2756: C2756 Crazy Middle-aged Man

C2756 Crazy Middle-aged Man

Horrifying vibrations spread out, destructive power spreading out in four directions and eight directions.

Under the effect of Ye Feng's Fist Light, this Nether Ghost Manor Supreme Ghost Emperor Stage powerhouses's body was completely crippled.

All the meridians, bones, and cells in his body were shattered. He could only become a cripple for the rest of his life.

He stood where he was, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood. His face was extremely pale.

Many people were stunned by everything that had happened in front of them. No one had expected such a result to occur.

Especially that Shop Waiter, as well as the people who had been watching the show from the side, they were even more shocked.

They had never thought that this ordinary-looking young man would possess such strength. Even the Nether Ghost Manor Supreme Ghost Emperor Stage powerhouses couldn't withstand a single blow from him.

His body was sent flying by a casual attack of his. What kind of terrifying strength was this?

The faces of the other An expert of the Ghost Hell Region turned extremely pale. One should know that the man whose cultivation base had been crippled was the leader of their group.

If their cultivation base was crippled by Ye Feng just like that, even if the rest of them joined forces, they would still feel that they were a match for Ye Feng.

Thinking of this, each and every one of An expert of the Ghost Hell Region's facial expression turned incomparably ugly, as if he didn't know what to choose.

"Who are you? Why did you attack my Nether Ghost Manor so heavily?"

A senior expert of the Nether Ghost Manor didn't attack Ye Feng directly. Instead, he asked directly.

Ye Feng looked at his opponent with a cold smile and said faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you people only have yourselves to blame. Now, disappear right in front of me. You can save your lives! "

Although Ye Feng's voice wasn't loud, it made everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression in their ears.

Many people's hearts couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, the aura released from Ye Feng's body was extremely terrifying.

It made them feel a fear that came from their souls, especially those An expert of the Ghost Hell Region. When faced with such a powerful Ye Feng, they didn't dare to refute him at all.

"You are very good. You have harmed my Nether Ghost Manor. Just wait for the painful price you have to pay!"

The people of Nether Ghost Manor gritted their teeth and said to Ye Feng, even though they were shocked by Ye Feng's strength.

However, they knew that no matter how powerful Ye Feng was, he was still not worth mentioning in front of their Nether Ghost Manor. This fellow had injured their young master, tian Youming. This was equivalent to angering the dignity of the Nether Ghost Manor.

Ye Feng smiled disdainfully. He didn't care about what these people said. Then, under the gazes of the crowd, An expert of the Ghost Hell Region left in a sorry state.

The remaining people looked at each other in dismay. This young man was simply too strong. An expert of the Ghost Hell Region had actually left in such a sorry state in front of him.

Furthermore, the leader of the group, Emperor Stage powerhouses, had his cultivation base crippled by his attack, even though his status in the Nether Ghost Manor wasn't very high.

However, his cultivation base was still there. If Ye Feng was able to cripple his opponent's cultivation base with just a single attack, one could imagine how powerful Ye Feng was.

More importantly, that was An expert of the Ghost Hell Region. Would Ye Feng still have a good ending after offending him?

Ye Feng turned around. Shop Waiter was scared silly. He had never thought that Ye Feng would have such strength. That was why he relied on the Nether Ghost Manor to show off his power to Ye Feng.

Currently, the people of the Nether Ghost Manor were not worth mentioning in front of Ye Feng. When he thought about what he had done to Ye Feng, the Shop Waiter's body trembled like a corpse, and his face turned extremely pale.

"I didn't know that you are a great figure. I have eyes but I didn't recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me, please spare my life!"

Before Ye Feng could approach him, Shop Waiter fell to his knees and kept kowtowing to Ye Feng.

At this moment, how could he care about his dignity? The most important thing was to protect his life.

Many people on the scene noticed this scene, and they couldn't help but look at this Shop Waiter with disdain.

The other party had a high and mighty appearance before this, and they had already understood the ins and outs of this matter.

Ye Feng had previously ordered the Immortal Pill of Spiritual Treasure, but Shop Waiter had sold this Immortal Pill to the people of Heavenly Hades along the way.

He had no scruples about the previous agreement. In his point of view, Ye Feng was just a lowly person.

If he asked for the Nether Ghost Manor of this Immortal Pill, the Heavenly Nether, then he wouldn't dare to have any complaints. He would definitely give this Immortal Pill to someone else.

However, he never expected that Ye Feng was also a person who was not to be trifled with. In the face of the pressure from the Nether Ghost Manor, he was able to display a strength that was beyond his imagination.

He suppressed all of these Nether Ghost Manor. How could Shop Waiter dare to show any neglect to such a terrifying figure? He kept kowtowing.

"Give me back my 5 million Superior Grade Source Stone!"

Facing Shop Waiter's apology, Ye Feng did not say another word and directly said to him.

Shop Waiter was startled for a moment and stopped kowtowing. After that, he looked up at Ye Feng and said, "The Spiritual Treasure Immortal Pill is already in your hands. Then, this overtime fee..."

Shop Waiter didn't finish his sentence, but his meaning was obvious. He didn't want to return the 5 million Superior Grade Source Stone to Ye Feng.

Many people raised their brows slightly, sneering at Shop Waiter's actions.

They had clearly heard that the price of the Spiritual Treasure Immortal Pill was only 1 million Superior Grade Source Stone.

While Ye Feng had only asked the Spirit Medicine Hall to process it, the other party had demanded an exorbitant price of 5 million Superior Grade Source Stone processing fees.

This was simply extortion!

Hence, this store's impression in everyone's hearts also fell drastically. Many people present did not point and point.

Ye Feng just stared at this Shop Waiter without saying anything. The faint pressure that was released from his body gave Shop Waiter an inexplicable sense of fear.

"No, that's not right. The processing fee is four million Superior Grade Source Stone."

Shop Waiter said guiltily. He was already frightened by Ye Feng's gaze.

Ye Feng still did not speak. The pressure on his body seemed to have become colder and colder.

When Shop Waiter saw this scene, the sweat on his forehead became stronger. The processing fee was changed to three million Superior Grade Source Stone.

However, Ye Feng did not say anything. Shop Waiter was so scared that his soul almost flew out. And he was also a money-grubber, causing his price to drop to the bottom all of a sudden. He couldn't do it.

However, the pressure on Ye Feng wasn't something he could bear. At this moment, his body was trembling like an electric current, and his heart was beating non-stop.

"Sir, I only charge you the cost. How about one million Superior Grade Source Stone?"

Shop Waiter said while gnashing his teeth in anger. He felt as if his heart was bleeding. 1 million Superior Grade Source Stone, then they wouldn't be able to earn much money.

"Pa!"

However, at this moment, everyone present heard a clear sound. Shop Waiter was actually slapped to the ground by a middle-aged rich Men who was jogging over.

Obviously, this middle-aged plump Men was the shopkeeper of the Spiritual Medicine Hall. He had been busy with other things and had not been in the store.

After he was informed of the news that had happened in the store, he returned to the store in a hurry.

This young man had actually beaten An expert of the Ghost Hell Region to the point that he almost pissed his pants. How could the Spiritual Medicine Hall offend him?

Even though this man might be killed or even killed by An expert of the Ghost Hell Region in the future, given the current situation, Shop Waiter was blackmailing this man, and he didn't keep his promise.

If this man wanted to destroy his Spiritual Medicine Hall, it would be a piece of cake. After all, this man didn't even care about An expert of the Ghost Hell Region.

What did their Spirit Medicine Hall count as?

When he thought of this, the shopkeeper's heart pounded. He returned to the Spirit Medicine Hall as fast as he could and saw the scene of Shop Waiter bargaining with Ye Feng.

Without saying another word, Shop Waiter was knocked down to the ground with a slap. Then, he said coldly to the shopkeeper, "You damn thing, you have eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. This young master is such a figure. How could our Spirit Medicine Hall dare to charge him the processing fee?"

After saying that, the shopkeeper turned his eyes around. He bowed to Ye Feng and said, "Young master, I am the manager of the Spirit Medicine Hall. He had been working outside the hall all this time, so he didn't know about this matter. Please forgive me, young master. The five million Superior Grade Source Stone processing fee will be refunded by the Spiritual Medicine Hall. In addition, in order to make up for Young Master's loss... My Spirit Medicine Hall will pay Young Master an additional 1 million high-grade origin damage fee. Young Master, are you satisfied with it? "

When this manager of the Spiritual Medicine Hall said these words, his heart was dripping blood.

This time, they had to work for seven days before they could refine the Numinous Treasure Immortal Pill. The Spirit Medicine Hall had to pay a high fee to that alchemist grandmaster.

And at this moment, not only were they unable to earn a single cent, they even had to pay a loss of one million Superior Grade Source Stone to Ye Feng.

These 1 million primeval stone merchandise were virtually equivalent to their Spirit Medicine Hall's net profit of a year.

Seeing this shopkeeper's sincere attitude, Ye Feng nodded at him. He had never liked to extort others. However, these people took the initiative to blackmail him, and wanted to hand over his Numinous Treasure and Immortal Pill to them.

Ye Feng's action of not razing the Spiritual Medicine Hall to the ground was already giving them face.

Following that, this shopkeeper obediently returned the 60,000,000 Superior Grade Source Stone to Ye Feng.

Many of the onlookers present looked at Ye Feng with envious faces when they saw this scene. This world really respected the strong.

Previously, Ye Feng appeared to be unknown and did not seem to have any status to speak of. Shop Waiter of the Spirit Medicine Hall could show off in front of Ye Feng and put on a high and mighty attitude.

But now, after Ye Feng displayed his powerful strength and crushed An expert of the Ghost Hell Region, the attitude of the people of the Spirit Medicine Hall changed drastically. Not only were they willing to return the processing fees, they were also willing to give Ye Feng an additional loss fee.

Ye Feng and Mu Wan'er did not stay any longer. Instead, they left the Spirit Medicine Hall. Many people's hearts trembled as they were shocked by what had just happened.

The appearance of this young man today would definitely cause a stir in the entire city.

Mu Wan'er blinked her beautiful eyes and stared at Ye Feng. After spending these few days together, Mu Wan'er started to admire her cousin even more.

Especially the aura that Ye Feng released when he was angry. To others, it was very oppressive, but in Mu Wan'er's eyes, it was faintly charming.

It was a kind of domineering aura that only King possessed. Ordinary people would not possess all of this.

"Big Brother Ye Feng, thank you."

Mu Wan'er said to Ye Feng with a smile. In order to help her purchase the Numinous Treasure and Immortal Pill, Ye Feng didn't hesitate to become enemies with the Nether Ghost Manor.

"Silly girl, you are my little sister. Your matter is my matter. Don't say such words again in the future."

Ye Feng rubbed Mu Wan'er's head and said with a doting expression.

As they walked, the two siblings arrived at a Transaction market. This Transaction market belonged to the lower grade of the city.

There was no clear division of areas. It was just casually placed on the side of the street. The Threshold was very low. Many low level cultivators could set up stalls here to sell their free cultivation resources.

Ye Feng and Ye Feng walked forward. At the same time, they also looked at the Items on the street stalls from time to time, although to people of their level, these Items were nothing.

However, Ye Feng knew that in such an inconspicuous market, there was a high chance that something very precious would appear.

"Ancestral sword manual, those who are not fated will not sell it for a thousand gold coins, and those who are fated will not take a single cent!"

A hawking voice was heard. After hearing this voice, Ye Feng's eyes flashed. It was different from the other hawking voices on other stalls. This kind of hawking method was indeed somewhat unique.

This attracted Ye Feng's curiosity. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a place not far away. There was a middle-aged man dressed in sackcloth sitting on the ground. The Clothes on his body was covered with patches.

There was no aura on his body, and his hair was a little messy. In his hand was an extremely old book, and he was shouting.

The surrounding people were also attracted by his shouting. However, these people only looked at it briefly, and didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged man's shouting.

He directly walked away from here. Some people even couldn't help but look at this middle-aged man with disdain.

They thought that he was just a madman. Other people's stalls were filled with exquisite decorations. Only this person would sell a lousy book here all day long.

It had been more than a year, but his crappy book had never been sold. Someone had once taken a fancy to his book and bought it at a high price.

This madman actually said that he had no fate with this stupid book and refused to sell it to him no matter what, causing the other party to be unhappy and leave angrily.

Many people strolled around this Transaction market. There were even people who would come once every month, but every time, this madman would sell it here.

Many people were annoyed by him, and they were even more unable to understand his actions. Even after more than a year, he still couldn't sell a single crappy book.

It was unknown how he insisted, or if there was really something wrong with this person's brain.

Thus, many people completely ignored this middle-aged man's peddling, treating him like air.

Ye Feng could naturally see that these people who were strolling around the Transaction market were sneering at this middle-aged man.

"Interesting. Wan Er, let's go and take a look."

Ye Feng smiled and said. He wanted to see what kind of books this person was selling.

Mu Wan'er nodded at Ye Feng, looking very obedient.

The two siblings walked towards the middle-aged man and stopped in front of his stall.

"Brother, this man is a madman. He has been here for more than a year and hasn't sold his stupid book yet. You should ignore him and talk nonsense!"

Seeing Ye Feng stop in front of this middle-aged man, someone immediately reminded him kindly.

"Yeah, you don't have to pay attention to such a person. I have read his stupid book before. I can't understand anything written in it. It's all in bird language."

The owner of the stall not far away said disdainfully.

Many people nodded their heads. These people had been living in this Transaction market all year round. As for this crazy middle-aged man... They all had a certain understanding of him.

They would only kindly remind Ye Feng when they saw how talented he was.

Ye Feng politely smiled at these people who reminded him, then turned his head to the middle-aged man and asked, "May I ask Senior, how much is the sword manual in your hand for?"

The middle-aged man lazily looked at Ye Feng and stopped selling at the same time. He said, "I created this sword manual myself. It only sells those who are fated with it. If you are fated with this sword manual, I will not charge you a single cent."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ye Feng smiled and continued to ask, "What is fate in senior's eyes?"

This sentence was very important, and Ye Feng was very interested in such a person.

"It's very simple whether fate is fate or not. As long as you can understand the sword manual that I have created and tell me the profoundness of it, you can consider it fate."

The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng, and his eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, lit up.

"Very well. Junior, if you dare, I would like to ask senior to borrow the sword manual to take a look."

Ye Feng said to the middle-aged man with a faint smile.

The middle-aged man nodded and handed the broken sword manual to Ye Feng.

Many people looked at this with disdain in their eyes.

They had reminded Ye Feng before that this guy was a madman, but Ye Feng refused to listen to them. They wanted to see what Ye Feng could find in this sword manual.

The sword manual had no name, and the paper in the shop was old and worn out.

It was almost impossible to see the contents of the sword manual clearly.

Ye Feng flipped to the first page and arrived at the second page. The contents of the second page stunned Ye Feng.

Surprisingly, it was not a normal word. Instead, it was a picture. These pictures were drawn crookedly.

The original appearance was that of a totem, but the painting technique was not very good. It looked very rough.

This surprised Ye Feng. However, for some reason, this middle-aged man always gave him an indescribable feeling of mystery.

After trying hard to recall, Ye Feng suddenly realized that there were some ancient records that stated that many Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique and techniques were not described using words, but were evolved using the most ancient totem.

If one considered this from this aspect, was the totem in the sword manual the extremely ancient Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique recorded in the ancient books?

Ye Feng couldn't confirm all of this for the time being. Instead, he carefully observed the Comprehension. He first flipped through all the pages of the sword manual.

A few of the totem seemed to have the same effect as the divine runic totem that Ye Feng had previously arranged.

From this point, it could be seen that this incomplete ancient sword manual was not as useless as the others had said.

The middle-aged man wasn't in a hurry. He just waited for Ye Feng. The people beside him all had disdainful expressions.

They didn't expect that this young man, who had a dignified appearance, would be so foolish and believe the nonsense of this madman.

Ye Feng was completely immersed in the comprehension of this sword manual. Through his comprehension of the Comprehension and Path of Divine Inscriptions, he gradually gained a deeper understanding of this sword manual.

Unknowingly, his body began to glow with a faint light. All of this happened when Ye Feng was unconscious.

That faint light enveloped Ye Feng's body. Strands of sword might was unintentionally unleashed.

It caused the space around him to become slightly sharper.

Not long after, the light on Ye Feng's body gradually dissipated.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light flashing in his pupils.

"How is it? This sword manual of mine is quite profound, right?"

Seeing Ye Feng withdraw, the middle-aged man asked Ye Feng with a smile. He didn't care about the disdainful gazes of those present, as if he was very confident in his sword manual.

"Not bad. May I know how you are selling it?"

Ye Feng asked the middle-aged man. Just the Comprehension just now had given him a feeling that he had entered a deep state.

Although the sword manual was tattered and the totem on it was twisted, Ye Feng was sure that the sword manual was not that simple.

"I won't take the money, you can take it!"

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he heard a middle-aged man say something like this.

After saying this, he didn't stop at all. He walked towards the end of the Transaction market.2

Ye Feng looked at the back of this middle-aged man, and the words that he wanted to say were retracted.

Could it be that he was the fated person this middle-aged man was looking for?

"Hahaha, this madman has finally left. Little brother, you are in luck!"

Seeing the middle-aged man leave, the stall owner by the side laughed and his words were somewhat ironic.

In their opinion, this middle-aged man was a madman that had been provoked. The so-called sword manual in his hand... He had also picked it up from an unknown pile of junk.

He even made it seem like he was acting mysteriously. If Ye Feng obtained this sword manual, it would be the same as collecting trash.

The rest of the people also burst into laughter. Even if that madman gave them the sword manual for free, they wouldn't want it.

Ye Feng had been in a state of deep thought. He really wanted to know the true identity of this middle-aged man. As for the mockery of the others, he had already blocked it.

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