Chapter 1608 - 1484: Bestowal?
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone immediately understood who Secretary Gong was referring to.
If it’s his intention, then Wan Potian, no matter how powerful he is, must stop. Ultimately, this country is governed by those people from above.
Wan Potian’s eyes flickered, then he glared at Ye Qingfeng fiercely, saying, "You ignore the laws of the state, act recklessly, disrupt the nation’s stability and unity. Someday, I will surely behead you!"
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze remained calm, unaffected!
After speaking, Wan Potian didn’t hesitate any longer, transforming into a long rainbow, flying directly towards a certain place in Yanjing to personally inquire why those from above wanted to stop him from killing Ye Qingfeng.
"Secretary Gong, thank you so much!"
The first to express gratitude was unexpectedly Ge Min, as if Secretary Gong had saved him.
"You shouldn’t be the one saying this," Secretary Gong shook his head slightly and then walked towards Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes were indifferent. Although Secretary Gong came to make Wan Potian stop, given Ye Qingfeng’s capability, he might not be able to kill Wan Potian, but he surely could protect himself.
Thus, Ye Qingfeng’s heart didn’t waver; Secretary Gong hadn’t saved him.
"These words were passed down to you from above. Above knows you are a person with great secrets, with your own hidden strategies, so you are arrogant. Therefore, they sent me to stop Wan Potian not to save you, nor to make you grateful."
"Your identity will also be continuously concealed by those above until you choose to disclose it yourself."
Secretary Gong looked at Ye Qingfeng, saying calmly.
"Thus, the intention from above is to let you see this is the sincerity of the country."
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes slightly moved, feeling a slight surprise at the wisdom of Huaxia’s top officials; this approach was undoubtedly the most brilliant, analyzing Ye Qingfeng’s personality most thoroughly.
Dealing with Ye Qingfeng, who neither yields to pressure nor temptation, this facade of goodwill without expecting anything in return is definitely the most effective method.
"Alright, I should take my leave!"
Secretary Gong did not waste additional words, turned around, got into the Audi car, and soon left the scene.
"Ye Qingfeng!"
Zhao Zhiruo ran up immediately, looking at the wounds on Ye Qingfeng and cried out, somewhat distressed.
At this moment, Zhao Zhiruo was more radiantly impressive, shedding the mundane aura of the past; Ye Qingfeng sensed that Zhao Zhiruo had already reached the power level of an Intermediate War General.
She hadn’t consumed any elixir nor any spirit stones; her cultivation speed was akin to sitting on a rocket, letting Ye Qingfeng admire slightly.
Innate Spiritual Body, indeed a more terrifying existence than pure bloodline.
This is just the activation of a small part of her innate spiritual body; her truly terrifying cultivation speed hasn’t fully manifested yet.
"I’m fine." Ye Qingfeng shook his head.
"Ye Qingfeng, I’m leaving now!" Ge Min said.
Ye Qingfeng nodded calmly, without any words of thanks, as if everything was just so natural.
"Young man, at this moment, shouldn’t you say thank you? Do you know how great a cost Ge Min paid to save you?"
Gu Qingxian couldn’t bear it any longer, speaking to Ye Qingfeng.
"You don’t need to act superior in front of me; what he paid, I will surely repay him a hundredfold."
Ye Qingfeng said plainly, but Ge Min’s expression remained calm; his efforts were for the nation, not for Ye Qingfeng’s empty promise.
There’s no need for him to explain or prove anything, as long as he is guiltless.
"Rest assured, today your actions will also be rewarded. Within a year, I will surely grant you what you deserve," Ye Qingfeng spoke again. Despite being dressed in rags with bleeding wounds, his tone remained proud.
"Grant?" Gu Qingxian raised an eyebrow.
Yuan Laodao listened, feeling speechless; previously Ye Qingfeng had also said such things to him, grant!
They are elders of great sects in the Ancient Martial World, what good things don’t they have? Yet he needs to grant them?
Ye Qingfeng’s talent is indeed astonishing, but his words are too arrogant, somewhat abnormal, simply infuriating.
Gu Qingxian blew his beard in anger, yet heard Ye Qingfeng speak again, "You don’t need to thank me; it’s what you deserve. Alright, you can leave now!"
"You little rascal..." Gu Qingxian was completely speechless, this young man was truly too arrogant, even surpassing Ma Gu and Dugu Xiao.
"Old Gu, let’s go."
Ge Min shook his head, leading the speechless Gu Qingxian away. Yuandao immediately stepped in, smiling, "I don’t need your grant; how about joining our White Cloud Temple?"
"I will not join. If you don’t need my reward, I can take back my words," Ye Qingfeng said calmly, "Of course, this will become your greatest regret in the future."
Madman! Yuan Laodao thought helplessly.
"I said I don’t need it, then I don’t need it; even if you possess great talent and opportunities, why should I regard you?"
Yuan Laodao waved his hand dismissively.
"Alright, you can leave now!"
Ye Qingfeng didn’t say anything more, took Zhao Zhiruo’s hand, and turned to leave.
Su Qiong’s parents held onto her, looking at this young man with open wounds, blood-stained; their hearts trembled.
Too frightening!
They witnessed the battle between Ye Qingfeng and Wan Potian; Wan Potian’s reputation was indeed too prominent.
This young man, how terrifying!
"Ye Qingfeng, are you alright?"
Su Qiong’s beautiful eyes moved slightly, nibbling on her red lips, she asked.
"Is there a house? I need to find a quiet villa to heal," Ye Qingfeng said directly.
"There is, there are many villas in our family!" Su Qiong immediately responded.
Su Qiong’s parents, however, had a trace of worry flash in their eyes, yet they dared not say much.
At this time, Kong Ningshuang had already rushed to East River City, accompanied by her master Gu Qingchuan, and Rui Xiaoqiao, Lin Yanran, and the others.
It had to be said, these women together formed a perfect scenery, even Gu Qingchuan, who was in her fifties, still had the charm of a mature woman.
Because they carried weapons, they couldn’t use modern transportation, and had to hurry to East River City on foot; fortunately, they were martial artists, so their speed wasn’t slow.
"Senior Sister, do you think Brother Ye Qingfeng will be alright? That old man looks really powerful!" On the road, Rui Xiaoqiao said worriedly.
Kong Ningshuang’s eyes flashed with concern, shaking her head slightly, "I don’t know."
Lin Yanran’s eyes also held a faint trace of unease.
"Xiaoqiao, why are you so worried about this guy? Are you very familiar with him?" Gu Qingchuan frowned immediately, speaking.