Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Of course."    

Xie Cheng's eyes flashed with viciousness, and then he continued, "There are other matters as well. This morning, someone from the Huai family of the Heavenly Dao Sect came to find me and told me to inquire about a person called Ye Feng. I heard that he comes from a branch of the Sword Pavilion. Second Brother, you often hang out with those hedonistic sons of bitches outside and are more well-informed than me. Have you heard of this name? "    

Xie Cheng was normally cultivating in his clan so he didn't care about the rumors on the continent. Therefore, he had never heard of Ye Feng.    

"Ye Feng? I heard the kid's dead. Why is the Huanhuan family looking for Ye Feng? " Xie An frowned slightly.    

The conflict that happened today seemed to be because of Ye Feng.    

"Dead? How is that possible? "    

Xie Cheng shook his head and said, "I heard from the Huai family that this person offended Huai Jue a few days ago. How could he have died?"    

"He didn't die?"    

Xie An's frown deepened.    

He suddenly thought of that person.    

That person was also from the Sword Pavilion Courtyard, and he was extremely powerful. Could it be Ye Feng?    

Originally, he would not have associated Ye Feng with the young man from the legends. However, after hearing from his elder brother that Ye Feng was still alive, Xie An immediately thought of this.    

He then told her what he had guessed.    

After Xie Cheng heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "The heavens are truly on my side. If that brat is Ye Feng, I will definitely kill him!"    

"Bro, why is the Huanhuan Family inquiring about Ye Feng?" Seeing his big brother's sudden joy, Xie An became even more curious.    

Xie Cheng said, "That brat injured Huan Jue a few days ago and almost made it so that Young Master Huan Jue was unable to walk out of the Abyss of Ascension. He held a grudge in his heart, but he had no way of killing him."    

"Ye Feng is a member of the Sword Pavilion Courtyard and it is very likely that he will also come to participate in the Sword Dao Conference. If he is allowed to successfully become a disciple of the Wu Steel Sect, then Huan Jue will have to consider his options in the future."    

"So, Huan Jue found me and told me to stop Ye Feng from standing out in the Sword Truth Assembly, hehe … "He's offering a lot."    

Xie Cheng's words sent drool flying and he was beaming with joy.    

Huan Jue was a prodigy from the Heavenly Dao Sect's Huai family. Not only was he stronger than Xie Cheng and Xie An, his status was also much higher than the two of them.    

Even if Xie Cheng saw Huai Jue, he still had to respectfully call him Gongzi Jue.    

Moreover, in order to kill Ye Feng, Huanhuan's conditions were enough to move many families. Xie Cheng wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to earn some money. More importantly, he wanted to curry favor with Huanhuan.    

… ….    

On the other side, on the way back.    

"Hey, wait a moment …"    

A woman's voice sounded from behind him. Ye Feng turned around and saw Mo Chengkong quickly chasing after him.    

"What else is there?" Ye Feng frowned.    

"You … "To be honest, are you Ye Feng?" Don't forget to chase after him. Before he could catch his breath, he asked anxiously.    

Ye Feng felt a headache coming on.    

Ye Feng did not have much thoughts towards the masked woman who claimed that she wanted to marry him. Right now, all he wanted was to pass the Sword Truth Assembly and successfully become a member of the Wu Steel Sect. That way, he could learn high level formations soon and return to the Yuanwu Continent.    

As for the other matters, he was in no mood to bother with them.    

"Sorry, mistaken identity." Ye Feng didn't want to care about Mo Wang. After saying his piece, he turned around and left.    

Don't forget to move in front of Ye Feng and block him. Staring at his face, he said: "You are, you must be him."    

"I'm not."    

"You are."    

"I... Forget it, just tell me what you think. " Ye Feng was helpless.    

"You want to marry me."    

Don't forget to speak in a serious tone with a look of longing on his face.    

"Miss, stop messing around. We just met by chance and you don't even want to meet me. What's there to joke about?"    

"I'm going home to eat first."    

Ye Feng looked speechless. Then, he jumped up and disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.    

"Hey hey, Ye Feng, don't leave. If you dare to leave, I'll go block your Sword Pavilion's door tomorrow."    

Seeing her opponent's figure disappearing into the darkness, she stamped her feet in anger. Her eyes that were exposed were filled with grievance.    

Just because he was the precious daughter of the Mo Clan, how many people queued up to get close to him? Yet, this fellow rejected him instead.    

"Ye Feng, just you wait, I have to marry …" "No, I must marry you." Don't forget to speak in a huff.    

"Second sister, this won't do." Seeing this, Mo Chengkong sighed.    

Don't forget to turn around and glare at your little brother, "Kid, what do you know?"    

Despite being choked by his elder sister, Mo Chengkong didn't get angry.    

He just smiled and said: "Second sister, look at you, he hasn't even seen your face before and you're already saying that he won't marry you. Think about it, if he thinks you're ugly, he would wear a mask, how could he not run?"    

"You … You dare to call me ugly? "    

He stepped forward to attack his younger brother, but the moment he thought about the latter's injuries, he retracted his hand. In the end, he only let out a snort, "Elbow out, kid. Elder sister used to love you for nothing."    

"What do you mean by turning your elbow out? If Ye Feng really becomes my brother-in-law in the future, wouldn't he be one of us?" Mo Chengkong chuckled.    

Hearing the words "brother-in-law," he couldn't forget the joy in his heart for no reason. His anger had also mostly dissipated as he said, "Then what do you think I should do? Do you want to block their entrance?"    

"There's definitely nothing wrong with blocking the door, but don't bring this hat and mask of yours. You have to let him know that not only are you not ugly, you're also an extremely shy beauty."    

"Also, sister must take this opportunity to reveal her identity. You must let people know that you are a disciple of the Xuanyi Faction's Mysterious Technique Pavilion. You have an unfathomable cultivation base, so even the elders have to be respectful."    

Mo Chengkong smiled and added, "Men chase after women, they pay attention to their capital. Women chase after men too."    

Don't forget to crease his brow and think for a moment. After nodding, he shook his head and said, "Can you do that? From what I see, he doesn't seem to be that kind of vile and despicable person. He even dares to kill a demi-human prince, so what kind of heroic spirit does he have?    

"Also... The sect has set a rule that we cannot casually divulge the existence of the Mysterious Pavilion, this … "    

Mo Chengkong looked at him with disdain and said, "That won't do, then it won't do. Why don't you let Big Sis represent you?"    

When he thought of that cold elder sister of his, his neck slightly shrank. Shaking his head, he said, "Forget it, I'll listen to you. I'll go and give it a try tomorrow."    

… ….    

As a disciple of the Xuanji Pavilion of the Wu Steel Sect, don't forget that she has many privileges. She only needs to ask a little bit to find out where Ye Feng lives.    

However, after blocking the way for an entire day, don't forget that you didn't even see Ye Feng.    

After Ye Feng returned from the night with Xie Cheng, he felt his cultivation starting to loosen as if he had just broken through to the 4th level of the King's Realm.    

Upon returning to his residence, he immediately entered a state of cultivation.    

After entering the training space this time, he adjusted the time to 1: 10 and trained hard for almost a month. Outside, he had been guarding the gate of Ye Feng's courtyard for three days, but he still hadn't seen Ye Feng.    

"I still haven't broken through!"    

Ye Feng, who woke up from his cultivation, couldn't help but to shake his head.    

"The Swordplay Competition is about to begin. It seems that I can only attempt it with the third level."    

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