Chapter Seventy-Seven: Receiving the Dharma Instrument with His Bare Hands
"Dad... Dad, save me, kill this kid, kill him! When Young Master Ying saw his father appear, he immediately hurriedly spoke loudly.
The sharp pain in his arm made his voice tremble a little, but the resentment in it was undoubtedly evident at this moment.
"Tongue of the tongue." Ye Fei whispered, and then raised his hand and waved.
The energy in his palm flowed, and the young master of the Ying family beside him was thrown out as if he had been violently thrown out by a huge force and smashed to the back of the sofa behind.
With a muffled sound, the voice of the young master of the Ying family stopped sounding, and it seemed that under this blow, he passed out directly.
At this moment, after Boss Ying rushed into the private room, he saw that his son's hand was broken, and he also witnessed this scene.
His face turned red instantly, and after glancing at the private room, he found that all of his bodyguards had fallen to the ground, and it seemed that each of them was not lightly injured.
"You... Very good, in my Ying family's territory, no one has ever dared to do this, not to put me in the eyes of someone. ”
Boss Ying's face turned a little blue at the moment, he glared at Ye Fei fiercely, and then raised his hand to the people behind him.
"Abolish him for me, and let his family come and lead people!" Boss Ying shouted and spoke again.
Those who can gain a foothold in Yanjing are naturally not stupid.
This boss Ying knew in his heart that if there was no one behind him, this kid would never dare to challenge them to the Ying family.
As soon as the words fell, almost all of the dozens of people in the rear, except for the two internal strength powerhouses, stepped forward and rushed towards Ye Fei.
"It seems that Boss Ying didn't hear Ye's words clearly." Ye Fei's eyes were cold, and the speed of his body in a flash could be described as shocking.
The gap between these people and him is by no means a star and a half can be described, in less than two seconds, dozens of people who were raging when they came have already fallen to the ground at this time.
Everyone's abdomen, which looked a little sunken, fell to the floor and groaned in pain.
"It's... You are a martial artist! Boss Ying was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously took two steps back.
The two internal strength powerhouses behind him were also frowning at this time, and their eyes were locked on Ye Fei.
The speed of the young man's shot in front of him was too fast, even if they didn't react for a while.
"In Shimoaoki, the Yanjing martial arts world gives face, and calls Aoki Daoren, since Your Excellency is a martial arts person, can you tell me the name?"
The two masters of internal strength in the rear also stepped forward at this moment, blocking Boss Ying behind them, although they couldn't see Ye Fei's strength, but they shot so sharply, they must be at least masters of internal strength.
One of them, a man wearing a long robe and looking to be in his forties, raised his hand towards Ye Fei and spoke.
"Ye Fei." At this time, Ye Fei glanced at this person, and saw that his attitude was not bad, so he also reported his name.
Aoki Michito frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the other person beside him, with obvious doubts in his eyes.
The other person beside him also shook his head at this time, in his memory, Yanjing's martial arts powerhouse didn't seem to have heard the name Ye Fei.
After the two of them glanced at each other, a hint of chill flashed on their faces, although the other party's power was not bad, but the two of them joined forces, and naturally they would not be afraid of Ye Fei.
"Since Your Excellency is a martial artist, you broke into the Haiyan Building today and injured my young master, should you wait for me to give an explanation." The momentum on Aoki Daoren's body froze, staring at Ye Fei and speaking.
Boss Ying in the rear also had a cold face at this time, looking at Ye Fei's gaze, as if he was about to kill.
"Explain... You don't deserve it. Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and his flat voice spread throughout the private room at this time.
The Aoki Daoist in front couldn't help but snort coldly at this time, he was a master of internal strength, and he naturally had the arrogance of a strong man in his heart, how could he tolerate such humiliation.
The other strong man on the side seemed to be more grumpy, and before Ye Fei's words fell, he had already rushed towards him.
"Boy, take your life." The big man's face was hideous, and his fist was full of wind, and the whole person was extraordinary.
As a master of internal strength, being able to gain a foothold in Yanjing is naturally not an ordinary person.
The Aoki Daoist on the side did not hesitate when he saw this scene, and after the big man rushed out, a blue light suddenly flashed in his palm.
"Dashan, don't keep your hands, don't let this son delay time." After Aoki Daoren finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a cyan wooden sword suddenly appeared.
The aura on Aoki's sword flashed, it was obviously a magic weapon, in his eyes, this Ye Fei dared to have no fear, there must be a lot of power behind it.
In addition, this person is also a master of internal strength, once it drags on, waiting for the other party's support to arrive, it is obviously a little unfavorable to them.
"Don't worry, this kid is enough for me to punch the mountain." The figure of the big man had already appeared in front of Ye Fei at this time.
Seeing the kid in front of him, he didn't have the intention of dodging, Dashan suddenly rejoiced in his heart, and the power of this punch was even more merciless.
"Master Ye!" Seeing this scene, Cui Hu couldn't help but show an anxious look on his face, and couldn't help but speak.
At this moment, Ye Fei shook his head gently, his figure never retreated half a step, and even let the power of that punch steadily smash into his chest.
"Boom!" A deep bang rang out in the private room.
Dashan's punch, under the eyes of everyone, directly smashed into Ye Fei's body, but what was unbelievable was that Ye Fei at this time never took half a step back.
"It's... It's impossible, with your physical body to resist my punch? Dashan's pupils shrank, and his entire arm suddenly felt a sense of soreness and numbness.
It's just that before he can think too much, his body is a huge force of the baby flew out, retreated several meters away, and finally smashed on the wall of the private room.
"It's too weak, compared to that Wu Tianlei, your strength is less than one-tenth of his." Ye Fei shook his head and whispered.
At such an extent, he had no desire to do anything, and after his words fell, a cyan wooden sword, with a whistling sound, also came head-on.
Ye Fei's eyes flashed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the right hand that suddenly stretched out was actually a grasp of the speeding Aoki sword.
"The magic weapon is good, but the strength is too weak..."Ye Fei glanced at the Aoki sword in his hand, and a look of disappointment flashed on his face.
He didn't like this sword very much, and it didn't quite match the path of the exercises he was cultivating, and the power inside it was long, and it lacked a sharp aura.
"In vain... Hands-on receivers! You are a strong man..."
"It's impossible, even if it's a person who is a horizontal practitioner, it is impossible to take my Aoki sword so easily!"
Aoki Daoren looked confused at the moment, and subconsciously froze in place, at this time, what he saw in front of him was beyond his comprehension, so that he did not dare to make a move easily.
A strong man who can take his magic weapon empty-handed, how strong it is is unimaginable, Aoki's body subconsciously took two steps back.
"This sword, return to you." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Aoki sword flew out of his hand.
The force of this hand-shaking action was obviously extremely great, and the Aoki Daoren in front of him showed a look of horror, and he suddenly found that his magic weapon could no longer be controlled by him.
I saw a blue light slashing, and in the next second, the wooden sword slashed next to the head of the Aoki Daoist, and swooped into the wall behind him.
"Catch the magic weapon with your bare hands, practice the strong, Ye Fei..."A cold sweat broke out on Aoki Daoren's forehead, and someone suddenly thought of him in his mind.
Recently, it has been rumored in the martial arts world that there is a new young Realm Grandmaster in Jiangdong, who once relied on the power of a punch to shake back the five grandmasters joining forces, and his strength can be described as unfathomable.
Although most people don't believe it very much, the so-called no wind and no waves, even if it is not as terrifying as the rumors, presumably that person is at least a strong grandmaster.
"Could it really be him..."Thinking of this, Aoki Michito didn't have the heart to fight again, and his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
The strong man named Dashan on the side was also shocked by Ye Fei's action of receiving the magic weapon with his bare hands at the same time, and he didn't dare to make any movement when he stood aside.
"What I said just now, should the boss have an opinion now?" Ye Fei's face was always as usual, and at this moment, he moved his gaze to Boss Ying on the side.
Boss Ying wanted to step forward, but he was suddenly blocked by the Aoki Daoist beside him, and then attached to his ear and whispered a few words to Boss Ying.
At this time, Boss Ying, I didn't know what he heard, the expression on his face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but show horror in his eyes.
"No... No opinion, I will immediately send someone to arrange for someone to send it for 100 million, and ask Mr. Ye to calm his anger. Boss Ying was like a different person at the moment, and hurriedly spoke.
The words of the Daoist Aoki were still echoing in his ears at the moment, and the young man in front of him was very likely to be a Transformation Realm Grandmaster.
No matter where he is, a strong person of a Transformation Realm Grandmaster is not something that ordinary family forces can offend, and at this moment, Boss Ying can't help but be a little panicked in his heart.
Ye Fei nodded slightly, and after a moment of silence, he glanced at the imitation ice spirit flower in his hand, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.
"Boss Ying, I heard that this flower and plant belongs to your Ying family?" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the thunder in his eyes flashed, making people dare not look directly.
This time when he came to Yanjing, Ye Fei mainly came for this Ice Spirit Flower, so naturally it was impossible to let go of every clue.
"This... Mr. Ye, this strange flower once fell into the hands of my Ying family, but it was only less than a day before it was stolen and disappeared. Boss Ying said truthfully.
The value of thousand-year-old flowers and plants, even if you are not a martial artist, you can understand that they are worth a lot.
When his Ying family bought this flower, it can be said that he spent a lot of money, and finally disappeared inexplicably, which also made Boss Ying's heart ache.
Ye Fei frowned slightly, this Ice Spirit Flower is extremely real, it is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish, and the one that Ying Jia got before does not know whether it is true or false.
Thinking of this, Ye Fei set his eyes on Aoki Daoren, this person didn't know if he had seen this flower and plant with his own eyes?