Martial arts supreme

Chapter 487 Blocking the Pursuit
Looking at the black-robed man standing in front of her, fear flashed in Tweety's eyes, and her complexion became extremely ugly.

"What do you mean you're blocking the road?" Cui'er frowned and stared at Ye Feng and asked.

Ye Feng turned around and looked at the two who were about to disappear, then turned around with a faint smile and said, "It's not interesting, I just don't intend to let you guys follow."

"Hmph! Don't talk nonsense to us. What did your mother-in-law tell you before? You won't forget it after one night, right?" Cui'er's expression became more and more gloomy, and even her words were filled with coldness.

"My memory has always been very good, how could I forget?"

"Then what do you mean now? My mother-in-law told you clearly that you should keep that woman by your side. You have also accepted the golden flower. If you go back on your promise like this, be careful of your mother-in-law, she will kill you." Cui'er said angrily.

Tweety'er's threats didn't work, Ye Feng just raised his eyebrows and giggled.

"Then you go back and tell Granny Jinhua to let her kill me herself. But at this time, you should stay in the city obediently."

"You... you actually know the nickname of mother-in-law?" Cui'er was obviously stunned, then rolled her eyes, and asked with a sneer: "The man from the Holy Martial Academy told you, right? So it seems that Yang By chance, you also went to Shengwuyuan?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly, but didn't make a sound.

"Ye Feng, let me advise you, Granny Jinhua sees that you are still valuable, so she is merciful and doesn't kill you. Don't be shameless and use this as a bargaining chip. And you were seriously injured yesterday. Are all the bones in your body now? Does it hurt? You'd better get out of the way, or follow us to chase Yang Qiao back, or you will suffer in the future."

"You can say whatever you want. But if you want to recover Yang Qiao, it is absolutely impossible. If you think that I am injured and cannot stop the nine of you, then step forward and try to see if I can kill you after being seriously injured. Killed nine of you."

What Ye Feng said was plain, but there was a slight chill in it.The voice is not too loud, but it shakes people's mind like a war drum.

Under the pressure revealed by Ye Feng, Cui'er stepped back unconsciously, her eyes flashed with anger and coldness, but she was just gritting her teeth in secret anger.

Tweety really didn't dare to make a move.It can even be said that even though Ye Feng was alone, Tweety couldn't arouse the slightest fighting spirit at that stop.Not only Tweety, but even the people behind her frowned, their eyes staring at Ye Feng revealed fear and fear.

The nine people couldn't forget what happened on the roof yesterday, and they couldn't forget how terrifying the young man who was emitting black energy all over his body was.Moreover, on the way back to the mansion from the auction house yesterday, Granny Jinhua's dignified expression and her slightly pale face made Cui'er tremble even thinking about it now.

Cui'er and the others have been with Granny Jinhua for more than ten years, and except for a limited few times when they saw Granny Jinhua seriously injured, they never saw a single person who could hurt Granny Jinhua.And the boy in black robe in front of him was only fifteen years old, and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of a chivalrous man, but he...had caused Granny Jinhua's soul to be a little bit traumatized.

This is something that Tweety and the others dare not even think about, and it is also something that they did not expect at all.

"Okay, okay! The nine of us can't catch you, and I won't ask for trouble. But if you stop us today, just wait for Granny Jinhua to kill you with her own hands." Tweety's white teeth clenched the vermilion lips, and opened his mouth angrily and viciously.

"Then please go back. If you don't feel relieved, please invite Granny Jinhua over. Well... I don't plan to leave for the time being. One hour, I will only give you one hour."

"You..." Cui'er's face was turned purple by Ye Fengqi, she pointed at Ye Fengqi and stomped her feet fiercely, then turned and said angrily to the eight women: "Let's go! Let's go find my mother-in-law, I'll pick it up later His skin."

Ye Feng didn't take it seriously either. He looked at the nine women who rushed back to the city angrily. They walked to the city wall and sat down. Then they pulled their robes and hats down. Their dark red eyes looked at Yu Zhongnan and Yang Qiao who were about to disappear. Looking back, a faint smile appeared on his face.

I don't know if it feels like someone is looking at her from behind, or because she still wants to see the city with him, Yang Qiao, who is a mile away, stops, turns around and looks at Xuanwu City, which is only the outline, the watery In the big eyes, there was a touch of reluctance.

As the sun rose high, more and more people came in and out of the gate of Xuanwu City.At the time of the third pole that day, there was already a long queue outside the city gate.

"Hey! Look at the man in black robe under the city wall, is he asleep? That man is also very interesting. He slept there in broad daylight. He must have done nothing good last night."

"Looking at his attire, he should be a martial artist. Little people like us should not provoke him, lest he be beaten up."

"Beating you? I guess beating you is considered light. Huh! Didn't you see it just now? That guy made nine women tremble with anger. I have never seen a weirdo like him, and I don't know how to be sympathetic." The man with the long sword in his arms stared at the man in black robe under the city wall, and he turned sideways to talk to two ordinary people.

The two civilians behind the man looked at each other, and then looked into the man's arms. One of them, a skinny old man in sixties, said suspiciously: "Hero, you also have a sword in your arms. You just saw the man in black bullying nine You woman, why don’t you go up and teach the man in black a lesson?”

The man's body trembled suddenly, he blew his beard and stared, turned around and glared at the thin old man who spoke, wishing he could slap the blind old man away.

"You stupid old guy, that man in black robe is a mid-term knight, and I...I...are an early-stage knight, what are you worried about?"

The skinny old man blinked his eyes, he didn't understand which of the two was stronger, and he asked again: "Hero, which one is stronger in the early stage or in the middle stage? You...you won't be afraid of him, will you?"

"Get out! Go to the back of the line."

"No... no, why are you getting angry? It's time for you to enter the city soon, so you let me..."

"roll!"

The man didn't want to see this skinny old man for a second, and felt that if he continued to talk to this stupid old man, he might drive him crazy.

The skinny old man shook his head and left with a sigh. An angry snort came from the man's breath, but when he was about to turn around and prepare to enter the city, the ground suddenly trembled slightly.

At this moment, the man suddenly changed color, and murmured in astonishment: "Okay... a lot of Taoist priests."

As the man opened his mouth, people turned and looked behind one after another. When they saw the dense line of thousands of people, all the people who lined up to enter the city gasped.

(End of this chapter)