207: C207 Are You Kidding Me?

C207 Are You Kidding Me?

With weapons in their hands, the four teams angrily surrounded Ye Wufeng.

"How dare you start a fight in the city square? Hurry up and surrender!" The old man leading the small team shouted out loudly, and the pressure of an Emperor rushed towards them.

"Hehe!" The young master laughed carelessly. It seemed like the background of this market wasn't small at all. There was actually an Emperor leading the team to take charge of the market. From the way he dressed, it could be seen that... These four teams were divided into four different powers. Each team consisted of one Emperor, three Kings, and nine peak Spirit Ocean Stage warriors. And judging from their positions, it was obvious that they were skilled in some kind of battle formation. In terms of strength, they were pretty good.

"What's wrong? It seems like you are prepared to take me down without asking any questions?" Ye Wufeng said as if nothing had happened.

Seeing how fearless he was, the few teams seemed to hesitate. They didn't know the background of the enemy, so they didn't dare to attack him. The leader pointed to the side and said, "You, come here. Tell us what happened." A cultivator who was watching the show immediately came out and told him everything that had happened.

"Zhang San? Are you talking about that Zhang San who keeps fooling people?" After the four law enforcement teams heard this, they obviously relaxed their bodies. Obviously, Zhang San's reputation in the marketplace was not very good, and he often used the rules of the marketplace to flaunt and swindle others. However, those who were cheated were usually outsiders, so they couldn't do anything to him.

One of the Emperor came to the front of the crater and reached out his hand to suck Zhang San up, as well as his tattered stones.

Zhang San had already fallen into a coma a long time ago. Countless bones in his body had been broken, making him as soft as a pile of mud.

"Splash him awake" One of the team members splashed a basin of water over.

"Hua..."

Zhang San shivered and woke up. He was stunned for a moment. He realized that he could not move at all. It was not just his bones that were broken. Meridians More than half of them had been broken, and many cracks had appeared in his dantian. He was not far from being crippled.

"Wow..." He immediately started to wail loudly as he cried to the Emperor in front of him, "Elder Feng, you have to help this lowly one. He... he crippled my cultivation."

Elder Feng took a closer look and his expression turned ugly, "Junior, your actions were too vicious. It was just a few words, but you actually killed him. What's the difference between this and death?"

Ye Wufeng smiled and said, "Who is this? Who is this? You are lying through your teeth like this. He has made a bid. I paid, but I didn't even pay the price. The transaction between the silver goods and the two Qi had been completed. After that, he insulted me and even attacked me first. I was just defending myself. As for crippling his cultivation, I won't admit it. He was just about to be crippled, don't you understand? Do you want me to find a language teacher to teach you? It's just that you haven't been crippled yet. After recovery, the most you can do is drop your cultivation level. Also, what you said is no different from death. This sentence is even more wrong. Living is living. If you are dead, you are dead. How can there be no difference?"

" Hmph, sharp-tongued. " Elder Feng was so angry that his face turned purple.

"Elder, what this person is fighting over is an ultimate treasure of the Heavens and Earth, the person who obtains it will be able to cultivate at a much faster rate!" Zhang San suddenly shouted.

"What supreme treasure of the Heavens and Earth?" A hint of greed flashed in the depths of Elder Feng's eyes.

"It's... it's the Dragon Ball, the legendary Dragon Ball." Zhang San started to spout nonsense.

Suddenly, the whole place became silent, and many greedy eyes fell upon Ye Wufeng.

"Junior, it's better for you to hand over the Dragon Ball obediently." Dozens of people formed a formation, surrounding the young master in the middle.

"Hahaha, Dragon Ball? Some people believed such nonsense, but they didn't even look at the stones around him. What kind of trash are they? Even the Taihu Stone used by mortals to house them is called the treasure of the stall. Will he have a Dragon Ball in his hand? What a joke." Ye Wufeng couldn't help but laugh.

Everyone's Qi weakened. The Dragon Ball contained the cultivation of a True Dragon. How could a puny Zhang San have such a divine item? If he really had such a thing... Why would he need to come here all day to scam others? He must have found a deserted place to cultivate secretly.

Elder Feng also felt very discouraged. He glared fiercely at Zhang San, then looked at Ye Wufeng, "Take out your identity token. You need to check and register it."

The young master smiled. It seemed like this matter was over. He casually took out his identity token and threw it over.

"Maple Leaf City, Ye Wufeng." Elder Feng was startled, and his face revealed a ferocious expression, "This person dared to kill someone on the street in the city square. His crime cannot be forgiven. Take him down immediately, no matter whether he lives or dies."

Eldest Young Master was instantly stunned, and the other three squads were also stunned.

"Hey, Elder Feng, what are you talking about? Where did he kill people on the street?" Another emperor said with some dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, I said he killed him so I killed him. He's a legitimate merchant, Zhang San. He was killed by Maple Leaf City's Ye Wufeng. He has a corpse as proof." Elder Feng coldly harrumphed. Immediately, an invisible hand grabbed Zhang San's neck. "Crack..." It broke in an instant.

Zhang San's corpse fell to the ground. A pair of puzzled dead fish eyes stared at Elder Feng, unable to rest in peace.

"Hey, Elder Feng, what is the meaning of this? Do you think we are all idiots?" The other three sovereigns revealed dissatisfied expressions.

"Hehe, this Elder Feng, you are blatantly framing us! From the moment you saw my identity token, could it be that you have some deep hatred for me? Surnamed Feng? You aren't related to the Feng family that I destroyed in Maple Leaf City, are you?" Ye Wufeng said happily.1

"Oh..." The other three families had a look of understanding. It turned out that there was a personal grudge between them.

"Hmph, this chief's husband is clearly selfish. You killed people to steal their treasures, destroyed the order of the market, and the evidence is conclusive. It's better for you to obediently accept your death." Elder Feng's expression did not change as he spoke righteously.

"Hehe, not bad. Your skin is quite thick. I say, Elder Feng. Don't tell me that you think that killing Zhang San in front of me means that no one can testify against you? "Eldest Young Master suddenly smiles complacently," This young master is a photographer. Whenever I meet a big or small matter, I like to take pictures and leave them as evidence. " Then, he tossed a Shadow Stone high up in the air.

Instantly, the scene that had just happened was projected in front of everyone, including the scene of Elder Feng breaking Zhang San's neck. The supposedly invisible hand that had been used to kill Zhang San had been slapped down.

"Hehe, Elder Feng, this is very obvious. This is a personal grudge between you two. We, the Jin Clan, will not interfere." The emperor of the Jin Clan laughed coldly and led the people of the Jin Clan far away.

"We, the Ye family, will not get involved in this."

"I'm sorry, but our Mu family won't get involved in this either."

Looking at the other three families watching the show from afar, Elder Feng was so angry that his face turned as black as the bottom of a black pot.

"Hmph, even without the three of you, it wouldn't be a problem for us to take down a junior." Initially, he wanted to drag the other families down with him, but if something were to happen... They were all on the same boat, no one could think of escaping. But now that he saw that he had failed, he had no choice but to go to the Feng family himself.

Elder Feng's finger was hidden in his sleeve, shaking slightly, "Wind and Cloud Hidden Dragon." Streaks of Rule Force merged into the air. Under the cover of the wind and clouds, a transparent spiritual dragon quietly condensed and swam towards the Shadow Stone.

Seeing that it was close at hand and was about to succeed, he suddenly exerted force and shouted, "Explode!"

The invisible dragon suddenly accelerated and charged at the Shadow Stone with all its strength.

"Boom..." With a loud sound, bits of spiritual light scattered.

"Hahahaha, Ye Wufeng, now that you have no evidence, what else do you have to say?" Elder Feng laughed complacently.

"Ai, this world is the same no matter where you go. Shameless people are everywhere." Eldest Young Master had a conflicted expression on his face. A Shadow Remembrance Stone was bouncing up and down in his hand. Having learned the lesson from the Hua family in Heaven Suppression Tower, he had already expected Elder Feng to secretly carry out his plan. A hidden spiritual dragon was just a joke under the Eye of Heavenly Dao.

Elder Feng's laughter stopped abruptly. Looking at the dazzling Shadow Stone, he felt as if he had just eaten a dead fly, and his heart felt stifled.

"What are you still standing there for? All of you, attack! Young Lord will definitely reward you handsomely if you kill him!" He flew into a rage out of humiliation and shouted at the people below him.

Young Lord? Ye Wufeng couldn't help but be stunned, as if he had heard some useful information.

"Roar..." A dozen disciples from the Feng family surrounded him, and they raised chains in their hands.

Hehe, the young master couldn't help but feel happy. A group of Kings and Spirit Ocean Stage warriors dared to attack him. Those chains were even more ridiculous. He didn't know which blacksmith master had refined them. You guys are trying to tease me by using Holy Artifact grade materials to refine these chains. Are you teasing me, or are you teasing me?

"All of you get lost!" An enormous sound wave suddenly erupted, surging in all directions.

"Boom..." Those disciples of the Feng family who had pounced on them were all sent flying backwards. They spat out blood and fell to the ground. After struggling for a few times, they couldn't get up no matter how hard they tried.

Elder Feng's facial expression changed drastically. He had suppressed everyone with just a single roar, including three Sixth Grade Kings. Even he couldn't do it.

"Trash, a bunch of trash." He cursed, gritted his teeth, and rushed over. With a wave of his hand, a huge chain fell from the sky.

"Hahaha, so that's how it is." Ye Wufeng laughed until he fell down. The refining method of this net was exactly the same as those chains from before. It was obvious that it was done by an Artifact Refiner, but this net had reached the standard of a low grade Holy Artifact. Presumably, this Artifact Refiner had used a large number of saint grade materials to refine a large number of chains. The grade of the spirit artifact belonged to those who had failed. It would be handed over to the disciple to use, and the Holy Artifact grade would be considered a success. Then, he would use physical means to weave a net and give it to the elders to use. This could also be considered a weapon crafting? This was too ridiculous.

Eldest Young Master casually waved his hand, and a large hand that blotted out the sky appeared out of thin air, grabbing the net into a ball.

"Hmph, vulgar beyond compare. This young master will let you all see what true artifact forging is."

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