I am Ye Fei
Ah!
Song Zhong screamed. He had never expected that someone would dare to kick him, especially in a forbidden place like Quicksand City.
Of course, Song Zhong chose to forget that he was the one who broke the rules first. Since that was the case, Ye Fei would not be polite. Moreover, this person's mouth was too vicious. If you scold me, I can't be bothered to argue with you. But if you scold my hometown and my country, that's absolutely not allowed.
The North Sea and the Northern Ocean were a single entity.
Ye Fei could endure the insults of others, but the North Sea and the Northern Ocean as a whole could not be insulted by anyone.
"You still haven't scrammed? Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Ye Fei realized that Song Zhong was not an idiot. At the very least, this person's strength was terrifying. After receiving his kick, Song Zhong only took a step back and did not immediately fall down.
But since Ye Fei said that he wanted Song Zhong to scram, he would definitely do it. He did not need to show any mercy to an enemy's genius.
Taking advantage of the fact that Song Zhong had not reacted after being kicked, Ye Fei charged forward like lightning and ruthlessly punched Song Zhong's face again.
Boom!
The entire inn shook slightly from Ye Fei's punch. With Ye Fei's current strength, even a casual blow from him was no small matter. What was strange was that the inn did not shatter. This made Ye Fei feel relieved. It seemed like he could go all out and have a big fight.
Bang!
After receiving Ye Fei's punch and kick, no matter how strong Song Zhong was, he could not hold on any longer. Blood spurted out from his nose as he was smashed by Ye Fei. He screamed as he flew backwards and crashed heavily into the wall, creating a human-shaped hole.
This scene shocked all the martialists present to the point that they were speechless. Were they seeing things? The insufferably arrogant Song Zhong, the younger brother of the genius Song Yu, had actually been beaten up? Furthermore, he had been beaten up so miserably.
When Song Zhong finally regained his senses and prepared to defend himself, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his mouth. He opened his mouth and spat out a white tooth that was stained with blood.
This also made the cultivators present even more shocked. They couldn't help but look at Ye Fei with a trace of fear in their eyes. Many people widened their eyes in disbelief. They almost suspected that their eyes were playing tricks on them.
"Song Zhong was actually beaten up? My eyes are not playing tricks on me."
"Sss, who is that kid? He is so ruthless. Did you see that? One of Song Zhong's tooth was knocked out. This person is definitely not a nobody! "
Shua!
Countless pairs of eyes stared at Ye Fei. Unfortunately, Ye Fei's face was too unfamiliar. Apart from being able to tell that Ye Fei was a warrior from the Northern Ocean Country, no one could guess Ye Fei's true identity.
"Haha, well done!"
Clap! Clap!
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap! A discordant applause came from the crowd. It was Big Beard and a group of friends. They rushed over after hearing the news and happened to see Song Zhong being beaten up. Big Beard was overjoyed. If not for his friends holding him back, he would have come over to chat with Ye Fei.
And such applause was extremely ear-piercing in Song Zhong's ears. Following that, he stared at the shocking bloody tooth on the ground. A thick anger burned in Song Zhong's eyes like a torch.
"You despicable and shameless Beiyang Country warriors. You are a bunch of trash. Trash. You can't beat my Beiyuan Country in a head-on fight. You are only fit to use shameless methods like sneak attacks and assassinations."
Song Zhong roared as he charged at Ye Fei. He did not forget to find an excuse for his carelessness. After all, he was Song Yu's younger brother. Song Zhong was also known as a genius.
Upon hearing that Ye Fei had launched a sneak attack, many warriors immediately cast disdainful looks at Ye Fei. Some warriors even began to criticize Ye Fei on the spot.
"This Beiyang Country kid is really arrogant. He dares to casually use force in the Great Emperor's Dao Enlightenment Land. In this way, all of us can attack him unconditionally."
"Hmph, sneak attacks are shameless enough. He even destroyed our Northern Region's heritage and disrespected Great Emperor Wang Qing. This kid deserves to be killed!"
Immediately, a Beiyuan Country warrior stepped forward and loudly criticized Ye Fei. He even received the support of many warriors. Ye Fei found it amusing.
When Song Zhong attacked, this group of people were so frightened that they did not dare to make a sound. They pretended to be deaf and dumb. Now that he was forced to retaliate, this group of people jumped out to criticize him, acting like saints.
"You all make me feel disgusted! If anyone dares to disagree, come at me together! "Ye Fei's expression turned cold as he ignored this group of people.
At the same time that Song Zhong rushed over, Ye Fei threw out another punch. This time, Ye Fei used no other fist technique but Duan Lang's Wolf Fang Rupturing Fist. Although Ye Fei had only learned one move of this fist technique, he had also obtained Duan Lang's Lycan beast mark.
As Ye Fei's fist blasted out, the beast mark on his shoulder heated up slightly. An explosive aura of a fierce wolf had already gathered on Ye Fei's arm, forming a huge wolf head that bit forward.
"Not good. That's my Beiyuan Country's Wolf Fang Rupturing Fist. How can a Beiyang Country warrior learn it? Moon Howling Heavenly Wolf!"
Roar!
Song Zhong roared angrily. He was a super genius of the Beiyuan Country after all. When he sensed the aura of Ye Fei's fist, he immediately reacted. He pushed his hands forward, forming a bright moon. He slashed forward, causing cracks to appear in the void.
The entire inn shook violently under Song Zhong's bright moon, as if it would be crushed by the bright moon at any time. But even such a terrifying move could not withstand the bite of the wolf in Ye Fei's hand. The huge wolf opened its mouth and with a single bite, the bright moon that Song Zhong pushed out was torn into pieces by the wolf's mouth.
Roar!
The ferocious wolf continued to pounce forward. The instant it bit Song Zhong, it suddenly exploded. The explosion caused Song Zhong to cry out miserably. His body was covered in blood as he frantically retreated. His eyes were filled with shock and fear as he looked at Ye Fei. This caused an uproar among the surrounding cultivators.
"How is this possible? Just one move and Song Zhong was beaten into such a sorry state?"
"Oh my god, when did Beiyang Country have such a powerful warrior? Song Zhong's strength is definitely ranked behind the Five Proud Sons of Heaven."
Wait a minute, Five Proud Sons of Heaven. Could it be …
Whoosh!
Everyone's eyes, including the injured Song Zhong, stared straight ahead at Ye Fei. Song Zhong's voice trembled as he asked, "Who, who are you?"
"Who am I? I am Ye Fei, the Northern Sea country bumpkin in your eyes. I am a Beiyang trash who is not even fit to carry your shoes. How is it? Are you satisfied with this country bumpkin's crippled fists and legs, Prince Song? "
Ye Fei stared coldly at Song Zhong.
And under Ye Fei's gaze, Song Zhong's eyes turned from shock to utter fear. All the warriors present felt depressed when they heard Ye Fei's words.
Country bumpkin? Crippled fists and legs?
Damn it, you nearly killed Song Zhong with one punch. If you crippled fists and legs, then wouldn't we, the warriors, be worse than crippled fists and legs?
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