Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

After coming down from the main peak, the housekeeper and the person in charge noticed something was wrong with Ye Feng, but they couldn't put it in words. However, as servants, they followed Ye Feng back to Ye's house regardless of asking any more questions.

As soon as I got home, I saw my father frowning and his face looked very ugly.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Ye Feng stepped forward and asked. Then he waved his hand and signaled the butler and others to leave.

Yelang said: "The Wang family has cut off the supply of medicinal materials, and has already announced that there will be a competition in three days to recruit brides. Now there is a lot of noise outside, which is obviously a slap in our family's face."

"A contest to recruit a bride?" Ye Feng chuckled, "Dad, there's something I want to tell you."

"If you want the money, go get it yourself. I have no time to care about you."

Ye Feng clenched his fist and punched the marble on the ground.

With a bang, a deep crater was created in the marble that was three to four inches thick. Not only that, the cracks spread to more than a foot around.

Yelang was startled, then quickly stepped forward and grabbed Yefeng's hand and said, "You are hiding your strength?"

The night wind is idle and unable to practice. Yelang knew it all too well, but the scene this morning overturned his knowledge. It turned out that he had such a level of cultivation.

The housekeeper outside quickly ran in, and Yelang said before he could say anything: "It's okay, you can go out."

Ye Feng said: "Dad, I didn't hide my cultivation. I just encountered unexpected encounters. Now I have reached the ninth level of martial arts, and it is at the peak. I must participate in the Wang family's competition to recruit relatives. It is not for anything else, but for the sake of competition." One breath.”

Yelang's eyes were a little moist, he had been there for many years. I thought my son was a waste, but now I can finally feel proud.

Sensing his father's expression, Ye Feng hurriedly said: "Dad, don't tell anyone else about this. I have just reached the ninth level of a warrior, and now I have to go back and stabilize my cultivation."

Ye Feng hurried back to his room. He didn't know how strong the ninth-level warrior was, but he was definitely the best among young people.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Faced with the rumors outside, Ye Feng pretended not to know. When we arrived at the place where the Wang family competed to recruit brides, the place was already crowded with people.

As long as you get close to the big tree of the Wang family, you are destined to be rich and prosperous.

There was a person standing on the competition stage, pointing to the crowd below and saying, "Who else wants to come up and compete."

Ye Feng knew this person, his name was Sun Cheng. He is a casual cultivator in the town's edge city. He doesn't have many resources, but he has reached the fifth level of a warrior by relying on his own efforts.

The audience was crowded, and no one dared to go up. Everyone knows Sun Cheng's reputation, which he gained from fighting in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Realizing that the time was almost up, Ye Feng walked onto the stage.

Everyone sighed when they saw Ye Feng.

"Isn't this the young master of the Ye family? Everyone knows that he is a loser. Is it possible that he also wants to challenge Sun Cheng?"

"Whatever, let him die. Sun Cheng had better beat this kid to a disability. This guy poured a pound of laxatives into my well the year before last."

Faced with the words in the audience, Ye Feng pretended not to hear them. Many people here have grudges against themselves and wish they were beaten half to death.

The head of the Wang family was also stunned. Just as he was about to stand up, Wang Rou hurriedly said: "Dad, ignore him for now. Let this loser want to die and let him go. Our two families have nothing to do with each other anyway. If he dies, the Ye family will be finished." .”

"That's right," the head of the Wang family smiled slightly. Anyway, he and the Ye family were at odds with each other, so it would be better to use Sun Cheng's hand to cripple Ye Feng.

No matter in the eyes of the Wang family or the audience, Ye Feng was inevitably beaten. But no matter who it was, they didn't dare to kill Ye Feng.

Sun Cheng didn't expect Ye Feng to come to power. Although he was a waste, he was still from the Ye family and he couldn't afford to offend him. He cupped his fists at Ye Feng and said, "Young Master Ye, do you want to try it too?"

Ye Feng nodded and said nothing, and he didn't pay attention to the gossips of the people in the audience.

"Young Master Ye, fists and feet have no eyes. I advise Young Master Ye to go down. If I hurt you, I won't be able to explain to your father."

"Come on." Night Breeze said.

Sun Cheng didn't want to give up the opportunity to become the son-in-law of the Wang family, so he clasped his fist at Ye Feng again: "I'm offended."

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous, after all, Ye Feng hadn't done anything with anyone else yet.

Sun Cheng clenched his fist and punched Ye Feng. He was very measured in his strikes, and this punch would hurt Ye Feng at most.

But in Ye Feng's eyes, Sun Cheng's punch was too slow. After obtaining the Overlord Body, Ye Feng found that everything in the world seemed to slow down. He knew that all this was because of Ba Ti.

Ye Feng turned slightly to avoid Sun Cheng's fist, and then punched Sun Cheng on the back.

Sun Cheng was still worried about hurting Ye Feng, but when the punch hit his back, he knew he was wrong. The powerful force struck, and Sun Cheng flew three or four meters away.

Damn it, Ye Feng thought to himself. He was already controlling his strength. This punch only used one-third of his strength. He didn't expect it to be so strong.

Everyone in the audience was silent for a moment. Ye Feng is a waste, how could he become so strong.

The head of the Wang family stood up suddenly, and even Wang Rou was a little in disbelief. You know that she wanted to castrate Ye Feng a few days ago, and she knew that he didn't have any cultivation skills. Could it be that she was pretending?

He and Sun Cheng had similar cultivation levels, which meant that Ye Feng's cultivation level was higher than his own. This is impossible, Wang Rou looked incredulous.

How is it possible for a loser to become a master in a few days?

The only possibility is that Ye Feng is hiding his cultivation. For a moment, Wang Rou regretted it.

Ye Feng is a waste, everyone in the border town knows this. But he defeated Sun Cheng with one move, which is enough to show that his cultivation level is higher than that of Sun Cheng.

He is a fifth-level warrior. Although he is not a bad person, he is of medium strength in the border town of this town.

Sun Cheng lay on the ground, with burning pain on his back. He clearly felt that a bone was broken. He endured the severe pain and got up, looked at Ye Feng and walked off the stage.

It’s useless to talk too much, strength is king.

Ye Feng knew that he had struck hard, and besides, Sun Cheng had no intention of attacking him in the first place. Looking at Sun Cheng's back, he said, "You go find my father. From now on, you will be a member of the Ye family and can enjoy the resources of the Ye family."

Sun Cheng turned around, glanced at Ye Feng, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you young master." For casual cultivators like him, the most lacking thing is resources. And it would be great for the Ye family to take him in.

After a moment of silence, everyone in the audience started talking. Isn't Ye Feng a waste? Why did he suddenly become so strong? Many of them have grudges against Ye Feng, and now it seems that revenge may be difficult to achieve.

Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at Wang Rou, then loudly said to the audience: "Who else?"

After the roar came out, Ye Feng suddenly felt that the breath that was suppressed in his heart was finally released, and he instantly felt much more comfortable.

There was silence under the stage, leaving aside the Ye family. Ye Feng's current cultivation level alone is unrivaled among the younger generation.

After a few breaths, Ye Feng turned to the head of the Wang family and said, "I'm just here to try my skills. To be honest, I really don't like Wang Rou. After all, not everyone can flatter an expert like me. of."

A slap in the face, a slap in the face. It even escalated to the point of humiliation. Wang Rou was still the eldest lady of the Wang family, but she became a ruined woman in Ye Feng's words.

Ye Feng wants to prove to everyone that it's not that the Wang family doesn't like him, but that he doesn't like the Wang family.

The head of the Wang family stood up suddenly, and just as he was about to speak, a figure appeared on the stage.

"My Excellency, Li Hu, is here to ask for advice."

The words that Master Wang had just spoken were swallowed back alive. Everyone in the border town knew that Li Hu was the son of the city lord. In the entire border town, Li Hu was inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

According to rumors, Li Hu is already at the seventh level of a warrior, or even an eighth level warrior.

Looking at the younger generation, Li Hu is a well-deserved top player.

It was Ye Feng's turn to be in trouble. Although the Ye family was powerful, it was still not enough in the eyes of the City Lord's Mansion. The city lord is a martial artist and belongs to the emperor in the border city. If he defeats Li Hu, it will naturally hurt the face of the city lord's palace. If you can't win, you will lose face.

Li Hu was very handsome, but he exuded a chilling air. Standing there gave people a very dangerous feeling, and everyone in the city knew it. Li Hu had been on the battlefield and was the kind of person who crawled out from among the dead.

This kind of person can even fight across levels.