Chapter 72: Furious Mu Zhan, Killing Intent!!!
When the man appeared at the door, everyone in Miteer's auction hall couldn't help but inhale a cold breath.
Next to Ye Feng, Nalan Yanran introduced the man's name to him.
The young patriarch of one of the three major families of the Jia Ma Empire, Mu Zhan of the Mu family!
"Aoki Fist!"
Without warning, the blue fighting spirit suddenly attacked Ye Feng.
The fist, as big as a sandbag, aimed straight at Ye Feng's forehead.
He launched a deadly attack right away; this Mu Zhan was indeed ferocious!
"Sigh~"
Ye Feng sighed helplessly, and the fighting spirit in his body burst out suddenly.
With a wave of his hand, a silver glow appeared, forming a shield by his side.
This shield was the Black-ranked combat skill, Electric Light Silver Shield!
With the collision of silver and blue, the dazzling brilliance made everyone in the room temporarily blinded.
"Boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and a powerful energy burst out from between the two, blowing everyone around to the ground.
As the initiator of the attack,
Mu Zhan was also sent flying by the impact!
His huge body flew backward and crashed into the auction house's entrance. The bluestone ground was shattered under his feet, up to his ankles.
With a fierce expression on his face, there were still traces of lightning attribute energy on his right hand, and tiny arcs of lightning were entwined around it, causing his arm to numb.
Mu Zhan, with a fierce look on his face, was filled with cold killing intent.
But Ye Feng remained calm on the other side.
His body didn't even move, and he still held Ya Fei's hand with a smile on his face, as if the attack had nothing to do with him.
The strength difference between the two was apparent to everyone present!
The sudden violent energy outbreak in the hall drew the attention of everyone present.
After their gaze fell on the young man with the fierce expression, they were all taken aback.
This young man with a fearsome reputation in the imperial capital was actually at a disadvantage!!!
"Thunder attribute fighting spirit, Alchemist!"
" What kind of monster is this Feng Ye?"
Discussions and whispers spread in the surroundings.
"Oops!"
"Everyone in the imperial capital knows that Mu Zhan admires Concubine Ya Fei of the Miteer family."
"Now that Feng Ye has been physically intimate with her, there's going to be trouble!"
"It's unwise to provoke such a young third-grade Alchemist!"
"Hehe~ Seeing your beloved being intimate with another man, no one can bear it, especially Mu Zhan!"
"However, Mu Zhan, with his strength, actually suffered a setback. How strong is Feng Ye?"
"I heard that Mu Zhan's strength has reached the level of a three-star Dou Master, yet he was sent back."
"This Feng Ye is not only a genius in refining medicine but also a monster in cultivation!"
"This is going to be interesting!"
Amidst the discussion, Mu Zhan stretched out his right fist, clenching it repeatedly to drive away the feeling of paralysis.
"You damn brat!"
He glared at Ye Feng, gritting his teeth.
Ye Feng turned his head to look at him and then looked at Ya Fei, asking with a smile,
"Miss Ya Fei, is the young patriarch of the Mu family out of his mind?"
After the attack just now, Ye Feng had already considered the Mu family his enemy!
Thus, he had no intention of saving face for Mu Zhan and said sarcastically.
Mu Zhan tilted his head, and walked slowly with his mouth grinning. Instead of looking at Ye Feng, he fixed his fiery eyes on the pretty face of Ya Fei who was full of anger.
The words laughed loudly when he thought it was very soft:
"Ya Fei, you look even prettier after not seeing you for a few days. You truly deserve to be my future wife~ Hahaha~"
"You... you lunatic!"
Yafei's cheeks were full of anger, Ye Feng was her honored guest, if the cooperation he said could be facilitated, she might be able to escape the control of the family.
She wouldn't be associated with Mu Zhan in any way. But now, before the cooperation could even be discussed, Mu Zhan interrupted, making her furious.
Regarding Mu Zhan's "declaration of ownership," Ye Feng didn't care at all. Mu Zhan was just being presumptuous.
Seeing Ya Fei's angry face, Mu Zhan became even more furious.
The ferocity on his face became much stronger, he twisted his neck, and there was a crackling sound of bones, and he immediately shouted angrily:
"Kid, the imperial capital is not a place where you can be reckless!"
"Even if you're a dragon, you have to crouch, and even if you're a tiger, you have to kneel before me! Take your dirty hands off my wife!"
Ye Feng: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a
His words were slightly... provoking!
After being addressed like this by Mu Zhan, Ya Fei's beautiful face turned slightly red as she thought about their hands still held together.
However, she made no attempt to struggle out of Ye Feng's grasp.
Because, even if she wanted to rebel against the family, she had to show Mu Zhan that she, Ya Fei, did not belong to him.
Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at Mu Zhan, slowly loosened the soft hand held in his right hand, and turned around to gaze at Mu Zhan's body.
Observing the scene, Lei Na helplessly patted his forehead.
Things were about to escalate.
Seeing the two let go of each other's hands, Mu Zhan said coldly,
"You're a smart kid, but I can..."
Before Mu Zhan could finish speaking, murderous intent appeared in Ye Feng's eyes.
He slapped out his right hand, and a ball of purple-black flames exploded towards Mu Zhan's body.
"Boy, you think you're good enough!"
As a family of the imperial army, everyone in the Mu family had experienced countless battles.
As the young patriarch, Mu Zhan's combat experience was formidable.
Seeing Ye Feng's grim smile as he actively attacked, emerald green fighting spirit surged from Mu Zhan's body.
His fists transformed into the color of dead wood.
"Aoki Thorn!"
Mu Zhan swung his fists with the strength of a three-star Dou Master, launching a powerful assault against the fire ball.
"Boom~"
The ferocious energies collided again, but this time, it was different.
The moment Mu Zhan's fists made contact, he felt the scorching heat of the flame, which he couldn't resist.
The fiery sensation burned
Mu Zhan's wood-attribute fighting spirit instantly, boosting the power of the purple-black flame even more.
Cold sweat poured down Mu Zhan's head, and he realized:
"Oops! I hit an iron plate. His strength far surpasses mine!"
Just as Mu Zhan was about to lose his grip, a golden light flashed across the hall.
A middle-aged man appeared beside Mu Zhan, surrounded by golden battle energy that formed a barrier to block the purple-black flames.
"Um?"
Ye Feng narrowed his star-like eyes, staring at the middle-aged man with two large golden wings in front of him.
He came to interfere?
Then he shouldn't blame me! ! !
The flowing blade appeared instantly in his right hand.
The purple-black flame wrapped around it like a small dragon as he slashed diagonally.
"Thousand Flame Sword Gang!"
Middle-aged man: (°Д°) Damn me! ! !
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