Chapter 1619 - 1495: Terrifying Talent
"Zhang Family, this is the last time!"
A soft voice was spoken, and Ye Qingfeng had already transformed into a fiery red long arc, disappearing instantly from the Zhang Family.
Is it over then? Countless family elders and wealthy spectators were shocked, not expecting it to be Ge Min appearing in the end to suppress this great battle.
"Wan Potian, he ultimately did not appear!"
Someone sighed.
"This Ye Qingfeng, I’m afraid he’ll be even more unrestrained now. In the entire world, without the army’s intervention, who can subdue this devil?" the crowd marveled in their hearts.
At this moment, the people of the Zhang Family approached, expressing their gratitude to Ge Min, wholeheartedly. If Ge Min hadn’t appeared, their Zhang Family would likely have faced an overwhelming disaster.
"Azure Dragon, thank you!" Zhang Qifan stepped forward, speaking calmly.
"For the sake of the country, that’s all."
Ge Min shook his head.
"This Ye Qingfeng is incredibly arrogant; I can’t understand why the boss wouldn’t take action to kill him!" A glint of hatred flashed in Zhang Qifan’s eyes.
"Zhang Qifan, enough! Let go of your resentment towards Ye Qingfeng; otherwise, your Zhang Family won’t be safe for long!" Ge Min said sternly.
"Don’t worry, I won’t provoke this calamity again!"
Zhang Qifan shook his head calmly.
"Handle it wisely!"
Ge Min nodded, turned around, and left the Zhang Family with Gu Qingxian.
"Hmph!"
Watching Ge Min and Gu Qingxian’s backs, Zhang Qifan’s expression suddenly changed, becoming indifferent, cold, and with a trace of unwillingness.
"He’s merely relying on the backing of experts from the Ancient Martial World. Without Gu Qingxian’s help, do you really think that calamity would give you face?"
"Huaxia Soldier King, what a grand title!"
Zhang Qifan simply didn’t understand that Ye Qingfeng was never wary of Gu Qingxian; his trump card was simply that he was unwilling to expose his identity.
Letting the Zhang Family go was indeed because of Ge Min.
This man truly had an admirable side, making Ye Qingfeng encounter less trouble.
This time, consider it a repayment!
However, Zhang Qifan didn’t understand, and a hint of chill flashed in his eyes as he spoke coldly, "Ye Qingfeng!"
His hands clenched, making a "crack crack" sound, as if his bones were about to shatter!
Such humiliation was unbearable for him, and he dreamed of killing Ye Qingfeng!
The disputes among various major families in Yanjing seemed to have concluded instantly. With Ye Qingfeng’s withdrawal, conflicts ceased.
The Xiong Family and over a dozen other families suffered severe blows, paying an immense price. A hundred billion in funds was a burden even for these large families.
Of course, those families that paid a hundred fifty billion were even more furious to the point of spitting blood.
Their Family Heads had their arms severed and couldn’t be restored; ten big shots all had severed arms, which in future Yanjing became a unique scene and legend.
And the Zhang Family, after this incident, became more low-key, not daring to show their heads in Yanjing.
And while everyone was still in shock, Ye Qingfeng had left Yanjing, parting from Zhao Zhiruo.
Zhao Zhiruo is an Innate Spiritual Body, without needing Ye Qingfeng to worry, she could cultivate rapidly on her own, and Ye Qingfeng just needed to find an opportunity to activate her Innate Spiritual Body.
His longsword like a rainbow, Ye Qingfeng unleashed his full speed to the limit.
He had to return to East River City, return to Sky No.1.
Originally, he should have returned long ago, but because of Hanxing’s matters, Ye Qingfeng had been rushing around, without even time to return to Sky No.1.
Now, it was time to go back.
"Sister Ningshuang, are you leaving?"
In Sky No.1, Shui Yiyi looked at this celestial woman in front of her, speaking with a bit of reluctance.
"In a few more days, the Ancient Martial World will be closing, and I too have to leave!" In white attire fluttering, Kong Ningshuang said calmly.
"I don’t know when Ye Qingfeng will return, I’d still like you two to meet." Shui Yiyi couldn’t help but say.
Ye Qingfeng hadn’t returned for quite a while.
Kong Ningshuang’s fair face changed slightly; she was now uncertain of Ye Qingfeng’s life and death.
This man was so peculiar and mysterious, with unknown cards, but could he really escape from the terrifying Wan Potian?
"Don’t worry, Ye Qingfeng should be back soon, and I’ll also come back to see him one last time." Kong Ningshuang comforted.
"Hmm?"
"I still owe him something; I will hand it to him personally!"
Kong Ningshuang said.
What she spoke of was a Mid Grade Spirit Stone, still with her master, which she’d retrieve to give to Ye Qingfeng.
"Swish!"
At this moment, in mid-air, a cold light flickered, a figure stepping upon a white glow approached.
This was a white long sword, glowing brilliantly, and upon the flying sword was a one-armed child.
It was Ye Bufan!
Ye Bufan stepped off the flying sword, descending.
"Bufan, you’ve returned."
Seeing Ye Bufan, Shui Yiyi showed a caring smile.
"Yes, Master’s wife, I’ve fully mastered the operation of the Flying Sword."
Ye Bufan said with a smile, with a hint of pride, like any ordinary child.
Except for the severed arm, it was difficult to see the once introverted and dull Ye Bufan.
"This child has terrifying talent; I just wonder what level his strength has reached?" Kong Ningshuang’s heart trembled wildly.
Ye Qingfeng’s defiance of the heavens was so great; the people around him seemed simple, yet this child vaguely bore the imprint of Ye Qingfeng’s Piao Xue, an equally devilish talent.
"Moreover, with my master’s newly refined Blood Gourd, I feel that my cultivation, in no time, will break through again!"
Ye Bufan said with a smile.
"Bufan is formidable; Ye Qingfeng said that you were always one of the same kind!" Shui Yiyi praised.
This child’s personality change was under her careful guidance, and she was very fond of Ye Bufan.
"Yiyi, I’m leaving!"
Kong Ningshuang said no more; she lightly tapped her foot and left the villa.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng, with full Divine Sense control over the Futu Sword, had reached his maximum speed, streaking across the sky, leaving a flaming red trail.
Then, another arc soared into the sky, spanning the heavens, unexpectedly heading in Ye Qingfeng’s direction.
Ye Qingfeng’s brow furrowed slightly; he now just wanted to return to Sky No.1, unwilling to provoke more trouble, whatever the matter was.
However, five minutes later, that arc was relentless, still closely following Ye Qingfeng.
Finally, a trace of coldness flashed in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, suddenly descending, without a doubt, that arc shot swiftly towards Ye Qingfeng.
It headed straight for Ye Qingfeng!
"Okay, Bufan, I’ll go cook; what would you like for lunch?"
Shui Yiyi donned an apron, tying her hair up; her skin as white as jade, her gentle and elegant demeanor now like a pure, charming young woman.
"Anything’s fine!" Ye Bufan smiled.
"It should be here, right?"
At this time, a faint voice suddenly resounded from outside the villa.