Chapter 212: Traces of the Freemasons
Within the Holy Clan, after hearing Ye Fei's words, Hei Sha was stunned for a while.
After Ye Fei's figure disappeared for a long time, he reacted, subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, and at the center of his eyebrows, there was also a Tengtu mark, but the color was lighter.
"I... I have become the Son of the Holy Family. After feeling this mark, Heisha was suddenly a little stunned.
"Holy Clansmen, see Lord Holy Son!" On the ground, the surrounding clansmen spoke in unison again at this time, and then bowed respectfully to the black sha.
In the center of the tribe, Hei Sha couldn't help but tremble all over, his eyes suddenly showed excitement, and his heart was surging.
This time, when Ye Fei came to the Holy Clan, he could be said to be the biggest beneficiary, and he directly skipped the title of the high priest of the clan and became the Holy Son of the Holy Clan, which was something that the black demon could not have dreamed of.
"Shhhh My head. Just when the black was excited, a sharp pain immediately came from the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but gasp.
couldn't help but shudder, the black demon reacted instantly, ignoring the surrounding clansmen, but quickly turned around and raised his hand in the direction where he had to leave.
"Don't worry, the witch lord will live up to his subordinates." Sweating profusely at this time, Heisha knelt down and spoke loudly to the distant sky.
He is not a stupid person, he can be said to have seen Ye Fei's horror with his own eyes, this son made him a holy son, obviously if he is too carried away, this son can also take his life in an instant.
Recalling the words of the Witch Lord when he was leaving, the black face showed a decisive expression, and then he stood up and gathered all the members of the Holy Clan.
When he wanted to leave, not a word he said was directly engraved into the rules of the Holy Clan, so as not to be violated.
At this time, after Ye Fei left the Holy Clan, his spiritual sense swept through the southern Xinjiang mountain range, and found that after the Wu tribesmen had already lifted all the black witchcraft on their bodies, he had the intention of leaving the southwest.
This trip to southern Xinjiang can be said to have gained a lot, and the day of the East China Martial Arts Association seems to be approaching, and he must rush back to Jiangdong as soon as possible.
Without staying too long, Ye Fei exerted full speed in the jungle, and soon rushed out of this primeval mountain range, with his current strength, the speed of stepping into the air can be described as lightning fast.
"There are Lan Cang and Zhu Shishui in Jiangdong, but in just half a month, nothing should happen." Ye Fei said secretly in his heart, and at the same time, he took out a mobile phone from the storage ring.
After the last trip to Kunshan, before leaving, Quan Cui Hu was in his hands, and Ye Fei really didn't like to use this kind of thing personally.
Almost most people in the martial arts have such quirks, and they rarely come into contact with technological things.
"Master Ye, you are finally willing to call back." Cui Hu's slightly rough voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ye Fei smiled slightly, listening to the familiar voice, the whole person's mood became a lot more comfortable, whether it was Ye Ling, Lan Fei, or Cui Hu and others, they were all extremely important in his heart.
"It's okay over there in Jiangdong, help me book a ticket to go back today." Ye Fei said with a smile.
The air tickets for his trip were all booked by Cui Hu in advance, but he was not very familiar with these processes.
"Master Ye, don't worry, everything is fine."
"It's just that the old man Lan has been talking to you and asking him what is going on, but the old man doesn't say anything, if it weren't for the tiger master who couldn't beat him, he would have to beat him!" Cui Hu smiled boldly.
After Ye Fei listened, a faint light flashed on his face, he came to the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range, and this blue sky was known.
From this point of view, I am afraid that if he encounters something that he can't solve, Lan Cang will have such a reaction.
"You tell Lan Lao that I can return to the Ye family today." After Ye Fei finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little more solemn.
Lan Cang's combat power can be described as good, and the average foundation building powerhouse is not the opponent of this old man, what can make him feel embarrassed, Ye Fei also vaguely guessed a few points at this time.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei didn't think much about it, but prepared to go in the direction of the airport.
It's just that his figure, just when he passed the villa area where the Tang family arranged for him to live before, the whole person suddenly froze, stagnated in mid-air, and looked down at the same time.
After stepping into the innate realm, Ye Fei's perception of the breath in the air around him reached an extremely terrifying level.
But anyone who has the breath of a person in the martial arts can hardly escape his spiritual sense.
"But are you waiting for Ye?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fei's mouth, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at the air not far ahead.
As soon as the words fell, two good spiritual senses suddenly came from not far ahead, directly locking Ye Fei's figure, and the surrounding air was filled with a gloomy and cold aura.
Not long after, in the air in front of him, two figures stepped into the air, one of them was wearing a black windbreaker, and his neckline covered his face with a tricky neckline, which made it a little impossible to see, and he was surrounded by this faint black fog.
"Junior, have you already passed through the Holy Clan's forbidden land?" This person's voice was slightly hoarse, and there was a vague resemblance to the black evil of the Holy Clan.
But the aura on his body is far from being compared to the black evil, and it vaguely surpasses the momentum of the foundation building realm.
"The black-clad messenger of the Freemasons... I haven't seen you in a long time. The expression on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he instantly recognized this person's identity.
There was only one powerhouse in his memory who had surpassed the foundation building realm, and that was the Tongji envoy who almost snatched his Dingfeng Bead in Kunshan last time.
Since Zhu Shishui returned to Jiangdong with him, the figure of the Tongmasons has never appeared, which made Ye Fei almost forget about this mysterious organization for a while.
"Ben's patience is limited, so he answered my question immediately." The black-clothed envoy's whole body froze, and an invisible majestic force directly pressed towards Ye Fei in front of him.
Ye Fei in front of him smiled lightly, raised his head and glanced at the black-clothed envoy, with a strange look on his face.
Didn't this person still think that now, like before, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back in front of a half-step innate powerhouse?
"Ye has not only been to the forbidden land, but also entered the spiritual spring." The expression on Ye Fei's face was as usual, and he let that majestic force press him, and his body didn't take half a step back.
The black-clothed envoy was stunned, and couldn't help but raise his head, and carefully glanced at Ye Fei in front of him, as if he couldn't figure it out, under his coercion, how could this kid still be like a nobody.
"Black envoy, I said what nonsense are you talking about with this junior, the president will name the people you want to see, and just take it and it's over." The man in the back couldn't help but step forward at this time and glanced at Ye Fei with a look of disdain.
This person is a middle-aged man, who looks like he is in his early forties, with a small flat head, wearing an ordinary light-colored shirt, and the aura on his body is also good, vaguely not weak like a black-clothed messenger, and his face is impatient at this time.
"This envoy acts, I don't need you to intervene, this kid has a fixed wind bead in his hand, did you say that he would be caught." The black-clothed messenger glanced at the man beside him, and there was obvious displeasure in his voice.
After the black-clothed envoy finished speaking, he immediately looked up at Ye Fei in front of him, and did not choose to make a move immediately.
The wisp of coercive power that he had condensed just now disappeared strangely after touching Dao Zizi, which made the black-clothed envoy inevitably vigilant.
What made the black-clothed envoy even more jealous was that he felt a sense of oppression from the bloodline in Ye Fei's body, as if his life and death were only in the thought of this son, even in the face of the president, he had never felt this way.
"Hmph, a remnant artifact scares you like this."
"Get out of the way, wait for this seat to abolish this junior first, and I'll hand it over to you to take back to the errand." The flat-headed man snorted, not caring about the identity of the black-clothed emissary, as if this person had a much higher status than the black-clothed emissary in the Tongmachi.
I saw that after he finished speaking, he didn't wait for the black-clothed messenger to respond, raised his hand and waved his qi into a lock, heading towards the turbulence.
In the mid-air ahead, the smile on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and his gaze fell on this flat-headed man, who turned out to be a half-step innate powerhouse.
"This Tongmaq is not simple..."After seeing the strength of the flat-headed man, Ye Fei couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.
Two half-step innate powerhouses, this is not an ordinary force, can be easily taken out, even if a first-class martial arts family, it is only a foundation building realm to sit down, behind the two half-step congenital, what kind of power can be imagined.
"Whew!" The invisible chain in front of him was approaching at this moment, and with a whistling sound in his ears, he came directly at Ye Fei's figure.
Ye Fei still didn't move for half a minute, and when he was less than three inches close to his body with the chain, a blue light suddenly flashed, and it actually directly shattered the chain condensed by spiritual power.
"Tell Ye, where is the headquarters of your Tongmaguan, I can leave you a whole corpse." The expression on Ye Fei's face was gradually replaced by indifference.
These subordinates alone already have half-step innate strength, and the so-called president is undoubtedly an innate powerhouse.
Such an existence, hidden in the shadows, does not know when it will attack the Ye family, it can be said to be a great hidden danger, and it must be uprooted as soon as possible.
"Ignorant child, just blocking the power of this seat's blow, just swelling like this, delusionally trying to challenge my fellow Masons, it's ridiculous." The flat-headed man snorted, never taking the person in front of him into his eyes.
I saw that after he finished speaking, his whole body momentum soared, and his hands pinched at the same time, and bursts of red yellow light appeared in his arms.
Looking at the momentum, it was obviously a good technique, and after the red light was condensed, this person's arms turned into two fierce short knives, and his body immediately flashed, and the speed was like a blast wind.
"Chop off your hands first, and see how rampant you are!" The flat-headed man shouted, and his figure was already approaching Ye Fei.
Before the words fell, without the slightest hesitation, the two red knives in his hands slashed down as if they had cut through the air, and swung directly towards Ye Fei's arms.