652: C652 Freedom

C652 Freedom

4"Now, it's your turn."

Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly and pointed the long blade in his hand at the group of Dongfang Family s.

Boom!

Whether it was the two Imperishable Realms, Reincarnation, or the Fragmentation Realm, all of them were instantly turned into dust.

Under the threat of death, the so-called dignity of the expert was only so-so.

Ye Chenfeng's expression turned cold as his consciousness locked onto a Eternal Realm expert. With a flick of his wrist, he wanted to kill him …

"Little brother, show mercy!"

Two figures appeared in front of Ye Chenfeng at the same time.

Myriad Treasures Pavilion's Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang!

Elder Zhao and Elder Zhang looked at each other and smiled bitterly at the same time.

"We knew that you were going to cause a ruckus in the slave market. We were afraid that you would be bullied by others, so we rushed over as soon as we could …"

Elder Zhao shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "I didn't expect that you were the one bullying people."

Elder Zhang sighed and said, "Little brother, your friends have been rescued, and the slave farm suffered a huge loss. You have also vented your anger, so for the sake of us two old men, let's end this matter here, what do you say?"

Ye Chenfeng was silent for a moment and then slightly nodded.

Then, he turned around, took two steps forward, and slashed with his long blade …

Chi chi chi chi chi!

Wherever the saber light passed, all the cages in the slave auction were sliced open.

The slaves inside the cages were still trembling as they blankly stared at the broken cages, seemingly unable to react.

Ye Chenfeng sighed and said in a clear voice, "From today onwards, all of you are free."

"Let's go!"

Many of the slaves in the cage began to cry.

But no one moved.

After being imprinted with the mark of a slave, even if they escaped to the ends of the earth, they would still be caught by the Dongfang Family.

It was more likely that he was captured and killed by the people from the Dongfang Family on his way to escape!

Ye Chenfeng opened the door for them, but they didn't have the courage to leave.

Seeing this, Elder Zhao frowned. With his hands behind his back, he turned around and said to the south, "Brother Yiming, can you let these people go on account of my bad old man?"

After a while, an old man wearing an embroidered robe walked out from the south.

The old man looked at the slaves in the cage, then looked at Ye Chenfeng and finally met Elder Zhao's gaze.

Inspector Zhao represented the Myriad Treasures Pavilion of Great Ravine City.

A real Myriad Treasures Pavilion was definitely not someone that a Dongfang Family could afford to offend.

To give face to Inspector Zhao was to give face to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion.

Just now, it was precisely Zhao Xun and Zhang Zheng who appeared and stopped Ye Chenfeng.

Otherwise, the entire slave field would have now become a battleground!

If he didn't give face to Inspector Zhao, the slave market would soon lose all face!

This was because Ye Chenfeng, this evil star, would never let it go!

Dong Fang Yiming coughed dryly and said, "Since Elder Zhao has spoken, then …"

Dongfang Yiming waved his hand and spoke loudly, "All the slaves here have been stripped of their slaves and regained their freedom!"

The slave arena was silent for a moment.

And then …

Sobbing sounds that could shock a person began to resound from every corner of the slave farm.

Groups of slaves rushed out of the cage and walked in front of Ye Chenfeng, bowing and thanking him.

Not long later, Fang Hongxin, the pavilion master of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion's Giant Que City appeared and brought all the slaves who had regained their freedom out.

Although the faces of the group of Dongfang Family s on the slave grounds were incomparably gloomy, their hearts rejoiced for the fact that they had finally avoided a massacre.

Although face was important, it was also more important than life.

In this world where the expert was the ruler, unless the Dongfang Family sent an even more powerful person, they would only be able to swallow this resentment in a short period of time.

Speaking of which, not many people had died in the slave farm.

The most unlucky ones were the people from the Situ Family …

The people from the Situ Family treated Mo Qingchen as a savage beast and beat him to death, thoroughly angering Ye Chenfeng.

In the end, not to mention the group of expert s that were destroyed, even the Situ Family's Ancestor Situ Yu was split in half.

In the blink of an eye, the Situ Family that once called out the wind and rain in Great Ravine City had disappeared.

The fate of humans was just that bizarre.

After the farce ended, the various forces and expert s that were hiding nearby silently withdrew.

At the teahouses and restaurants on the streets, countless people started to talk about a young genius called Ye Chenfeng.

The Dongfang family's forces in the Giant Que City also retracted their wings.

As for Ye Chenfeng, after he wrote down some of the materials needed by the "Face Cleansing Pill" to Elder Zhao, he brought the three of them back to Taiqing Sect.

The conflict between him and the Dongfang Family, under the coordination of the Myriad Treasures Pavilion, had finally not escalated completely.

This was also what he wanted.

Before one's strength had reached a certain level, it would not be wise to fight to the death with an ancient family.

Dongfang Family, you must be eliminated.

From the moment Dongfang Changming had dug out Zuo Linger's eyes, Ye Chenfeng had sworn an oath in his heart.

Although he managed to get Ling'er's eyes back in the end, the Dongfang Family still forced Crypt Man to migrate.0

For the Demonic Tribe, for Crypt Man …

Ye Chenfeng would never let the Dongfang family off!

"..."

Taiqing Sect, Zephyr.

A cloud of mist wrapped around Ye Chenfeng and the others and descended from the sky.

At the door of the cabin, Shen Jianfeng peeked his head out and looked at him once before lowering his head.

"Hmm?"

Ye Chenfeng noticed that Shen Jianfeng's face was bruised and battered, and could not help but be surprised for a moment. "You got into a fight with someone again? Why is there always a bruise on my face? "

"Humph!" Shen Jianfeng rolled his eyes and snorted.

At this time, the fatty, Dao-Heaven, walked out from the room and said lightly, "Strictly speaking, it's not a fight, but a beating."

Senior Brother Qingcheng got a 'lie identification machine' and played games with the sword. I don't know which muscle on the sword mismatched and stepped on Medicine Pavilion's Martial Uncle Liu's' lie identification machine '. Then, Martial Uncle Liu's four disciples beat him up.

Ye Chenfeng was speechless.

The Wu siblings curiously looked at Shen Jianfeng, trying to figure out who he was.

However, Shen Jianfeng said angrily: "Damn fatty, shut up! If it wasn't for you charging over and using the move 'Monkey Steals Peach' on Martial Uncle Liu, how could they have dealt such a heavy blow? It's all your fault! "

"Monkey Steals Peach …" Ye Chenfeng sighed.

Using such a despicable and insidious method against Martial Uncle, it was a miracle that the two of them weren't killed.

Ye Chenfeng was both angry and amused as he said: "It was Fatty who used 'Monkey Steals Escape'. Why are you so bruised and unscathed?"

Shen Jianfeng became even angrier: "This damn fatty tried to sneak attack Uncle and ran away. Those people couldn't catch up with him, so they ended up venting their anger on me!"

Xiao Chunqiu walked over and interrupted, "Dao-Tian saw that you were beaten and wanted to help, so don't blame him."

Shen Jianfeng glared at Xiao Chunqiu and said, "You're even more repulsive. You're just standing to the side and enjoying the show. Don't you know how to pull the people who hit me?"

Xiao Chunqiu smacked her lips and said something that almost made Shen Jianfeng mad, "I was mesmerized by it."

Nangong Xiuer frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Aren't those senior brothers too harsh?" I'll talk to them tomorrow! "

"Xiu-Er, you know how to love people!" Shen Jianfeng was moved to tears.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said, "Xiu-Er, the blade of the sword is made of copper and iron. It's not a big deal. "First, you should find the Martial Uncle in charge to arrange the matters regarding Sister Qing Tong and Qing Chen."

"During this time, let them stay here."

"Before I go to the Misty City, I need to refine the Face Cleansing Pill and help Sister Qingmian recover her looks."

Behind him, Mo Qingtong pursed her lips, her eyes once again brimming with tears.

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