Chapter 791: Liu Yu's Provocation

"Hmph." Ye Fei snorted lowly, and an arc of thunder crossed his palm.

The tentacle that had just restrained Ling Yanji, before it could be withdrawn, was forcibly cut in half under the gaze of several people.

"Bold, you dare to fight back!" Within the soul wind, there was a sudden angry shout.

The next moment, the soul wind on the street slowly dissipated, and a group of soul cultivators appeared in the sight of the three of them, led by a young man in a green robe, with a thin body and a cold face, staring at Ye Fei with his eyes.

This young man is surging with a lot of soul power, there is a haughty aura between his eyebrows, and a small black jade plate hanging from his waist looks extremely conspicuous.

"Young City Lord Liu Yu."

"President, this person can't be offended, he is the son of the Soul Emperor Wind City Soul Emperor." Fang Hao on the side, after seeing the black jade plate on the waist of the young man in front of him, suddenly showed a look of jealousy in his eyes.

The main city of the wind capital, because of the relationship between the three major sect masters, the status of outsiders in the city is not low, and ordinary soul cultivators will be extremely respectful when they see it, but the city lord's mansion is very different.

And the young city lord in front of him hated outsiders for some reason.

Due to the relationship between this person's identity, even if he is still the head coach of the three major sects, he will not dare to offend easily in the Windy City.

"Son of the Soul Emperor." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and his face couldn't help but show a strange look.

According to his understanding, these soul cultivators seem to have evolved from wandering souls, and they look no different from ordinary people, but they are essentially soul slaves, and they are still quite different from ordinary people.

"Outsider, which side of the boss are you, and when you see this young master, you still don't come forward to bow down!" On the street in front, the young man in Tsing Yi snorted low at this time and raised his finger like Ye Fei.

As soon as this person's words fell, several good soul powers in the back rose to the sky at the same time, and there were at least two soul generals in it.

"Your Excellency, Young Master, this matter is misunderstood."

"Below Hao, it is the martial arts under the command of the Buda Palace." Fang Hao hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand towards the person in front of him.

On the side of the street, Ye Fei's face was as usual, Ling Yanji stood behind him, and neither of them said anything.

On the street ahead, the young master of Windy City glanced at Fang Hao, with a look of contempt in his eyes, he quickly retracted his gaze and turned to look at Ling Yanji in the back, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, I will hand over this woman to this young master, and I can pardon you and others." The smile on the young master of Windy City remained unchanged, and his gaze couldn't help but wander up and down Ling Yanji's body.

"This ......" Fang Hao's face changed slightly, and cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead at this time.

The identity of the person in front of him is there, even if it is the head of the three major sects, he does not dare to offend easily, and compared to this young master of Windy City, how can he be the general president of the Tongmasons who is easy to mess with.

The surrounding air was suddenly enveloped in a tense atmosphere.

That Young Master of Wind City, after seeing Fang Hao's expression, couldn't help but snort coldly again: "Outsider, even if you Yang Yun of Buda Palace, when you see this Young Master, you are respectful, do you have an opinion on my words?" ”

Fang Hao didn't dare to say more, he definitely didn't want to make a big deal out of it, once there was a conflict, this was the main city of the Wind Capital after all, and it would be extremely unfavorable to them.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yanji, who was on the side, immediately stepped forward and looked up at the person in front of him.

"I don't know the slave family, how have you ever offended Your Excellency the young master?" Ling Yanji is not stupid, she also knows that the people in front of her should not be offended, and she immediately raised her hand and clenched her fist as she spoke.

"Haha, haha."

"I haven't offended, this young master sees that you look good, and you are very suitable to be the maid of my city lord's mansion." The young master of Wind City laughed, glanced at Ling Yanji, and said without hesitation.

The group of soul cultivation guards in the back also took a step forward at the same time at this time, and the soul power around them surged, firmly locking the three people in front of them, including Ye Fei.

"You ......" Ling Yanji frowned slightly, and her face couldn't help but be filled with anger.

The young master of Windy City in front of him didn't care at this time, only to see him turn his head and glance at an old man in gray behind him.

"Feng Bo, arrest this woman, if anyone dares to make a move, they will be killed." The young master of Windy City let out a loud shout, and the smile on his face was a little more gloomy at this time.

Before the words fell, in the crowd of soul cultivators, the gray-clothed old man immediately stepped forward, and the majestic soul power swept out, enveloping the surrounding area of nearly ten miles.

That coercive power can be described as shocking to the heart, and from the breath perception, it obviously surpasses the ordinary soul general powerhouse, and is only one step away from the soul king.

"Old decay understands."

"It's just a group of juniors, even if you kill them, Yang Yun of Buda Palace doesn't dare to say anything." The gray-clothed old man's eyes flashed, and then he suddenly slowly billiardized his right arm.

In the next moment, an invisible soul power turned into a wisp of restraining power, instantly enveloping Ling Yanji's figure.

Just as the old man was about to capture Ling Yanji, his figure suddenly trembled, and he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes like black holes were condensed on Ye Fei behind him.

"This spiritual power fluctuation ......" The gray-clothed old man showed a vigilant look on his face, and the soul power around him couldn't help but rise a few points again.

At this time, Ye Fei walked slowly towards him, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, easily cutting off the old man's restraining power.

"Thank you, Lord Ye." A touching smile appeared on Ling Yanji's face, and at the same time bowed to Concubine Ye Fei.

"Stand behind Ye." Ye Fei's face was as usual, and after he finished speaking, the spiritual power around his body exploded, and his momentum could be said to be not inferior to the old man in front of him, and the majestic spiritual pressure swept around.

Ling Yanji and Fang Hao glanced at each other at this moment, and retreated to the rear one after another, the matter had come to this point, and it was useless for them to talk more at the moment.

"Bold, outsider, dare to seek death."

"Uncle Feng, give this young master his spiritual power to abolish his spiritual power first, break his head, and imprison him in the city lord's mansion in this life." When the young master of Windy City saw that someone was blocking him, the anger in his eyes suddenly exploded.

After feeling that spiritual power, the young master of Wind City also understood, and the person who blocked his attack was obviously the young man in front of him, and he was suddenly a little more angry.

"Old decay obeys." The old man in gray took a step forward again, and the soul power around his body skyrocketed, which could be said to be not to be outdone.

On the side of the long street, a cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and while the spiritual power in his body was mobilized, he quickly pinched the trick in his palm, and a thunder arc appeared out of thin air, spinning in the palm of his hand.

On the street ahead, the old man's eyes flashed, and his figure immediately brought out the afterimage, and he actually took the first step.

"Junior, take your life!" The old man in gray shouted, and his whole body was already wrapped in a ghostly light.

I saw that under his raised hand, an invisible hand grasped it, which instantly condensed and formed, wanting to pass Ye Fei through.

On the street, the smile on the face of the young master of Windy City at this time couldn't help but be a little bigger, only to see him raise his hand and wave, and several soul cultivators behind him stepped forward, obviously ready to make a move at any time.

Ling Yanji and Fang Hao, with their spiritual power surging all over them, wanted to shoot directly, but they were hindered by Ye Fei's spiritual sense.

The gray-clothed old man in front of him was already approaching at this time, and the power of that blow seemed ordinary, but in fact the power was extremely terrifying, and it was difficult for ordinary soul general-level soul cultivators to take it without defense.

"Under the Soul King, he also dares to do something with Ye." Ye Fei's eyes froze, and the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm with a lift in his left hand.

The aura on his body changed sharply, and the temperature in the air around him dropped several times in an instant.

"Sealed." The ice sword in Ye Fei's palm swung out, and a cold mist visible in his eyes instantly enveloped everyone in front of him.

The most powerful gray-clothed old man, at this time, couldn't help but secretly feel frightened, this terrifying ice power, even those outsiders in the Kunlun Snow Region, I am afraid that it is not as good as the people in front of him.

"Shhh...... Isn't this person's spiritual power suppressed by the rules? The gray-clothed old man's body trembled, and he hurriedly turned his soul power away to resist.

Compared to him, the few soul cultivators in the back, including the Wind City City Lord, were obviously not as lucky as this old man, and they were all frozen into ice sculptures when the cold mist swept through.

Ye Fei in front of him showed indifference on his face at this time, and the thunder arc that had already condensed in his palm exploded violently.

In mid-air, a dazzling arc of lightning slashed, and it actually directly passed the gray-clothed old man in front of him, pointing directly at the young master of Wind City, and it was too late to stop it at such a fast speed.

"Outsider, you dare!" The gray-clothed old man struggled hard, and quickly broke the frozen seal.

But at the same time, I heard a scream behind me.

"Ah...... My leg, Feng Bo helped this young master kill him, I want to break him into thousands of pieces! The young master of Windy City's face twisted, and a sharp pain came from under him, making his expression hideous, and he saw that his legs had been directly broken by the thunder arc.

The old man in gray also retreated to the rear at this time, and the soul power in his body surged, stabilizing the injuries of the person beside him.

"Young master, the old man can't capture this person, I'll go back to the city lord's mansion first and tell the city lord about it." The gray-clothed old man had a serious face, and he already had the intention of retreating at this moment.

After a simple fight, he could feel that the people in front of him had not yet used all their strength, if they continued to fight, and the victory or defeat would not be equal, and most of the young masters of Wind City and several soul cultivators in the rear would not be able to escape death.

This gray-clothed old man was obviously not a reckless person, and his soul power surged, instantly holding up the figure of the young master beside him.

"I want to go, it's late." Ye Fei's eyes burst out with murderous intent, and now he has offended the other party, and it is obviously not his character to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Suddenly, on the long street, the chill in the air around him was obviously a few points stronger.

A transparent ice cube blocked the surroundings, and before the gray-clothed old man's body flickered, it was already frozen in it, this ice cube was condensed by the power of the realm vein, if it was not a strong person at the level of the soul king, otherwise it would definitely break through the seal in a short time.

"Master Ye, this Liu Yu has a special identity, so it is inevitable that something is wrong to kill him like this." On the side of the street behind, at this time, Fang Hao couldn't help but step forward and raised his hand towards Ye Fei and hugged his fist.

He had been in the main city of this wind capital for a while, and it could be said that he knew the power of the city lord's mansion, and the legendary soul emperor was by no means an ordinary person.