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Chapter 545

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The Emperor Pavilion

Zhao Lun was furious.

The commotion outside finally alerted the true experts of the Zhao Clan. Another five tenth layer Martial Kings rushed out from behind the vermilion door, their faces filled with anger.

When they saw Zhao Lun's swollen face, they simply couldn't believe their eyes. One had to know that the Zhao Family was the absolute ruler of Skyscraper Ridge. But now, someone had actually beaten up Zhao Lun in front of the Zhao Family's house. This was simply provoking the lion.

"Let go of the Eldest Young Master!"

"How dare you come to the Zhao Family to commit murder?"

"Don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him and avenge the Eldest Young Master."

These Martial Kings who rushed out did not say much. They immediately attacked Ye Fei the moment they saw him. Seeing the Zhao Clan that he had been waiting for so long to be so domineering, Ye Fei felt both angry and disappointed.

"No wonder Zhao Shenjian would rather move to the North Sea than stay in the main Zhao Family. This place is really foul! Are you the ones who want to kill me? "

Whoosh.

Ye Fei appeared in front of these tenth rank Martial Kings. Without hesitation, he activated the War Demon Golden Body and punched out with the Empty Fist of Killing Emperor.

The few Martial Kings who had rushed over were already screaming miserably and vomiting blood as they fell to the ground. They were seriously injured. Of course, Ye Fei was also hit by the attacks of these Martial Kings. However, the strength of the War Demon Golden Body perfectly protected Ye Fei. At least, these few ordinary tenth level Martial Kings were unable to break through Ye Fei's defense.

"How can this be? You, how can you be so powerful?" Zhao Lun stood up shakily. He was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he saw the subordinates he relied on being defeated by Ye Fei. Zhao Lun was so scared that his legs went soft. He turned around and wanted to escape.

"Where are you going? Do you think you can leave before you answer my question?"

Whoosh!

Ye Fei rushed in front of Zhao Lun again, completely ignoring Zhao Lun's desperate struggle and resistance. With just one kick, Ye Fei sent Zhao Lun to the ground. Then, Ye Fei stomped on Zhao Lun's stomach. Zhao Lun was so angry that he saw stars and his stomach was about to explode.

In the Skyscraper Ridge, Zhao Lun had always been the one to do whatever he wanted. When had the Eldest Young Master of the Zhao Family been stepped on?

"Ye Fei, kill me if you dare! How dare you treat me like this? Do you know the consequences of offending the Zhao Family? "Zhao Lun shouted viciously at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei coldly shook his head and said, "Then do you know the consequences of offending me?"

Crack!

Ye Fei only used a little bit of force to step on Zhao Lun's stomach, but it was already enough to make Zhao Lun vomit out his gallbladder. Zhao Lun even felt that Ye Fei's foot was about to break his intestines. His resentful expression instantly turned into fear.

"Tell me, where is the Zhao Royal Family?" Ye Fei asked again.

"I'll tell you. I'll tell you now. They opened a Monarch Pavilion in the south of the city. I beg you, let me go." Zhao Lun was finally afraid. He didn't want to be trampled to death by Ye Fei.

"Monarch Pavilion, right? If I find out that you lied to me, I'll break your legs! Get lost! "Ye Fei kicked Zhao Lun to the side.

He didn't care about the surrounding Zhao Family martialists as he strode towards the south of the city. It was only at this moment that a group of Zhao Family martial practitioners hurriedly ran over and helped Zhao Lun up in a flurry.

"Eldest Young Master, are you alright?"

"A bunch of trash. Did the Zhao Family raise you dogs for free? You can't even beat him. Damn it, Ye Fei, this isn't over!" Zhao Lun touched his bruised and swollen face. When he thought about the humiliation of being trampled by Ye Fei in front of so many people, the anger in his heart suddenly flared up.

The city where the Zhao Family was located was divided into two parts: the north and south of the city.

The north of the city was controlled by the Zhao Family, while the north of the city was controlled by the Liu Family. Both sides were working together. The Zhao Royal Family was a branch of the Zhao Family, but they opened a restaurant in the south of the city that was controlled by the Liu Family. This showed how tense the relationship between the two sides was.

Ye Fei followed the directions of a passerby and arrived at the Monarch Pavilion. He realized that it was a very high-end restaurant. The entire place was decorated with gold and jade, just like a palace. It also had the characteristics of the Zhao Kingdom.

This made Ye Fei feel a sense of familiarity. "Even if the Zhao Kingdom was destroyed, it seems like the Zhao Family's royal family is doing well here."

After standing outside the Monarch Pavilion for a while, Ye Fei saw groups of warriors going in and out of the Monarch Pavilion. There were Martial Grandmasters among them, but most of them were Martial Honorables and Martial Kings.

Ye Fei also saw a familiar face from afar. It was Eunuch Lu Chun, whom he had met once before. He walked over and greeted Lu Chun, "Senior Lu, long time no see."

"Hey, you're Ye Fei. What are you doing here in Skyscraper Ridge?" Lu Chun jumped in fright. He did not even greet the guests. He hurriedly pulled Ye Fei into the restaurant and ran directly to the third floor.

As he ran, Lu Chun shouted anxiously, "Ye Fei, you shouldn't have come here. The Zhao Family already knows that you took the Phoenix Blood Sword. If they know that you're here, they will definitely make a move on you."

"…"

Ye Fei was speechless when he heard this. Originally, he wanted to say that he came over from the Zhao Clan's main clan, but Lu Chun walked too quickly, so he held back and didn't speak.

The Monarch Pavilion was divided into three floors. The bottom two floors were inns for warriors. The third floor was where the Zhao Royal Family lived.

These people all knew Ye Fei. When they saw Ye Fei, many of them jumped in fright. They hurriedly informed the Emperor of the Zhao Kingdom, "Your Majesty, bad news. Ye Fei is here."

"What? Ye Fei? Didn't I write a letter to him telling him not to come here?" The Emperor of the Zhao Kingdom was shocked.

He did not expect that he had written a letter to the Taixuan Sacred Ground. Ye Fei was no longer in the Taixuan Sacred Ground.

"Your Majesty, long time no see."

Ye Fei met the former Emperor of the Zhao Kingdom, Zhao Sheng. Although the Zhao Kingdom had fallen, Ye Fei still bowed solemnly to the Emperor.

This person was not only Zhao Yu's father. The Phoenix Blood Sword that he had given to Ye Fei had also helped him a lot.

"Hey, don't call me Your Majesty. I'm just an old man. If you don't mind, just call me Uncle Zhao. Oh right, it's been so long. How are you and Yu 'er doing?" Zhao Sheng asked with concern.

Ye Fei was stunned when he heard this. "Why? Zhao Yu didn't come back?" He was slightly disappointed, but he still told Zhao Sheng about Zhao Yu and the Empress Dowager.

"Uncle Zhao, this is the situation. I'm useless. I couldn't protect Zhao Yu. "Ye Fei said guiltily.

"Hey, Ye Fei, it's not your fault. It's that old witch's fault. She wants her son to be a dragon and her daughter to be a phoenix. She has already gone mad. However, the Empress Dowager is extremely wise. With her around, Yu 'er doesn't have to worry about being taken advantage of." Zhao Sheng sighed.

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