Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

Ye Feng said calmly: "I didn't kill him!"

When everyone in the corridor saw this scene, they all looked at Ye Feng with shocked expressions, followed by complicated expressions.

Ye Feng did not kill Zhang Wannian, but he made Zhang Wannian a fool.

What's the difference between Zhang Wannian and death?

Ouyang Qianxia said softly: "Mr. Ye will not let Zhang Wannian go after all."

"Things have reached this point. If Ye Feng lets Zhang Wannian go, he will no longer be Ye Feng!" Niu Sixi shook his head and said.

"Ye Feng is a man who is very kind to his friends and family, even if it costs him his life."

"But he is always ruthless towards his enemies and shows no mercy at all."

"From the moment I saw Brother Meng being tortured like that by the Zhang family, I already knew that the Zhang family was going to end."

When the three old building owners heard this, a thoughtful expression appeared on their faces.

At this time, the aura of the old man in gray shirt began to soar, and his eyes were blood red.

Ye Feng frowned when he saw this, "Mysterious power is reversed?"

"You don't have that time!"

In an instant, Ye Feng's figure arrived in front of the old man in gray clothes, and then he sent out six palms in an instant.

The six palms of Tianshan struck the gray-shirted old man's chest, instantly interrupting his Xuan Gong reversal.

The old man in gray shirt spat out a mouthful of blood and fell towards the ground.

Just when Ye Feng wanted to kill the old man in gray shirt with a sword, several figures appeared in the courtyard.

"Stop!" an old man shouted to Ye Feng.

"Who are you? How dare you attack me, a member of the Zhang family?"

"Do you think my Zhang family has no one?"

Ye Feng turned around and asked, "Are you from the Zhang family?"

"If the speed is slow enough, everyone will die before you come."

Before the old man could speak, a middle-aged man next to him frowned and said, "I am from the Imperial Capital Martial Hall. You violated the rules by using force in the Imperial Capital."

"Why don't you ask me why I used force in the imperial capital?" Ye Feng said calmly, "For my own selfish interests, I let everyone in the department die, and even captured my people and tortured them like that."

"If I don't use force, how can I invite them to tea?"

"You!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately said with anger on his face: "In the name of Wutang, I order you to come back with us immediately!"

Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Do you know why when the Wu Tang was established, the elders asked the Wu Tang to promulgate regulations that did not allow the use of force in the city?"

"That's because I'm worried that the fight between warriors will hurt innocent people."

"But no one here today is innocent!"

"Why do you want me to go back with you?"

"Just because I am a martial artist!" the middle-aged man said with a cold snort.

The old man also said: "Sir, I'm with you!"

As they spoke, these people immediately surrounded Ye Feng.

"Stop!" the old building owner suddenly said, and then walked into the courtyard.

The middle-aged man who looked at Wu Tang said: "Mr. Ye is right. Wu Tang's rules are not to cause harm to ordinary people. There are no ordinary people here at the moment."

"It's against the rules for you to take Mr. Ye back to the martial arts hall!"

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, "You dare to take care of Wutang's affairs?"

The old landlord sneered and said, "What is there that I dare not take care of?"

"I am the owner of the treasure house of the previous generation, Ouyang Tian!"

"What? Are you Ouyang Tian?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and then hurriedly changed his words and said, "I have met Senior Ouyang."

The old landlord snorted coldly and said, "Is it the Zhang family asking for your help?"

While talking, the old landlord glanced at the old man from the Zhang family with a sneer on his face.

There was some embarrassment on the middle-aged man's face.

"Ouyang Qianxia, ​​this person made such a big fuss in the imperial capital, I have to take him back to inquire, right?"

"Take Mr. Ye back to inquire?" The old landlord sneered and said, "With people from the Zhang family following us, are we going to give Mr. Ye some tips after we go back?"

The old man next to him heard this and said angrily: "Ouyang Tian, ​​don't spit on others."

"This is Wu Tang's handling of affairs. What does it have to do with my Zhang family?"

"Pull them down. Do you know what your Zhang family's virtues are like?" Ouyang Tian sneered, "I'm here today. What do you think you can do?"

After that, Ouyang Tian said to Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, if anyone dares to touch you today, I will beat them up!"

Ye Feng smiled when he heard this but said nothing.

Niu Sixi in the corridor saw this scene and whispered to Ouyang Qianxia: "Our grandpa is so fierce!"

"I told you a long time ago that grandpa has a bad temper." Ouyang Qianxia said, "but grandpa has always disliked the Zhang family."

Just when Ouyang Tian finished speaking, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

"Ouyang Tian, ​​what's the point of bullying a junior?"

When the middle-aged man saw the white-haired old man arriving, his face suddenly lit up and he hurriedly said: "Hello, elder!"

The white-haired old man ignored the middle-aged man and looked at Ouyang Tian and said, "Ouyang Tian, ​​if something like this happens, even our martial arts hall cannot take the person back."

"Then what dignity will I have in the martial arts hall in the future?"

After Ouyang Tian saw the appearance of the white-haired old man clearly, his expression was startled and his brows were furrowed.

"Even you are involved in a small matter. The energy of this family is huge!"

"Ouyang Tian, ​​others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you!" the white-haired old man said with a cold snort.

When Ouyang Tian heard this, he cursed: "You old man, are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

"Don't you agree with the two of us gesticulating?"

The white-haired old man said with a look of disdain: "You haven't even reached the holy realm, you compete with me, are you worthy?"

Then the white-haired old man turned to look at Ye Feng and said with a commanding tone:

"You come with me!"

"What if I don't?" Ye Feng put one foot on the chest of the old man in gray shirt and said lightly.

The white-haired old man frowned when he heard this, "You dare to disobey me?"

"Who do you think you are?" Ye Feng said lightly, "How dare you use the word disobedience!"

"Hahahaha!" After Ouyang Tian heard Ye Feng's words, he burst into laughter. The anger he had been angry at because of the white-haired old man's words instantly dissipated.

"Lao Deng, Mr. Ye won't accept your tricks!"

Then Ouyang Tian's expression changed, "If you dare to take action, my three brothers plus Mr. Ye will definitely keep you today!"

"Old man, this is my own business. Baolou doesn't want to get involved." Ye Feng shook his head and said.

The old landlord was shocked when he heard this, "Mr. Ye!"

"I can handle it myself!" Ye Feng said.

The white-haired old man chuckled and said, "Ouyang Tian, ​​I don't need your help at all!"

"Arrogant!" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng and said.

The man from the Zhang family glanced at the old man in gray shirt at Ye Feng's feet, and hurriedly said to the white-haired old man: "Elder, are you from the Zhang family?"

"Let him go and come back with me to explain the matter clearly!" The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng and said, "If you dare to kill him, I can't spare you!"

"Crack!" Just as the white-haired old man finished speaking, Ye Feng stepped directly on the gray-shirted old man's neck.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the old man in gray shirt kicking his legs and dying.

"How dare you!" The white-haired old man became furious when he saw that Ye Feng dared to kill someone in front of him.

This clearly means that he doesn't take himself seriously.

"I want your life!"

Almost at the same time, the aura of Ye Feng and the white-haired old man exploded instantly. For a moment, both sides refused to give in to anyone?

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing armor came from the corridor, holding a token in his hand.

"stop!"