry about this. Of course, you won't spread it, and you can't find an elder to interfere after this. Whoever breaks the promise will be the son of a bitch …"    

    

Zhong Ziqi almost laughed out loud.    

    

If they were to compare notes on friendship within the sect, it would not be a problem, but gathering people for a private duel would attract heavy punishment from the elders. Ye Feng's words was equivalent to cutting off all avenues of retreat for the sect's Floor Sweeping Sect, so he had to swallow down a huge loss …