C224 demonic slave (1/2)
On this day, Cloudsail City was bustling with noise and excitement. Many people did not do business, and only followed the large crowd, enjoying life as the wind blew past them!
When the news of Ye Qingfeng refining a fourth stage Tiger Soul Pill spread out, many people were shocked.
On the streets, he would frequently find out that some women with different appearances were rushing towards Ye Qingfeng in a bid to throw themselves into his arms.
Oh my god, there are too many people! Ye Qingfeng almost flipped over, it was a good thing that he had a high cultivation and was extremely agile.
It was four in the afternoon when Leng Chenyu finally rolled out of the city gate. And the torture and anger in his heart after a long time, after he rolled out of the city gate, was even more so when Ye Qingfeng said, ”Let's end it here. You can get up and do whatever you want …”
Leng Chenyu was so anxious that he fainted.
”I really can't take the blow.” Ye Qingfeng shook his head and muttered. The city guards, one after another, were speechless, as a genius of a big sect abroad, had suffered such a severe physical and mental devastation and was being chased by tens of thousands of gazes and rolled out of the Cloudsail City.
Ye Qingfeng grabbed the unconscious Leng Chenyu and shouted to the rest of the people who were still watching the show: ”Alright, everyone can stop here! Go back to your homes and look for your mothers! ”Disperse!”
In the dead of night, after Ye Qingfeng finished his dinner, he went to the woodshed to look for Leng Chenyu who had been tied up and regained consciousness.
Leng Chenyu's eyes were filled with hatred and hatred, he wished that he could eat Ye Qingfeng's flesh and drink his blood!
”Your little eyes are quite powerful.” Ye Qingfeng sneered: ”You should know what your fate is right now.”
”Violet Core Sect will avenge me!” Leng Chenyu said sinisterly.
”Haha? ”Avenge you?” Ye Qingfeng took a step forward and ridiculed: ”Are your Inherent Skills higher than me? Can you refine a Tiger Soul Pill at the age of eighteen? ”
”Even if your sect wants to avenge you, I say I'm willing to join the Violet Core Sect, so long as you die? Do you think they want to kill a genius who can reach Grade Seven Alchemist in the future, or even higher, and has a high innate talent in the Martial Dao, or that the Spellcaster has a terrifying innate talent, or that they want to kill me for a trash like you? ”
Ye Qingfeng's words caused Leng Chenyu's face to turn incomparably ugly. He pondered deeply in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.