Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Brat, do you want to die? Immediately hand over the pill formula and kowtow to our Young Master. Otherwise, we won't let you off."    

The guards immediately looked at him coldly and scolded.    

"Haha, you guys are all warriors of the city protection army, right? I didn't expect you guys to not even have the dignity of a warrior. You are just trying to please this fatty."    

Hearing that, Ye Feng sneered. Normally, the warriors who guarded the city were very respected by the people, and the warriors would also treat the people well.    

However, these six guards of Zhao Chunyi were protecting Zhao Chunyi and acting tyrannically, helping him to do whatever he wanted. This made Ye Feng feel ashamed.    

"I think you are tired of living!"    

Zhao Chunyi was furious. He hated people calling him fat. Although this was the truth, he was very disgusted!    

"Go and beat this brat to death. Get the pill formula for me!"    

When Zhao Chunyi said this, he revealed a wretched smile. His eyes were staring at Su Waner. Su Waner was as beautiful as a fairy, and she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.    

Before, when Zhao Chunyi stopped Ye Feng and Su Waner, he only wanted to snatch the pill formula because they were disciples of the Heavenly Fragrance Academy. But now, after seeing Su Waner's appearance, Zhao Chunyi wanted to capture Su Waner and make her his slave.    

"Hmph, are you crazy? We are disciples of the Heavenly Fragrance Academy, and you guys are going to attack us. Aren't you afraid of the academy?"    

Seeing this, Su Wan'er immediately stood up and shouted.    

Hearing this, the guards of Zhao Chunyi revealed a hesitant expression. The Fragrant Sky Academy was indeed a huge organization, and it was not inferior to the General's Mansion.    

"What are you afraid of? They are just two disciples of the academy, and they are not important people. If anything happens to them, I, Zhao Chunyi, will bear the responsibility. Take them down!"    

Seeing this, Zhao Chunyi frowned and immediately shouted.    

When the guards heard this, they no longer hesitated and decisively attacked Ye Feng.    

The six guards were all at the first level of the Spirit Realm, while Ye Feng was only at the ninth level of the Spirit Core Realm. They were very confident that they could easily take care of Ye Feng.    

"Since you guys don't know what death is, then I can only take action."    

A cold light flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. Zhao Chunyi was too arrogant, and these guards were still so protective of Zhao Chunyi. It could be said that Zhao Chunyi's arrogance was inextricably linked to the help of these guards. Ye Feng would not be polite.    

"Explosive Iron Fist!"    

Ye Feng stepped on the Lost Steps and used the Explosive Iron Fist to attack the guards.    

"Hahaha, you are only at the Spirit Core Realm, how can you fight against us!"    

"Brat, you can't even break my Spirit Qi Armor!"    

The guards laughed in disdain. They had condensed their Spirit Qi Armor, and they had no intention of defending.    

In the next moment, Ye Feng's fist landed on one of the guards. His Spirit Qi Armor exploded, and his fist landed solidly on the guard's stomach.    

The body of this guard immediately bent like a shrimp, and his eyes bulged out. He even spat out a mouthful of blood as he flew backwards, almost smashing into Zhao Chun Yi.    

"What?"    

Seeing this scene, the remaining five guards were all shocked, and their expressions changed. They never thought that Ye Feng would be able to break through their Spiritual Energy Armor so easily. One must know that Ye Feng was only at the 9th level of the Spirit Core Stage, how could he be so strong?    

"Use all your strength!"    

The guards became alert, and immediately used all of their strength, not daring to underestimate Ye Feng.    

But even if they used all of their strength, they were still no match for Ye Feng. Ye Feng's speed was extremely fast, and his movements were erratic. These guards could not even see Ye Feng's movements clearly, and were sent flying one after another.    

In just a short moment, all six guards spat out blood and fell to the ground.    

Zhao Chun Yi's expression became stiff. He looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. He was clearly only at the Spirit Core Stage, but why was he so strong? His strength was probably comparable to the 3rd level of the Spirit Stage, right?    

"Brat, stop right there. What do you want to do?!"    

Seeing Ye Feng walk towards him with a cold face, Zhao Chun Yi immediately shouted out loudly, and at the same time, subconsciously retreated backwards.    

"Damn fatty, weren't you very arrogant? Why are you retreating?"    

Ye Feng sneered in disdain, and suddenly accelerated, rushing in front of Zhao Chun Yi. He grabbed his neck and lifted him up.    

"Brat, I am Zhao Chun Yi, my father is Zhao Chan Wu, the Left General of the Fragrant Sky City. How dare you touch me?"    

Zhao Chunyi's eyes widened as he roared at Ye Feng.    

"Hmph, your father is the City Lord of Fragrant Sky City, so I will still beat him up!"    

Ye Feng sneered. Without any hesitation, he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Chunyi's face.    

This slap was too decisive. Zhao Chunyi did not expect Ye Feng to actually dare to hit him. Caught off guard, he was slapped until his mouth was crooked, and a few of his teeth were knocked out.    

"Oh, you're courting death!"    

Zhao Chunyi's mouth was covered in blood, and he glared at Ye Feng with a venomous gaze as he roared.    

"You still dare to make a ruckus?"    

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold as he raised his hand and slapped Zhao Chun Yi's face again and again.    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Feng had slapped Zhao Chunyi more than ten times, causing him to be dizzy and almost faint.    

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he was so scared that his soul almost left his body. He did not expect Ye Feng to be so brave and dare to hit Zhao Chunyi like this. Looking at Zhao Chunyi's swollen head, the middle-aged man immediately ran away.    

"It has nothing to do with me. He hit me, so it has nothing to do with me!"    

The middle-aged man shouted as he ran, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.    

Ye Feng did not mind this at all. He just smiled, and Su Waner could not help but retort, "This guy is so timid."    

"He is just an ordinary person. Facing such a situation, this is the right thing to do."    

Ye Feng said.    

Su Wan'er nodded thoughtfully.    

At this time, Zhao Chunyi also regained his senses. The pain on his face made him scream endlessly. Ever since he was born, he had never been beaten up before. He simply couldn't endure such pain.    

"Damn fatty, aren't you arrogant? Why don't you bark a few more times?"    

Ye Feng said calmly.    

"You, you dare to hit me like this? I will definitely not let you go. I will make my father kill you!"    

Zhao Chunyi was considered to be tough, but he was still unwilling to lower his head after being beaten up like this.    

Ye Feng was also impolite. After another dozen or so slaps, he completely knocked Zhao Chunyi unconscious. Then, he threw him towards the few terrified guards.    

"Take your Young Master Pig back."    

Ye Feng said mockingly.    

"You dare to beat up my Young Master like this? This matter is not over!"    

The guards looked coldly at Ye Feng. Although they were not Ye Feng's match, they could not admit defeat now. If they did, not only would they lose face for the city guards, but Zhao Chunyi would also be furious and punish them.    

Even now, if Zhao Chunyi woke up, the six guards would not be able to escape punishment. They could only think of a way to make the punishment less severe.    

"Not over? It's up to you."    

Ye Feng laughed in disdain and said.    

Chapter 18 - The City Guards and the Young Master Pig