Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The steward was still smiling. There was no change in his expression, but his eyes flashed with disdain.    

"This price is already very fair. Even Lord Shaoqing is interested in her. If you want to buy her, you have to pay at least five thousand qi and blood pills."    

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a middle-aged man who was surrounded by ten guards coming down from the upper floor. The man was dressed in official robes and had a proud expression on his face. He looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a dog.    

"Brat, you have offended me. Do you still have a good life?"    

The middle-aged man smiled playfully and pointed at Ye Feng.    

"Shaoqing!"    

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. He didn't expect to meet the backer of the Yang family here.    

"If you dare to touch the Yang family, you will be slapping my face."    

Shaoqing was still smiling, but his eyes were getting colder and colder. The Yang family had been thrown into chaos by Ye Feng, and many people had died. Even Yang Dingtian and Yue Lingxiao had been killed by Ye Feng.    

If his subordinates hadn't found out about this and sent him a message, he wouldn't have known about it.    

Although Shaoqing didn't care much about the Yang family, he still protected the Yang family. Even if he didn't know what Ye Feng had done to the Yang family that made them suffer such a disaster, he still wouldn't dare to ask for his help. However, he couldn't let Ye Feng leave so casually.    

"If you hit my face, you will be flayed and have your bones removed!"    

Shaoqing glared at Ye Feng and shouted coldly.    

"What should we do now?"    

The Western Que and Goudan were panicking. In their eyes, Shaoqing, who could enter the imperial court and meet the King Zhen Shuang, was like a high and mighty god.    

Although Ye Feng had taken care of the Yang family not long ago and avenged them, the Yang family was too insignificant compared to Shaoqing. Now that Shaoqing had appeared, what should they do?    

"Brat, how dare you touch the Yang family?"    

The steward chuckled from the side, "You came to buy flying beasts from me. I'm afraid you want to run away, right?"    

"You want to run after offending Lord Shaoqing? Dream on!"    

"Hahahaha!"    

Shaoqing laughed when he heard this. He patted the steward's shoulder in satisfaction, "You are very sensible. I will think about what you asked of me."    

"Thank you, Lord Shaoqing! Thank you, Lord Shaoqing!"    

The manager was overjoyed. He was flattering Shaoqing because he hoped that Shaoqing could help him.    

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent as he listened to the conversation between the two of them. He patted the Western Que's hand to signal him not to panic. Then, he looked at Shaoqing at a leisurely pace.    

"Lord Shaoqing?"    

Ye Feng sneered. "As an official, you have allowed the Yang family to do evil and even stood behind them. Why would an official like you care about face?"    

"How dare you speak to Lord Shaoqing like that!"    

Before Shaoqing could say anything, the steward jumped out anxiously. He looked at Ye Feng and reached out his hand to scold him. "You ignorant bastard! Kneel down immediately and kowtow to Lord Shaoqing as an apology. Otherwise, I will teach you a lesson!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, more than twenty burly men came running down the stairs. These burly men were all emitting a fierce aura.    

These twenty muscular men were the hunting team trained by the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion. The strongest had already reached Rank Seven Qi Nurturing Stage, and the weakest was at Rank One Qi Nurturing Stage.    

This lineup was already very powerful. The manager of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion also revealed a wild expression as he looked at Ye Feng, waiting for him to kowtow and apologize.    

"Who do you think you are? You keep barking in my ear!"    

Ye Feng had been annoyed by this steward for a long time. He even dared to jump out now. Did he think that he was afraid just because he had called a group of Qi Cultivating Stage warriors?    

"Pah!"    

Before the steward could react, Ye Feng had already made his move. He slapped the steward in the face, sending him flying. He spun a few times in the air before falling to the ground.    

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"    

The steward let out a miserable scream. Half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and all the teeth in his mouth had fallen out.    

"Little bastard, how dare you be so arrogant!"    

Shaoqing was furious when he saw that Ye Feng dared to attack the steward in front of him.    

"Steward, are you alright?"    

"Bastard! How dare you hit the steward? You're courting death!"    

"You are extremely arrogant. How dare you behave atrociously in the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion? Do you want to die?"    

The group of hunting squad members also cursed furiously. They rushed towards Ye Feng without hesitation and swung the weapons in their hands mercilessly.    

"A bunch of trash dares to hoot in front of me?"    

Ye Feng looked at them with disdain. He took out the Blood Killing Sword, and in the next moment, Blood Light lit up in all directions.    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

Surrounded by the hunting squad members, Ye Feng seemed to be strolling leisurely as he leisurely walked through them. Every time he swung his sword, he could easily kill a hunting squad member, but he himself was unharmed. He felt as if he was walking through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.    

The steward, who had just gotten up with great difficulty, couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the hunting squad members fall to the ground one by one, screaming in pain. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so capable that he could face a group of Qi Cultivating Realm hunting squad members with such ease.    

"It's over. It's over now!"    

The manager was terrified. Although the hunting squad of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion listened to his orders, these hunting squad members had been painstakingly nurtured by the boss of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion, and every single one of them had spent a large amount of money. They were treasures of the Ten Thousand Beast Pavilion.    

Now that so many members of the hunting squad had died in Ye Feng's hands, even if he could take down Ye Feng in the end, he, as the steward, would do his best.    

"Lord Shaoqing, quickly ask your guards to take action."    

The steward was flustered. He quickly looked at Shaoqing and begged.    

"What's the hurry?"    

Shaoqing looked at Ye Feng calmly. His eyes became profound as he followed Ye Feng's movements.    

"This kid has some skills. He is at Rank Nine of Qi Nurturing Stage and has such strength. No wonder he could make the Yang family suffer such humiliation and not dare to make a fuss about it."    

Shaoqing narrowed his eyes. He could tell that Ye Feng's strength was extraordinary. His Rank Nine Qi Nurturing Stage cultivation base was probably comparable to a half-step Qi Control Stage.    

If it was an ordinary Rank Nine Qi Cultivating Stage, even if he could win against a hunting team made up of Qi Cultivating Stage experts, it wouldn't be easy.    

However, when Ye Feng faced these hunting squad members, it was a complete torture. There was no pressure at all. According to Shaoqing's judgment, it wouldn't be long before Ye Feng killed all the hunting squad members, and he was afraid that Ye Feng wouldn't be injured.    

"Guard Fang, can you deal with him?"    

After thinking for a moment, Shaoqing saw that the steward was on the verge of tears, so he turned to a guard behind him and asked.    

"This brat truly does have some ability, but it won't be a problem for me to take him down."    

Guard Fang said proudly. He was the captain of Shaoqing's guards and a true expert of the first stage of the Imperial Qi Realm.    

Although Ye Feng's performance was very eye-catching, he was still at the Qi Cultivating Realm. There was no comparison between him and the Imperial Qi Realm.    

Chapter 10 - Ye Feng