World Wide Martial Art

"Wait a minute, I'll give you five million spiritual stones back!"

"Didn't you say 15 million, no counter-offer?" Ye Feng turned around and asked with a smile. Situ Reading

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"Yes, my treasure originally required fifteen million spiritual stones. I won't sell any less."

The honest young man nodded seriously, then grinned and said, "But you said that my senior brother is wise, I am happy, and my senior brother is also happy. You are our senior brother's friend. He will definitely not let his friends pay high prices and spend big money. So, I sell to others, fifteen million, and to you, ten million..."

"You are also my friend. I am Ye Feng, from Wushuang Peak of Wanjue Sect." Ye Feng suddenly felt relieved in his heart.

He nodded, took the bag of five million spiritual stones, and extended his right hand to the honest young man.

"Harajia. A disciple of the Eastern Zhou Fu Beast Sect." The honest young man Yuanjia scratched his head and added, "My senior brother is Kato Taka..."

"Nice to meet you!"

Ye Feng was stunned. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere before. He smiled and said, "You and your senior brother are my friends."

After shaking hands with Yuan Jia, Ye Feng turned around and left.

Ten million spiritual stones were spent to buy such a useless stone. In the eyes of outsiders, it was really a waste of money.

However, when it comes to buying and selling, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Apart from being called a fool, no one will really interfere.

And because Ye Feng's killing of Ye Yushang has been spread out, and with such a proud record, there will naturally be no unscrupulous warriors to trouble him.

After a while, Ye Feng successfully returned to the original courtyard.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he felt that the atmosphere inside was a little strange.

Several people from powerful countries, except for Yan Siya, were all sitting in the hall, wondering what they were discussing.

Seeing Ye Feng come in, Ouyang Huan, who was dressed in white and looked extraordinary, had a trace of joy in his anxious eyes. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Junior Brother Ye, are you back?"

Cang Hen, who had an angry look on his side, snorted in dissatisfaction.

Ye Feng glanced at him strangely, wondering what Cang Hen was angry about. Then he turned to Ouyang Huan and said, "I went to the auction house. Why, does Senior Sister Ouyang have something to do with me?"

"It's not me who has trouble with you, it's Pavilion Master Yan who has trouble with you!"

Ouyang Huan walked to Ye Feng and lowered his voice: "It's like this. Pavilion Master Yan has ordered that when you come back, he will take you to see her immediately..."

"What happened?" Ye Feng had a suspicious expression on his face.

"I'm not very clear about the specifics. It seems that Pavilion Master Yan received a call for help spell from the sect and wants to lead people to rescue. He needs to find an expert to help..."

When he mentioned the word "master", Ouyang Huan couldn't help but glance at Ye Feng for a week.

Yan Siya said she wanted to find an expert for help, but then specifically asked Ouyang Huan to ask Ye Feng to see her immediately after he came back. Judging from her cautious look at that time, it was obvious that the situation was urgent, but she did not move, as if she was specifically waiting for Ye Feng.

This left Ouyang Huan confused.

Could it be that Ye Feng is the so-called expert that Yan Ge mainly brought to help?

Whether it was Cang Hen or several others present, they all had cultivation levels of the second or third level of the virtual realm. Pavilion Master Yan did not ask them for help. This shows that the opponent's strength must be extremely strong, so that Yan Siya would have to fight against Cang Hen and others. Neither has much confidence.

But if that's the case, why did she ask for Ye Feng's name?

"Hey... let's go see the Pavilion Master first and then talk about it."

Ouyang Huan didn't understand why Yan Siya had to wait for Ye Feng to come back. He was about to urge Ye Feng to see her. At this moment, a light flashed and Yan Siya's graceful figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Xiao Feng, you came just in time. A disciple of our sect was attacked outside the city and an emergency call for help spell was issued. Come with me out of the city to rescue him."

Yan Siya said eagerly, with a hint of relief in her voice.

Before Ye Feng could answer, Cang Hen looked at him contemptuously, and volunteered with a proud look on his face: "Senior sister, why are you taking a loser with you? I, Cang Hen, am willing to accompany you..."

"you?"

Yan Siya's eyes swept across Cang Hen's face, and after just a brief look, she shook her head, "Well... you can forget about it."

"After all, the one who went to rescue me is a disciple of my Wanjue Sect. Taking you with me is not justified...Xiao Feng, let's go."

Although a reason was given, anyone could tell that this reason was too far-fetched.

People around him had strange expressions.

At this moment, when Cang Hen heard Yan Siya's words, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

Yan Siya actually would rather take a half-step into the void martial artist than lead him. To him, it was simply an insult to Chi Guoguo.

What do you mean, am I worse than half-empty garbage?

on purpose.

She is definitely deliberately humiliating herself and beating herself up.

Suddenly, Cang Hen, whose face was full of resentment, blurted out: "Senior Sister Yan, you? Humph... what a good excuse. Could it be that you two have some ulterior motives?"

"Um?"

Yan Siya's voice turned cold.

The temperature in the hall instantly dropped a lot. Ouyang Huan and several other Western Tang warriors were silent and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

After letting out a cold snort, Yan Siya ignored Cang Hen and said to Ye Feng, "Xiao Feng, without further ado, let's leave quickly."

She then leapt out the door.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he ran out quickly after her.

The two figures disappeared in the hall instantly.

"Damn...it's so abominable."

"A pair of bastard men and women actually humiliated me Cang Hen like this. This shows that they don't put themselves or my master in their eyes at all..."

"Damn it, Ye Feng, pretty boy, how virtuous and capable are you!"

Cang Hen was furious, but facing Yan Siya's decision, he had no choice but to roar and rage like a resentful woman.

But this time, there was no one around to agree. Yan Siya's attitude towards Ye Feng and Cang Hen has already made them see who is more important than the other. In this Tianlong Secret Realm, establishing a good relationship with Yan Siya, the most powerful master in the country, is obviously a priority. First place.

But Ouyang Huan and others still had some great doubts in their hearts. They also couldn't figure it out. Why did Pavilion Master Yan ignore the many masters of the virtual realm present, but insisted on finding Ye Feng, a young martial artist who was halfway into the virtual realm, to accompany him?

Even if she was dissatisfied with Cang Hen and deliberately did not want him to interfere, she and several other Western Tang disciples who were at the second or third level of the virtual realm were still there.

Is it possible that, as Cang Hen said, there is some kind of ulterior secret between the two?

Hey...it's better not to get involved in this matter. Ouyang Huan and others wisely chose to keep silent. In the hall, only Cang Hen was left alone, chattering and cursing like a resentful woman...

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