World Wide Martial Art

With a muffled groan, Ye Feng couldn't help but take two steps back, but after a surge of energy, he immediately stood still. Situ Reading

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He raised his head, his eyes as bright as stars.

"Senior, does he know what kind of cooperation I want to talk about? If senior is not willing to help Duan Qingjiang clear his name and clear his name, then just come and do it!"

Ye Feng knew that if he didn't tell the real reason, the old man might not give him a chance to speak again. After standing firm, he said directly.

Sure enough, Wang Haoran's expression changed, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

"Do you mean what you said?"

"It's absolutely true!" Ye Feng nodded.

Why didn't he want Duan Qingjiang to clear his grievances?

Palace Master Fang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and after feeling that there was no need for Ye Feng to lie to him, he waved his hand, and the mountain-like pressure on Ye Feng disappeared in an instant.

Ye Feng felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, and his whole body became much more relaxed. Then he slowly stood up straight and looked directly at the old man with a white beard who walked out of the door.

"Why should I trust you? Who knows if you colluded with the old monk and set up a trap?"

Wang Haoran looked at Ye Feng with scrutiny in his eyes.

"Senior, if you don't even have this little bit of self-confidence, then I won't be able to help the Northern Han royal family clear their suspicions!" Ye Feng said word by word.

His words were like hammers, hitting Elder Wang's heart time and time again.

Indeed, could he still be fooled by a small martial artist of the third level of virtual realm? If he didn't even have this courage, Chidori Sai would not send him to deal with this crisis.

Wang Haoran, with deep eyes, nodded solemnly, not knowing what he was thinking. He looked at Ye Feng, as if he wanted to see through Ye Feng's heart: "Tell me, what are your plans."

His eyes looking at Ye Feng became much softer. It was obvious that from now on, Wang Haoran had truly accepted Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was overjoyed, but did not show anything on his face. Instead, he smiled slightly and asked calmly: "I would like to ask, why did senior just say that I was the one who slandered Duan Qingjiang?"

Wang Haoran's expression turned somewhat ugly when he heard Ye Feng mention Duan Qingjiang again.

"Hmph, the Lord of Pingliang City is certainly a bit dim, but as a person, both the King and I know him very well. He is loyal to the Duan family and there is no way he would collude with the Demon Sect and release the Demon Sect's spies!"

Elder Wang did not hesitate at all when he said this. It was obvious that he was very sure of his point of view.

Seeing the old man in front of him like this, Ye Feng knew that he had found the right person this time.

Only those who truly believe in Duan Qingjiang can truly help him to clear Duan Qingjiang's name!

"Well, since senior said this, I can rest assured. I can guarantee with my personality that there is indeed someone else who colluded with the Demon Sect!"

"Oh? How do you say this?"

Wang Haoran had a surprised expression on his face, but at the same time there was some surprise.

Ever since Duan Qingjiang was arrested and this matter involved the Northern Han Dynasty and even Qiandori Zhai, he and the country's leader Duan Qinglin had been thinking about how to save the face of the Duan family in the Northern Han Dynasty. However, Monk Huiguang slowed down extremely severely, causing him to Tao has been unable to do anything so far.

The appearance of this boy in front of him gave him a glimmer of hope.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng told the truth about how he found out the news and how he saw the vice president of the Demon Hunting Association leave the city in person.

But Ye Feng was still cautious and did not inform Elder Wang of the specific location of Jiakou Village.

After Wang Haoran listened, he frowned and thought for a moment, and then said: "Although what you said is reasonable and well-founded, how can I easily believe you based on your one-sided words?"

He couldn't help but worry.

Now is an unusual time for the Duan family of the Northern Han Dynasty. Hui Guang has been watching closely and paying attention to his movements. There is no guarantee that this kid who suddenly appeared will not be a trap deliberately set by Hui Guang for him.

"Believe it or not, senior can follow me and find out what's going on tomorrow morning!"

Ye Feng had already expected that the other party would not believe him easily, so he did not explain more. He said that the facts are the most convincing.

Wang Haoran's deep gaze fell on Ye Feng's face, and his two long eyebrows trembled slightly.

Although Ye Feng's words still made him have some doubts, at this point, if he could restore Duan Qingjiang's innocence, it was indeed necessary to take the risk for this matter.

"good!"

After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and agreed directly.

"Well, I'll wait for you at the city gate tomorrow morning!"

After saying that, Ye Feng did not stay any longer. The Demon Hunting Association is the territory of Monk Huiguang, and there are many informants. If he stays for a moment longer, more changes will occur.

Wang Haoran watched Ye Feng disappear and walked back to the room. He looked at the empty table in front of him, but he didn't have any thoughts about practicing, but fell into deep thought...

Ye Feng came out of the Demon Hunting Association and carefully observed the surroundings. After finding that there was no one there, he quickly left.

However, just as his figure disappeared, not far from the Demon Hunting Association, in the shadow of a corner, a figure wearing black clothes, completely integrated into the darkness, slowly emerged like a ghost. come out.

This man's whole body was covered in a dark scarf, only his slightly evil eyes were exposed. Seeing Ye Feng disappearing in the darkness, his figure also flashed and disappeared into the night again.

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A few hours passed by and a new day had arrived.

Ye Feng, who was sitting on the bed while running errands, slowly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and let out a breath of filthy air.

I met Wang Haoran last night. After returning from the Demon Hunting Association, Ye Feng raced against the clock and entered the mysterious round platform to practice again. At this moment, his physical condition was adjusted to the best, and he could also feel that his own strength had improved slightly. .

Although there is only a trace, you can clearly feel it, which means that you are closer to the next promotion.

Choosing the right time for the vice president to go out, Ye Feng made some preparations. He did not go out through the front door, but opened the window of the door. At this time, the white fish belly was just exposed outside, and the street was very deserted, and it was basically invisible. What figure.

With his feet on the window edge, Ye Feng jumped lightly, leaving an empty room behind.

In less than a moment, he successfully exited the west city gate. At this time, except for a few guards, few people came in or out.

Ye Feng took advantage of the still dark sky and quickly swept into a jungle not far away while no one was paying attention. He found a hiding place, suppressed his aura to the lowest level, and hid quietly.

But his eyes kept staring in the direction of the city gate.

And not long after Ye Feng hid, a figure slowly appeared not far from Ye Feng, silently, as if he was standing there and no one could notice him.

Ye Feng also didn't notice anyone coming from behind him. He still stared at the city gate intently, focusing all his attention on observation.

Until the man coughed slightly...