"Stop, Lian Sanjun. Today is my grandfather's seventieth birthday. If you dare to be impudent, don't blame me for being impolite."
Just as Ye Chenfeng and Lian Sanjun were about to draw their swords, Bai Shiya couldn't stand it anymore. She stood in front of Ye Chenfeng and warned him loudly.
Ji Qingxue's face also darkened. Although she didn't like Ye Chenfeng, she didn't believe that Ye Chenfeng would harass a woman who was far less beautiful than him in public.
"Shiya, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but this brat is too hateful."
Lian Sanjun didn't expect that Bai Xiya would stand up for Ye Chenfeng. He became even more furious as he spoke in a low voice.
"I believe in Chengfeng's character. He wouldn't do such a thing." Bai Shiya ignored Lian Sanjun's angry gaze and supported Ye Chenfeng.
"I also believe that Chengfeng was wronged. I hope you won't provoke us again. Otherwise, I will make you regret it." Ji Qingxue warned coldly.
"Ye Chenfeng, you coward. Do you only know how to hide behind a woman after doing such a despicable thing? Where was your aura just now? Are you still a man? "
Lian Sanjun looked at Bai Shiya and Ji Qingxue who supported him and targeted him. His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.
It could be said that his plan to humiliate Ye Chenfeng and attract Ji Qingxue was ruined.
Facing Lian Sanjun's provocation, Ye Chenfeng wasn't affected at all. He slowly said, "Qingxue, Shiya, their target is me. If they don't achieve their goal, they won't give up. Let me deal with this."
"Chengfeng, Lian Sanjun is a Rank 3 Spiritual Beast. You are definitely not his match."
Bai Shiya already knew that Ye Chenfeng couldn't condense a spiritual beast because of his soul. He couldn't cultivate soul power either. Therefore, challenging a Rank 3 Spiritual Beast with the strength of a mortal was no different from asking for a beating.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Ye Chenfeng revealed a confident smile and said, "Lian Sanjun, how about we make a bet? The loser will crawl out of here."
"Ye Chenfeng, it seems like you're very confident."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's suggestion, Lian Sanjun frowned slightly. The way he looked at Ye Chenfeng changed slightly.
"What? You don't dare?" Ye Chenfeng sneered. He imitated Lian Sanjun's words and mocked him: "Where's your imposing manner? Are you still a man?"
"Ye Chenfeng, I'd like to see who will be the one crawling out of here in the end." Lian Sanjun was completely enraged by Ye Chenfeng's provocation, and a powerful wave of soul power erupted from his body.
"Spiritual beast, black tortoise fusion."
With a thought, Lian Sanjun's body merged with his spirit beast, the black tortoise, and his strength was amplified to the greatest extent. With a strong sense of oppression, he threw a punch at Ye Chenfeng.
"You will be disappointed in the end."
Ye Chenfeng quickly took a step forward, and a thunderous sound came from under his feet. Ye Chenfeng swung his right palm to meet Lian Sanjun's punch.
When Lian Sanjun's fist, which was filled with soul power, smashed into Ye Chenfeng's palm, Ye Chenfeng's skin trembled.
A force that Lian Sanjun couldn't resist erupted from his palm.
The powerful force made Lian Sanjun unable to take another step forward. It also shattered the soul power in his fist, and he felt as if his arm was about to break.
"How can this be?"
Lian Sanjun frowned, and a look of horror appeared on his sinister face. "Is this Ye Chenfeng a humanoid monster? How can his physical strength be so terrifying? "
While Lian Sanjun was in a daze, Ye Chenfeng appeared in front of him and punched his chest with a powerful fist.
In this dangerous situation, Lian Sanjun stimulated his body's potential. He quickly took a step back, and his legs spun like a top. He kicked out 18 times in a row, and his legs intertwined with each other to create a shadow of a leg. He wanted to force Ye Chenfeng back.
Lian Sanjun's series of counterattacks were very fierce, and even a Class 4 spirit beast would have a hard time blocking them.
However, Ye Chenfeng's physical strength could easily crush a Class 6 spirit beast, and he didn't care about Lian Sanjun's counterattacks at all.
"Peng, peng, peng!" Ye Chenfeng rushed into the shadow of Lian Sanjun's kicks, and his oppressive fist smashed the shadow of Lian Sanjun's kicks one after another. Then, he grabbed onto Lian Sanjun's ankle.
In the next moment, Ye Chenfeng shook his right shoulder, and his skin trembled again. A powerful force instantly suppressed the soul power in Lian Sanjun's body, and he was directly pulled down from the air. He fell heavily to the ground.
"Black Tortoise, attack!"
The moment his body hit the ground, Lian Sanjun clenched his teeth and summoned his Black Tortoise. He attacked Ye Chenfeng at close range.
"Chengfeng, be careful!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng was in danger, Ji Qingxue's heart tightened. Her soul power burst forth, and she condensed her Ice Bird to help.
"Break for me!"
After cultivating the Soul Devouring Art, Ye Chenfeng's soul perception was far better than ordinary people. The moment Lian Sanjun controlled the Black Tortoise to attack, he reacted.
2500 kilograms of strength poured into Ye Chenfeng's right fist, and he punched the Black Tortoise.
Although the Black Tortoise was a spiritual beast, its body's defense was far better than ordinary spiritual beasts. Even a Class 4 spirit beast would have a hard time breaking its body's defense.
However, after being hit by Ye Chenfeng's two thousand and five hundred kilograms of force, the black tortoise's hard body began to crack like glass. In the end, the black tortoise roared in pain and directly exploded.
"This figure …"
After witnessing the scene of Ye Chenfeng exploding the Black Tortoise with one punch, a figure that Bai Xiya had always dreamed of appeared in her mind.
The idea that she had rejected earlier appeared in her mind again. She had a feeling that Ye Chenfeng was that Master Chen.
"Pfff …"
After the Black Tortoise exploded from Ye Chenfeng's punch, Lian Sanjun immediately suffered soul power backlash. Several blood vessels in his head burst open, and a large amount of blood spurted out from his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Di Wanxian, who wanted to watch a good show, felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over him. His entire body trembled, and he was dumbfounded.
The beautiful woman who framed Ye Chenfeng turned pale with fright. She was in a panic and didn't dare to look into Ye Chenfeng's eyes.
"Lian Sanjun, the outcome has been decided. You can crawl out of here." Ye Chenfeng placed his hands behind his back as he coldly looked at Lian Sanjun, who was bleeding from his seven orifices.
"Ye Chenfeng, I advise you to leave some leeway when you do things. Otherwise, you'll regret it."
Asking him to crawl out of the Bai Clan like a dog was worse than killing him. If he really did crawl out, he'd become the laughingstock of Pale Emperor City.
"I don't like to repeat myself. If you don't crawl out of here, then I'll have to help you." Ye Chenfeng's eyes narrowed into slits, and a sharp light shot out from them.
"You …"
Lian Sanjun suddenly felt suffocated when he met Ye Chenfeng's gaze. His legs began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Stop!"
Just as Lian Sanjun couldn't withstand Ye Chenfeng's physical pressure and didn't know what to do, an angry roar rang out.
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