Chapter 24: The Manor Owner Takes Action

Zhao Qi was shocked by Ye Feng's words, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes. Queen Cang took a small step back. Situ Reading

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This Ye Feng is no longer the waste before. He dares to kill even the Deacon Zhao who has reached the blood exchange realm. Although according to the young master, he succeeded in a sneak attack, his strength should still be above himself.

However, with the young master's support behind him, and so many Zhao clansmen supporting him, Zhao Qi felt that he could not be too embarrassed. He puffed his chest and shouted fiercely: "Ye Feng, you crazy demon, you kill people and pay with your life. Are you going to surrender obediently, or do you want so many villagers present to do it?"

"Tsk..."

Ye Feng didn't even have the interest to look at him. He took Hua Ling's arm and took a step forward.

"We have to leave now. Whoever dares to obstruct, I, Ye Feng, will kill him!" A surge of blood rushed out of him, forcing Zhao Qi and others to be terrified.

"Exchange, exchange blood realm..." Zhao Qi uttered a few words with difficulty, his face embarrassed.

"Get out of here!" Ye Feng took another step forward, the blood on his head became stronger, as if he would burst out and kill if he disagreed with anything.

"I, I, I..."

Zhao Qi, whose face was as pale as an earth, was completely controlled by Ye Feng, and the people around him also retreated one after another, causing a gap to slowly appear in the circle surrounding Ye Feng and his group.

Seeing that Ye Feng was about to lead Hua Ling out of the crowd, and if they were allowed to leave, this time's accusation would be in vain, at this moment, Zhao Lun, who was far away, finally couldn't help showing up, jumped into the crowd, and appeared in front of Zhao Qi.

"Waste, useless stuff. You can't even handle such a small matter." He scolded angrily, then turned his head and looked at Ye Feng.

"Master, this Ye Feng is, is in the blood exchange realm..."

Zhao Qi swallowed his saliva and looked flustered. When he thought about how he had just shouted to kill Ye Feng, a blood exchange realm murderer, and sold his sister Hua Ling to a brothel, Zhao Qi broke out in a cold sweat, as if he had been to the gates of hell.

"So what if you are in the blood exchange realm? You can be arrogant in the blood exchange realm. Can you kill my Zhao clan members at will when you reach the blood exchange realm? Will my Zhao clan members let Ye Feng, an outsider, slaughter them?"

"When have my Zhao clan members been humiliated like this in all these years?"

"Ye Feng, a mere waste, killed four people from my clan, including the deacon of our village. If we let him go like this, how can my Zhaojiazhuang stand in Bali City in the future?"

He raised his arms and shouted loudly, his voice was louder and louder, and the blood and energy on his body were not inferior to Ye Feng at all. Especially in his words, there was a strong temptation, which made hundreds of Zhao clan members share the same hatred and the momentum that was just crushed suddenly rose back little by little.

"Never."

"Ye Feng, this waste, must die!"

"We, the Zhao clan, are not lambs to be slaughtered..."

"Kill him and avenge the steward."

For a moment, roars were heard everywhere. The angry voice made Hua Ling pale, and the hand holding Ye Feng began to tremble slightly.

Ye Feng looked stern and stared at Zhao Lun: "Are you forcing me to do it?"

"To uphold justice for my Zhao clan, I, Zhao Lun, will die!"

Zhao Lun smiled sinisterly, and his voice sank into a line, "Ye Feng, think clearly, although you have good cultivation, I can't keep you, but what about Hua Ling? If you have the courage to ignore me again this time, I will let all the men in the village taste the taste of Hua Ling. Humph, I believe that after I make this decision, I will be loved by everyone."

Hua Ling is Ye Feng's death.

Zhao Lun can see that as long as he controls Hua Ling, he can control Ye Feng, so he said such shameless words.

"Brother, don't worry about me, run away, and avenge me later!" A bloody mark was bitten on her lips, and Hua Ling's voice choked. She knew in her heart that once her brother showed weakness, the two would definitely fall into the situation of being slaughtered by Zhao Lun.

"How could my brother leave you alone?" Tightening Hua Ling's palm, Ye Feng replied lightly, with a sharp voice, "Live and die together. But even if I die, my brother will make them pay a painful price."

"Brother..."

Hua Ling showed a pale smile on her face.

She stopped persuading, because she understood that her brother had made a decision that would never change.

"Okay, okay, then, you two will die for this young master..." Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhao Lun's face turned pale and blue, and his expression was so angry that it could not be more angry. At this moment, he was completely put on the stove by himself, and it was difficult to get off the tiger.

Originally thought that Ye Feng's life was in his hands, but he didn't expect that Ye Feng and Hua Ling would make such a decision.

An amazing aura began to grow above Zhao Lun's head, and the strength he showed made the Zhao clan members retreat one after another, but the group of people soon surrounded him again, staring at Hua Ling with ferocious and greedy eyes like wolves and tigers.

No one dared to touch Ye Feng, but they were happy to touch Hua Ling.

It seemed that an invisible chill gradually rose and cooled, covering the field. Zhao Lun's aura became stronger and stronger, and a blood-red light could be vaguely seen above his head.

This was a sign that his blood was like a refinement, his aura was like a rainbow, and his cultivation had reached the great perfection of the blood exchange realm.

Ye Feng on the other side also straightened his chest.

Although not as conspicuous as Zhao Lun, his body stood upright, his figure was like a sword, and he had an indomitable will.

The momentum burst out, and an amazing scene was about to happen.

Just as the two of them summoned the blood and energy of their bodies and launched a fierce attack like thunder, suddenly, a loud shout came from the air.

"Stop!"

As this short voice sounded, a gust of wind swept over, a white shadow flashed, and a tall and majestic figure appeared between Ye Feng and Zhao Lun.

It was the master of Zhaojiazhuang, the owner Zhao Dapeng.

"Father, you came at the right time." Zhao Lun's eyes showed joy.

He was worried about Ye Feng's strength. Once he took action, he would be injured, thus delaying the next big thing, but when his father came, the situation was settled, and this garbage could no longer make big waves.

"Ye Feng has killed my Zhao clan members without permission. He is extremely vicious. My son will capture this beast and execute him on the spot." Zhao Lun's voice was righteous and stern, and it really sounded like that.

"This owner has already known everything about Zhao Tianle." Zhao Dapeng said coldly.

"Please support me, father, and help me kill Ye Feng..." The excited Zhao Lun became even more energetic, but before he finished speaking, Zhao Dapeng's eyes slowly swept towards the crowd. After looking around, he raised his voice and shouted coldly:

"Humph! He deserves to die."

"What... what?"

Hearing this, all the Zhao clan members around were dumbfounded, and Zhao Lun was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face also became extremely wonderful in an instant...