Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

After pondering for a while, Ye Feng loosened his brows, then waved his hand: "Alright, I understand. There is no need to change clothes, I am not afraid of any trouble at all … "Right, what's your name?"    

He and Zhong Lee had been running and fighting all the way, covered in dust, his robes was truly unbearable to look at, but with the order badge in hand, Ye Feng believed that within his City Lord's Mansion, no one would dare to make things difficult for him.    

"I'm Zhang Qiushui."    

The guard's face lit up as he quickly replied.    

"Mm, okay, I'll remember you. "Many thanks!"    

Ye Feng didn't say much as well. He turned around and brought Zhong Lee towards the direction of the main palace where the city lord resided.    

Behind him, Zhang Qiu Shi's face was full of excitement. Although Ye Feng did not say much, but being able to be remembered by Genius Ye already made his heart surge with emotions.    

He passed through five to six corridors consecutively. Just as Zhang Qiu Shi had said, there were many new sentries, and after a simple inspection, he let Ye Feng and Yue Shan go.    

"..."    

"Are you a f * cking pig? You're clumsy, yet you can't even do such a small thing?"    

Just as he turned a corner, he suddenly heard a sharp yell coming from afar. There was also the sound of a whip dropping. There was also a rough berating sound mixed in with it.    

Ye Feng looked up, his expression gloomy to the extreme.    

In front of him was a large sentry post with a dozen guards surrounding a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. The latter was leisurely lying on the chair.    

Dozens of cracks had appeared on the burly man's clothes. It was obvious that he had been whipped.    

"Hei Hu..."    

Suppressing his anger, Ye Feng walked forward without batting an eyelid. Some guards reacted, the two spears overlaid each other as they blocked their path.    

"Where did this kid come from, trespassing into City Lord's Mansion? Don't you know it's a death sentence? " The leader's face was black, his face was full of arrogance, the spear in his hand was pointed straight at Ye Feng.    

Ka-cha! *    

Just as he finished speaking, the spear in his hand suddenly split into two, and his entire body flew out of the corridor with a slap from Ye Feng.    

"Young master!"    

"It's you …" You're finally back. "    

When he saw the face of the person, Hei Hu let out a loud shout of surprise, but his mouth was shrieking, he looked like a wronged wife, and almost cried out loud.    

"Be good, everything is fine. Young master, I'm back."    

This scene caused Ye Feng to not know whether to laugh or cry. It had only been less than a month since Grandpa Hu stopped outside the Starlight City to steal money, but he had actually fallen to the point of being beaten up by others?    

"Impudent, this brat dares to act so wildly in the City Lord's Mansion, go and capture him!" Only then did the wretched middle-aged man on the reclining chair react. He jumped up and shouted in a shrill voice.    

"F * ck you, in front of Young Master, you're not even fart." The overjoyed Hei Hu spat at the middle aged man, and rushed towards Ye Feng like lightning.    

"What gongzi? I have never heard of any master in City Lord's Mansion? Who exactly are you? Grandfather is the nephew of Manager Ding Mo, you dare to go against me? "Hmph …" If you know what's good for you, obediently roll over and kneel down. After three kowtows, I'll spare your little life. "    

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, a sinister light shining in his eyes.    

At the start, he was also shocked by Ye Feng's imposing aura, but in the blink of an eye, he calmed down.    

The two people in front of him looked poor and poor. They were young and their cultivation bases were not high. What kind of background could they possibly have?    

His own uncle was the manager of the City Lord's Mansion, one of the best, and the only person who could offend him was someone they couldn't offend. They had already explained everything to him clearly, and there were no such two people in his memories.    

Ding Mo!?    

"Is that Ding your uncle?" Upon hearing the name, the anger in Ye Feng's mind soared. Ding Mo, this bad thing, had almost caused him to lose his life.    

They were really not a family. If they didn't enter the same family, they would enter a nest full of snakes and rats. Their uncle would take advantage of them, and their nephew wouldn't look like a thing either.    

He raised his eyes to look at the surrounding guards and his body suddenly rose up as he struck out with his palm as fast as lightning.    

Dozens of afterimages flashed by, and the corridor was filled with crackling sounds.    

When the last voice fell, Ye Feng surprisingly stood next to the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "As City Lord's Mansion guards, instead of doing your duty, you became this fellow's lackey while groveling. For the sake of the City Lord's sake, today, I am only punishing you lightly and sparing your lives."    

Half of the guards' faces were swollen, leaving a clear palm mark. However, none of them dared to breathe.    

The youth in front of him... It was so powerful that they didn't even have time to react before being beaten up.    

"Hahaha, well fought, truly satisfying."    

Hei Hu was beaming with joy as he cheered. In the half a month that Ye Feng was not here, he had suffered a lot.    

Originally, City Lord Hsing had told everyone in the manor to take good care of him because of Ye Feng's entrustment. Therefore, during the first half of the month, Hei Hu ate, drank, and twiddled with the dogs while strolling the birds, feeling more at ease.    

Who knew that over ten days ago, this Ding Ba would suddenly appear, claiming that he was Manager Ding's nephew, acting tyrannically. Furthermore, he deliberately made things difficult for him, even pulling him out of bed this morning.    

With his identity, he naturally could not casually meet them face to face with the City Lord Hsing. Other people with City Lord's Mansion did not dare to say anything against Ding Mo, so Hei Hu could only grit his teeth and endure.    

[I didn't expect you to return so quietly.    

This was truly unexpected.    

"Other than me, no one else is allowed to touch my Ye Feng. Hei Hu, hit you back ten times, I want to see who dares to retaliate. "    

Ye Feng said indifferently, he extended a hand and pressed onto the middle aged man's shoulder.    

After sensing it briefly, his eyes revealed a bit of disgust. This arrogant and wretched person was only at the third or fourth level of the Void Stage.    

"You … You're crazy, I am the nephew of the Manager Ding, you have to consider whether or not you can afford to offend me! "    

Ding Ba arrogantly yelled as he circulated his elemental energy, trying to break free from the palm on his shoulder.    

However, just as he moved, a great force passed into his shoulders. His opponent's fingers were like iron pincers clamping down on his collarbone, causing his bones to make a crisp cracking sound.    

"You … Who exactly are you? " This time, Ding Ba did not dare to act rashly.    

"Hmph, you're blind, my young master is naturally the second Prefecture level talent in this city …" Defeating the Demon Clan Martial Cultivator on the Challenge Battlestage, killing Hee Bayi, with a bright future ahead of him, Ye Feng … Young Master Ye! " Hei Hu held his head high and shouted loudly.    

"Ye Feng... Leaves... Genius Ye? "    

The guards who had covered their mouths one by one cried out in shock. They had never seen Ye Feng before, but the two words had long since resounded like thunder in their ears. If they looked carefully, even though Ye Feng's clothes were a little tattered, the air around his brows was definitely not something that an ordinary person could possess.    

Damn it!    

More than a dozen of them regretted it so much that their intestines turned green. They had actually provoked this vicious lord for the sake of a Manager Ding.    

"Hahaha …"    

"Do you know now that it's too late? Tiger Lord also wants you guys to experience the taste of being whipped!"    

Hei Hu flashed forward and grabbed one of the whips in their hands, slashing left and right without hesitation, slapping the bodies of the dozen people until they were cut open, causing them to wail and beg for forgiveness. Finally, he carried the whip and walked in front of Ding Ba.    

"Ye, Ye Feng, are you trying to bully the weak and commit murder in the City Lord's Mansion? "If you dare to hurt a single hair on my head, I'll make you beg for death …"    

Looking at the bloody whip in Hei Hu's hand, Ding Ba's face was green with fear, but he was grabbed by Ye Feng and could not even move.    

"Bullying the weak? That's right, today we will bully the weak. I want to see how you are going to make us beg for death! "Haha …"    

He let out a cold laugh, and suddenly, Ye Feng...