The Wanbao Pavilion in Sucheng is one of the most iconic buildings in the city.

It is seven stories high and surrounded by formations.

Especially at night, the top few floors will emit a hazy purple light, full of extravagance.

However, just today, its top floor was directly opened.

Broken wood and tiles exploded and scattered all over the place.

One person stood indifferently, while several big figures in Wanbao Pavilion seemed to have surrendered to him and knelt down in front of him.

"Who is this? Could it be a higher-level figure in Wanbao Pavilion?"

"Say you're an idiot, and your own people will demolish your own house? That's obviously a grudge against Wanbao Pavilion!"

"My God, doesn't he know that the water behind Wanbao Pavilion is terribly deep, and he dares to act so forcefully!"

People discussed in low voices, and they all became curious about the figure in white clothes.

What is he relying on?
Ye Suifeng's only reliance is himself.

In this world, no one can be his opponent, not even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu.

"Senior." The old man at the transformation stage of Wanbao Pavilion knelt down on his knees, looking at Ye Suifeng in horror.

"I didn't tell you to talk, so just shut up."

Ye Suifeng said lightly, and then he held it with one hand, and three gray causal lines floated out from his hand.

Two floated to the lower level of Wanbao Pavilion, and one floated to the distant sky.

"It's still far away."

"But it didn't work."

Ye Suifeng smiled coldly and clenched his fists.

Suddenly, two exclamations came from under his feet.

"Crash!" With a sound, a big hole was directly broken in the wall of the lower floor, and the two figures rushed upwards quickly.

Accompanied by screams, they slammed into the floor, and together with Song Shuang and the others, they knelt down hastily.

After seeing their faces clearly, Gu Wanxin's eyes widened.

Those two were the ones who attacked and killed Ye Suihu at that time!
But why there are only two? At that time, apart from Song Shuang, there were three overhauls in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Just when she was wondering, a terrified voice came from the sky.

Looking from a distance, I saw a small black dot, following the last gray line in Ye Suifeng's hand, flying in the air.

"Bang!" There was a sound, and it hit the foot.

It was the last Nascent Soul cultivator!
He looked surprised and panicked, his upper body was naked, and there was only a pitiful fig leaf underneath.

From the faint aura emanating from his body, it can be known that this guy is obviously doing some messy things.

Then in the process, Ye Suifeng grabbed him directly.

This method, simply.
terrible!

Gu Wanxin looked at Ye Suifeng's back, in a trance, the figure of the man in front of him was so tall that he couldn't even see the edge.

"Done."

Ye Suifeng looked at them indifferently, and said slowly: "You are greedy and openly attacked the chief officer of our clan, causing his whole body to be broken and on the verge of death."

"I, as the head of the Ye family, sentence you to death."

After finishing speaking, Ye Suifeng slightly raised his hand, and under the terrified gazes of several people, he swung down decisively with his palm as a knife.

"Pfft!"

The four heads, accompanied by hot blood, were thrown high up, and Gululu rolled down Wanbao Pavilion and fell into the crowd of onlookers on the street.

"Sarilang!"

The onlookers were taken aback, and after seeing the identity of the head, they became even more horrified, and turned into birds and beasts to scatter, fearing that they would be harmed by the fish in the pond.

And Ye Suifeng, after killing Song Shuang's four culprits, turned his attention to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing finally couldn't help it anymore, and said loudly: "Senior, I am completely unaware of what they did, and I only learned about it later."

"If I knew in advance, I would definitely stop them, really! Please let me go!"

He was really scared.

The head of the Ye family in front of him has unfathomable cultivation, and he is extremely decisive in his actions, killing as soon as he says he wants to.

He really didn't want to risk his life because of Song Shuang's stupidity.

Ye Suifeng didn't speak, just stretched out his hand, and a round ring slowly flew out of Luo Qing's arms.

After seeing the ring, Luo Qing suddenly showed despair.

The booty was in his arms, but even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to wash it off.

"Check, is everything inside?" Ye Suifeng handed the ring to Gu Wanxin.

Gu Wanxin nodded quickly, and then took the ring.

"They erased my spiritual imprint."

She snorted, then checked carefully, and nodded slightly to Ye Suifeng.

"Patriarch Ye, they are all here, it seems that they haven't had time to use them yet."

Ye Suifeng nodded.

Then, he looked at Luo Qing again.

"In this world, everyone has greed, I can understand."

"But, your mistake was to mess with me."

Ye Suifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and two flashes of light fell into Luo Qing's brain in an instant.

Luo Qing snorted, blood flowed out from his eyes.

In that instant, all the meridians in Luo Qing's body were broken, his dantian was turned into dust, and even half of his soul was chopped off.

He has completely turned into a useless person.

Luo Qing's expression was as dead ashes.

His eyes were blank, his mouth was slightly opened, and his voice was hoarse.

"Ye Suifeng, you will be punished for acting so domineeringly."

"You don't know what kind of terrifying power is hidden behind Wanbao Pavilion."

"You, and your family, will definitely disappear in the long river of history in the near future."

"All of this is because of you."

As Luo Qing spoke, blood overflowed from his mouth.

Ye Suifeng looked at him indifferently, and suddenly smiled.

"I hit the young one, is the old one coming?"

"Hehe, I like this kind of plot the most."

"I'll give you a chance, hurry up and contact your ancestors, or your ancestors' ancestors."

"At that time, I will have a good talk with them."

Ye Suifeng let go of the pressure on Luo Qing.

He wants to see what kind of person Luo Qing will find.

It happened to be suppressed together!

In order not to come back to make trouble in the future, he doesn't have so much time to play with this kind of person.

"You will regret it!" Luo Qing almost roared.

"Call it quickly." Ye Suifeng said lightly.

"Don't call, I'm already here."

Suddenly, a gentle voice came over.

It was a handsome young man, wearing a purple robe and holding a white jade fan in his hand.

He landed gently beside Luo Qing.

Ye Suifeng cast his gaze over, this young man seemed to be a bit magnanimous.

"Are you his ancestor, or his ancestor's ancestor?" Ye Suifeng asked.

"Patriarch Ye, he is the one I mentioned to you, the deacon of Wanbao Pavilion, Mr. Shen Tianming."

Gu Wanxin explained from the side, and then bowed to Shen Tianming.

"Master Shen, this person is extremely arrogant. He destroyed our Wanbao Pavilion when he came up, and even brutally killed Song Shuang and the others, abolishing my cultivation!"

"You must avenge me!"

Seeing Shen Tianming's arrival, Luo Qing immediately shouted as if grasping at straws.

"Shh, shhh-"

Shen Tianming put his hand on Luo Qing's shoulder and said softly, "Don't worry, I will deal with it fairly."

After finishing speaking, Shen Tianming looked at Ye Suifeng.

"Crack!"

A bloodstain appeared on the edge of the white jade fan.

Luo Qing fell to the ground with a face full of disbelief.

"A useless person is not qualified to make such a rude request."

Shen Tianming had a warm smile on his face.

"Patriarch Ye, do you think so?"

Ye Suifeng stands with his hands behind his back.

"None of my business?"

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