Leverage Against the Enemy
"What? You know that Ye Fei? Where is he? How dare he bully Luoluo! I will never forgive him!" Third Master Shang's eyes flashed with a hint of madness.
Ye Fei couldn't help but rejoice. He hoped that Third Master Shang, this Martial King, was truly insane. Otherwise, if he found out that Ye Fei was Ye Fei, he would surely die a horrible death.
At the end of the day, Ye Fei still didn't have the strength and confidence to fight against a Martial King. Ye Fei immediately thought of an excuse to send Third Master Shang away.
Ye Fei immediately revealed a simple and honest smile unique to those who lived in the mountains. He pointed in the opposite direction of the Sea of Constellations and said, "That's right, Senior. Not only do I know that Ye Fei, but I also have some history with him. Just before you came over, I heard someone say that Ye Fei seemed to have run back to Zhao City."
"What? Back to Zhao City? That's impossible. Luoluo clearly told me that I have an eighty percent chance of catching up to that Ye Fei if I follow this direction. How could he run in the opposite direction? Kid, you're not lying to me, are you?"
The madness in Third Master Shang's eyes gradually subsided. He glanced at Ye Fei with a puzzled expression. This frightened Ye Fei so much that he almost couldn't help but use his Undying Sword Soul.
It was only then that Ye Fei realized that Third Master Shang wasn't always insane. There were times when he would be clear-headed as well.
For example, at this moment, Third Master Shang's madness was probably over, and he was slowly regaining his senses. Ye Fei's heart skipped a beat.
'This is bad. If this Martial King regains his senses and finds out that I'm lying to him, how am I going to defeat him?'
Ye Fei began to panic. Just as he was panicking, the unique Yin Yang Mark of the Heavenly Yin Sect suddenly appeared on the spatial pouch that Ye Fei took out. It was even glowing faintly.
"Eh? This is the unique mark of the Heavenly Yin Cult. Why do you have something of the Heavenly Yin Cult on you?!" Third Master Shang looked at the Space Bag on Ye Fei's body, his eyes filled with doubt. A dangerous aura filled the air, causing Ye Fei to stop breathing.
At this time, Ye Fei realized that the Golden Bone Emissary's spatial bag wasn't so easy to take. There was a special formation of the Heavenly Yin Sect on it. It seemed that the Heavenly Yin Sect's experts could use this kind of mark to track him.
What made him even more helpless was that this imprint was helping the Mad Martial King regain his consciousness faster and faster. And once the Mad Martial King regained his consciousness, the experts of the Heavenly Yin Cult would be able to kill him.
Ye Fei reckoned that he might really die here this time. Immediately, Ye Fei's eyes began to wander around, looking for the best opportunity to escape. After all, there was nothing shameful about running away in front of a Martial King.
Of course, Ye Fei continued to spout nonsense. "Senior, I'll tell you the truth. I'm currently being chased by the Heavenly Yin Cult. I also took this spatial bag from them."
"I see. Why do you have a grudge with the Heavenly Yin Cult? Also, where is that Ye Fei?" Third Master Shang stared closely at Ye Fei. He had the urge to slap Ye Fei to death if Ye Fei said anything wrong.
Ye Fei was incomparably depressed. However, seeing that Third Master Shang hadn't regained his senses yet, he could still continue to brag and stall for time. He might as well start to fabricate nonsense.
"Senior, you might not know this, but the Heavenly Yin Cult is a wolf in sheep's clothing. They actually had designs on Shangluo's Eldest Miss and even ordered a person called Ye Fei to steal Shangluo's underwear. In the end, they wanted to kill Ye Fei to shut him up and frame him. I happened to pass by and discovered this matter, so they also wanted to kill me."
Ye Fei couldn't help but blush with shame when he had to tell this story full of loopholes. However, when Third Master Shang heard that someone wanted to harm Shangluo, his eyes, which had been gradually regaining their clarity, became crazed again.
Ye Fei felt as if his shoulders were being grabbed by an iron clamp. Third Master Shang frantically shouted at Ye Fei, "Young man, is what you said true? The Heavenly Yin Cult wants to harm Luoluo, but they actually dared to steal my daughter's clothes?"
"Your daughter? Aren't you her Third Uncle? "
Ye Fei had a strange expression on his face. However, when he saw that Third Master Shang had turned into the familiar Mad Martial King, Ye Fei decided to throw caution to the wind and continued to brag. He might even be able to use this Mad Martial King to deal with the Heavenly Yin Cult's pursuers.
When he thought of this, Ye Fei made up his mind and replied loudly, "Senior, I'm such an upright person. Why would I lie? If you don't believe me, I stole this from the Heavenly Yin Cult."
In order to make himself more convincing, Ye Fei had no choice but to take out a red cloth bag from his space bag and show it to Third Master Shang.
"It's really Luo Luo's undergarments. There's even the smell of her wearing them. If it wasn't for your reminder, I would have wrongly accused the good guys. They're just a small Heavenly Yin Cult, and they actually dare to have designs on my daughter!"
Boom!
Third Master Shang had seen Ye Fei take out the red cloth bag from the Heavenly Yin Cult's space bag with his own eyes. The crazy Third Master Shang instantly believed Ye Fei's words. His eyes were filled with rage as he stared at the sky behind him.
Ye Fei could already see dozens of black figures rushing over at an extremely fast speed. When they saw Ye Fei, the three leading Golden Bone Messengers sneered.
"Brat, let's see where you can run to this time!"
"Three Golden Bone Messengers and all of them are Rank 10 Martial Honorables!" Ye Fei looked at the black figures that were gradually becoming clearer and his back was drenched in cold sweat.
He was only a Level 1 Martial Honorable. With the Phoenix Blood Sword, he could at most fight against a Level 8 Martial Honorable expert. If he were to face three Level 10 Martial Honorable Golden Bone Messengers and dozens of Martial Honorable Realm White Bone Messengers, he would definitely die.
Ye Fei immediately turned around and tried to escape.
Boom!
Third Master Shang, who was beside him, sneered. He waved his hand and a True Essence Shield appeared, protecting Ye Fei within it. "Hmph, you are only a Rank 10 Martial Honorable. How dare you target Luo Luo. Even if you are a Rank 10 Wu Jun, I will still kill you!"
"Young man, you stay here. Watch me go and kill them all!"
"Senior, don't. Release the shield. I don't need your protection!" Ye Fei was about to vomit blood. Who would have thought that Third Master Shang would be so 'righteous' even though he was crazy?
Just as Ye Fei was hesitating whether to reveal his strength, Third Master Shang had already charged towards the Heavenly Yin Cult's Messengers with a crazy aura. When the White Bone Messengers saw that their path was blocked, they were instantly enraged.
"Scram! This is the Heavenly Yin Cult's business. If you don't want to die, get out of the way!"
"Hahaha, Heavenly Yin Cult, how dare you bully Luo Luo and be so arrogant in front of me. You all deserve to die. All of you deserve to die!"
Boom!
Terrifying sound waves spread out in all directions with Third Master Shang's roar. Ye Fei finally saw how terrifying a Martial King's attack was.
Wherever the sound wave passed, the protective Zhen Yuan of the dozens of White Bone Emissaries who bore the brunt of the sound wave instantly shattered. Their bodies were also shattered.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
None of the White Bone Messengers could withstand the sound waves for more than ten seconds, no matter what martial arts they used or what treasures they used. The bodies of the dozens of White Bone Messengers exploded like fireworks, blooming into dozens of bloody flowers in the sky.
"How is this possible?" The remaining three White Bone Messengers widened their eyes in disbelief. They could not believe that the Heavenly Yin Cult's Messengers, who were all Martial Honorables, could be destroyed by this crazy man's sound waves.
The Heavenly Yin Cult had more than fifty White Bone Messengers and they had lost more than three digits in just a month of chasing after Ye Fei.
Puff!
One of the White Bone Messengers could not take the blow. He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood three meters away. It turned into a blood arrow and temporarily blocked the sound waves.
The other White Bone Messengers recovered from the shock and looked at the crazy Third Master Shang in fear.
"I know who he is. He is the crazy Martial King from the Merchant Union! Damn it! Why is he here? Why is he helping that kid? "
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