Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Pah!"    

Ye Feng was too lazy to waste his breath on the ugly fatty. He slapped him again and sent him flying.    

"Take it!"    

Ye Feng then looked at the shopkeeper and said expressionlessly.    

"You!"    

The shopkeeper stared at Ye Feng with wide eyes. He did not expect Ye Feng to be so audacious. He had helped Ye Feng out of his predicament, but Ye Feng had still arrogantly beaten up the little prince.    

What shocked the shopkeeper even more was that Ye Feng's strength was unfathomable. He had sensed Ye Feng's attack just now and wanted to stop him, but he was too late. The little prince had already been sent flying.    

As for the black-clothed subordinates of the little prince, they did not even see Ye Feng's movements clearly.    

"Brat, you still dare to hit me? You are dead!"    

The ugly fatty stood up with difficulty. His face was swollen like a pig, and he looked at Ye Feng and cursed angrily.    

An'er, who was at the side, almost laughed out loud when he saw the ugly fatty's ugly appearance. The ugly fatty was arrogant and despotic because he was the son of the Second Prince. They, the people of the Treasure Tower, had been bullied quite a few times during the past few days. Naturally, they felt very happy when they saw him being beaten up.    

However, after feeling happy, An'er was worried about Ye Feng's safety. After all, the ugly fatty was the youngest son of the Second Prince, and he was the most favored son. If Ye Feng did this, he would probably end up in a miserable state.    

"Customer, this is not good, right?"    

The manager looked at Ye Feng with an ugly expression. He tightly held onto the jade box in his hand. He did not want to give the jade box to Ye Feng, but Ye Feng's strength was above his. If they were to fight, the jade box would probably be taken away.    

"Our Heavenly Treasure Tower has the Great Lord behind us. If you cause trouble here, the Great Lord will be angry. I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand it."    

"I'm buying it with money. What's wrong with that?"    

Ye Feng said indifferently, "Your Heavenly Treasure Tower is open for business. Treasures are obtained by the highest bidder. This is a very normal principle. Don't you understand?"    

"Brat, you still want the Fairy Grass? Today, you will not be able to walk out of the Heavenly Treasure Tower alive!"    

The ugly fatty's eyes were spitting fire at this moment. He roared, "Even if the Great Lord comes today, I won't give him face. I will definitely kill you!"    

After that, the ugly fatty shouted at his subordinates in black, "You bunch of useless idiots, even I was beaten by him. What are you all waiting for? Attack!"    

Hearing this, the black-clothed subordinates did not hesitate anymore and rushed towards Ye Feng.    

"How dare you offend the Little Crown Prince? You will definitely die today!"    

"Brat, you must be tired of living. No one in the Heavenly Dragon Empire can protect you!"    

"I advise you to surrender and save yourself from suffering!"    

The black-clothed men clamored. The manager's expression changed when he saw this, and he became anxious.    

Initially, Shopkeeper Gao was worried that Ye Feng would be at a disadvantage in the hands of the young prince, but now that he knew that Ye Feng's strength was above his, he was worried about the young prince's safety.    

If they really fought, even he would not be able to stop Ye Feng, and the young prince's life would be in danger.    

"All of you, scram!"    

In a moment of desperation, Shopkeeper Gao roared and raised his hand to send out a golden palm print. This palm print was like a dragon's claw, and it emitted a monstrous might that directly sent all of the black-clothed men flying.    

The ugly fatty stood at the bottom of the stairs and was unable to dodge in time. He was carried by the black-clothed men and rolled down to the first floor, his body aching all over.    

"Bastard, Shopkeeper Gao, do you want to die? How dare you attack me!"    

The ugly fatty was suppressed by the black-clothed men, and he could not help but curse loudly. He was simply going crazy. What was going on today? Normally, who would not be obedient to him, but today, everyone dared to disrespect him and even attack him!    

"Young prince, the Heavenly Treasure Tower does not allow any trouble, so please leave."    

In his heart, Shopkeeper Gao cursed the young prince for not having eyes. On the surface, he could only make a cold expression and said to the ugly fatty in a cold voice.    

"Bullshit! The Heavenly Treasure Tower does not allow trouble? He was the one who attacked me first, why didn't you attack him!"    

Hearing that, the ugly fatty almost fainted from anger. He was the victim. Ye Feng had given him two slaps, and he had not gotten his revenge yet. How could he be the one causing trouble?    

"Shopkeeper Gao, who is this brat to you? Is he your illegitimate son? You are protecting him so much!"    

The ugly fatty was already so angry that he started to shout without any restraint.    

"Don't talk nonsense. You are courting death!"    

Before Shopkeeper Gao could react, Ye Feng was already angry. His body flashed and appeared in front of the ugly fatty in an instant. He waved his hand and sent all the black-clothed subordinates on the fatty flying.    

Immediately after, Ye Feng raised his foot and pushed down between the ugly fatty's legs.    

"Bam!"    

The stone tiles under Ye Feng's feet shattered, and the ugly fatty let out a mournful wail. Blood flowed out from between his legs. It was a shocking sight.    

"It's over!"    

Shopkeeper Gao felt his vision go black. It was as if the entire world was spinning. Although the Crown Prince was a natural born scion, he was still a man. Now that Ye Feng had crippled him and turned him into a natural born scion, the matter was going to get out of hand.    

After all, the Second Prince doted on the Crown Prince the most. If he knew about this, he would definitely be furious. Not to mention Ye Feng, even the Heavenly Treasure Tower would be destroyed!    

Most importantly, as the First Prince's confidant, Shopkeeper Gao knew very well that the Second Prince had colluded with the demons. However, because the Second Prince controlled too much power, the First Prince and the Second Prince could not make a move, so they could only plan in secret.    

Seeing that the plan was about to succeed and he was about to attack the Second Prince, if he were to alert the Second Prince and the First Prince's plan because of today's matter, he would not be able to kill the Second Prince even if he had ten heads.    

"You, you, you have caused a huge disaster!"    

Manager Gao looked at Ye Feng and anxiously slapped his legs. If he was not Ye Feng's match, he would have killed Ye Feng with one palm strike.    

"Hehe, Manager Gao, you should first talk to me about the Fairy Grass."    

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, as if he did not know that he had caused a huge disaster.    

At the same time, Ye Feng also secretly transmitted his voice to Manager Gao, "Manager Gao, I believe your master is also very dissatisfied with the Second Prince colluding with the demons. We can talk about cooperation."    

"What, what?"    

Manager Gao was originally angry that Ye Feng wanted to continue to discuss the Fairy Grass, but when he suddenly heard Ye Feng's voice transmission, he was stunned on the spot. He did not expect Ye Feng to say such words.    

"Manager Gao, quickly send someone to send this little prince away. Don't let him die in your Treasure Heaven Pavilion later. That would be troublesome."    

Ye Feng looked at the ugly fatty who was screaming and sweating profusely, and his eyes flashed with disdain. This kind of trash dared to talk to him like that. He deserved this.    

Chapter 32 - The Wrong Way of the Heavens