World Wide Martial Art

"Exactly, how many are there?"

After taking a look at the women in front of him, Ye Feng relaxed his guard. Although several of the women blocking the road had even half-step innate cultivation levels, except for the most outstanding one in the middle, who had a rosy complexion and looked extremely shy and beautiful. Except for women, no one else can be his enemy with one punch. Situ

They shouldn't be sent by hostile forces.

No idiot would send so many beauties to deal with him, unless they planned to use a beauty trap against him.

"Sister Ning Chun, it's really Mr. Ye."

"I didn't expect the famous Mr. Ye to be so young?"

"He looks really handsome, but I don't know who the woman following him is? She can't be Sister Ning Chun's opponent..."

"Hehe, you'll be fine... How can a little girl in the Transparent Realm compete with Sister Ning Chun?"

When they heard that the resolute young man in front of them was the "Master Ye" whom they and others had been waiting for all morning, the women felt relieved, but they chattered like a lark.

Ning Chun moved forward and looked at Ye Feng with a strange look in her eyes. The moment she stepped forward, a trace of mental fluctuations surged from her body and she rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng frowned slightly.

But then, he felt that the spiritual power inspired by the other party was gentle but not overbearing, and there was no hostility.

You should just use it to test yourself.

Ye Feng smiled slightly and did not launch a counterattack, letting the other party's spiritual power flow into his mind, and then simply dissipated the wave of waves she had inspired.

Ning Chun looked overjoyed and said, "Young master, you have had a hard time traveling. My little girl, Ning Chun, is a child of the Ning family in Fenglei Castle. I have been waiting for you here specially for a long time. I would like to invite you to stay in the city for a few days, so that I, the Ning family, can fulfill my duties as landlords." "

"Well... I have something unclear. Please ask Miss Ning, how did you know that I would pass by Fenglei Castle today?" Ye Feng still had a sense of vigilance in his eyes.

"It makes sense that Mr. Ye doesn't know. My father and my uncle, the county king, were old friends. When the county king was still a prince, he and my father studied in the Wu Mansion together. They had a deep relationship, so they have always maintained close contact. Ye. The young master passed through Fenglei Castle today to go to Qiangguo Wufu. The county king specially sent a message to explain that the little girl is waiting here on the order of her father. Please ask Young Master Ye to follow the little girl into the city..."

Ding Xiaolan, who was standing next to her, interrupted Ning Chun's conversation, pulled the reins of Wuyunju, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I have long heard that Mr. Ye has a strong mental power. Sister Ning Chun is also an inscription master and is about to ask Mr. Ye. I want to ask you about spiritual knowledge."

"Master Ye, we have been waiting all morning, you won't even give me this little face..."

Listening to the chirping voices in front of him, Ye Feng's expression became much gentler.

Since it was arranged by Prince Tianyuan in advance, there should be no big problem. It's just that the prince is confused and lets such a bunch of women wait for him here.

Moreover, they looked at Huo Jing'er with strange eyes. They never mentioned the Seventh Princess, and they even showed a lot of hostility, which made Ye Feng a little puzzled.

"Jinger, how are you?"

"You can go if you want. I'm not going anyway. It's annoying to see them posing."

Huo Jing'er held back her anger.

What made her most angry was not Ye Feng and the women in front of her, but her father, Prince Tianyuan.

What are you doing out of nowhere? Don’t you know that you and Ye Feng are going together? It was as if he had forgotten about himself, without mentioning a word, and instead let a group of female young masters, Mr. Ye and Mr. Ye, seduce Ye Feng.

Did they really forget it, or did they deliberately not mention it?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Huo Jing'er was in a bad mood. She pulled the reins and pinched the horse's belly with her feet. The strong horse felt pain, let out a long cry, spread its hooves, turned around and ran wildly.

And at this moment, three more fast horses came galloping on the official road.

Originally, Huo Jing'er's horse's head was pointed in the direction of the city gate, but now that she was angry and did not enter the city, she suddenly turned around and went in the opposite direction. The black horse went crazy again because of the pain, and immediately headed straight towards the three oncoming horses. The horse rushed over.

Among the three fast horses, the leader is an elegant young man.

Seeing that they were about to collide, a ray of light suddenly shot out from his eyes. Huo Jing'er's black pony suddenly stood on its front hooves and stopped suddenly. After that, no matter how Huo Jing'er drove him, he seemed to be stunned. Generally, there is no further step forward.

"Huh?" Ye Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

Mental master.

This young master used his extraordinary mental power to briefly control the black horse's mind, causing the horse to lose consciousness.

"Little sister, it's not good for you to be like this. Fortunately, I met this young master, otherwise there would have been big problems..."

Seeing a tall young girl standing right away, the anger on the young master's face flashed away, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What? What's bothering me little sister? Why don't you talk to your brother?"

"you wanna die."

Who is Huo Jinger? She was originally fearless, unruly and willful. When had she ever been teased like this? Coupled with the irritable mood at the moment, he immediately whipped out a horsewhip.

"Hey... I have quite a stubborn temper, but one thing I like to do most in my life is to train strong horses."

The young master stretched out his hand, and his five fingers suddenly grew longer. The riding crop that Huo Jing'er hit was somehow caught in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng frowned, stretched out his finger and flicked out a ray of energy, breaking the riding whip into two pieces. Then he got off his horse and said, "I'm sorry."

It was indeed Huo Jing'er who was in the wrong first. She could lose her temper as she pleased, but Ye Feng could not be without courtesy.

"Hmph! Why are you butting in when our young master is talking to a beautiful woman?" A short man behind him, who was dressed in silk but looked like a servant, glared at Ye Feng fiercely.

His words were overbearing and his face was full of disdain.

Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at the other person coldly.

At this time, Huo Jing'er's black dragon horse was still standing there like a stone sculpture, and it did not move no matter how it was driven. Ye Feng touched his mane and slapped the horse's neck.

The horse immediately regained consciousness, "came alive", and made a long "squeak".

"Huh?"

The young man was also a little surprised.

"Jing'er, let's go." Ye Feng did not want to cause any more trouble in the important place of Yinlong County, so he reached out and took the reins, and Huo Jing'er's mood calmed down a lot. He glared at the young man and squeezed his legs against the horse's belly to leave.

The two slaves who were traveling with the young master stepped forward to block their way: "What? You want to leave like this?"

"What do you want?"

"What? If it weren't for our master, you would definitely get into trouble. Although nothing happened now, our master was frightened and must pay compensation." The short one said fiercely.

"Old Five, why are you so fierce? Don't you know that it will scare the little beauty?" The young master smiled faintly.