Eight Desolate Sword God

The First Thousand Seven Hundred and Seventy-Five Chapters Are Innocent

"Young Master Ye, our landlord has set up a dinner party at Chunfengju. I want to get to know you, do you have time?"

Ye Chenfeng, who was covered in injuries, sat cross-legged in the room and silently healed the physical injuries caused by the battle with the god and devil candle dragon. When the woman in cheongsam came to his room again, she glanced at Ye Chenfeng with a complicated look. said softly.

"Okay, I'll go to Chunfengju tonight!"

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the woman in cheongsam who was biting her lip lightly, and said with a faint smile.

"Young Master Ye, be careful yourself!"

Looking at Ye Chenfeng's delicate face, thinking of the wealth he brought to her, the cheongsam woman whispered, turned and left.

"The Baili Family, it seems that you want to repay your debts!"

Ye Chenfeng instantly understood the ins and outs, and guessed that tonight's dinner should be the Hongmen Banquet, and the behind-the-scenes order should be the Baili Family, but he was not afraid. If the Baili Family really didn't know whether to live or die, he wouldn't mind removing the Baili Family from Purple Star City. .

In the evening, Ye Chenfeng left the inn alone, and was greeted immediately by someone, who respectfully invited Ye Chenfeng to a luxurious carriage, and took him to Dongcheng, beside a quiet lake, surrounded by plants. A spring house full of secluded bamboos.

"Chunfengju, such a beautiful place will soon become a purgatory on earth, which is a pity!"

When Ye Chenfeng walked through a bamboo forest path and walked towards the antique Spring Breeze Residence, his keen perception sensed the aura of restraint in the secluded bamboo forest. It's hard to know what's going on inside.

"Young Master Ye, we finally got you here, please come in quickly!"

When Ye Chenfeng slowly walked into the spring breeze residence with faint sandalwood incense, he saw a cheongsam woman with a graceful figure, a large snow-white chest, and a tall and straight jade peak, and beside her, stood a splendid Qiyu, a double-headed woman. A man with slightly gray temples and a black beard around his mouth.

And this man is the owner of Ziyun, Zi Yunpeng of the pinnacle of the two-star Taoist god.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the cheongsam woman with flickering eyes, smiled at her, and followed Zi Yunpeng to the most luxurious box in Chunfengju.

"I don't know why the landlord invited me here tonight, why?" Ye Chenfeng asked slowly after drinking a sip of the cheongsam woman who poured spirit tea for him.

"I heard from Xiaoya that she met a noble person and wanted to get acquainted!" Zi Yunpeng lowered his posture and said politely, "Also, Young Master Ye brought me such a freshman in Ziyunlou. This wealth, of course, I would like to thank the gentleman for his generosity."

"Come to Xiaoya to pour the wine, tonight I want to go home with Ye Gongzi if you don't get drunk!"

"Yes, the owner!"

Under the command of Zi Yunpeng's gaze, the woman in cheongsam sat tightly against Ye Chenfeng and poured him a glass of mellow wine.

"Young Master Ye, tonight we will only talk about Fengyue, come and drink!" Zi Yunpeng raised his glass with both hands and said in good spirits.

After three rounds of drinking, Zi Yunpeng said with a faint smell of alcohol on his body: "Young Master Ye, I don't know where you are from. Are you visiting Ziyun City?"

"I'm just a casual cultivator. I passed by Ziyun City by chance, and I want to exchange some teleportation stones for emergencies!" Ye Chenfeng said lukewarmly, savoring the wine slowly.

"I don't know why the son needs so many teleportation stones?"

Hearing that Ye Chenfeng was just a casual cultivator, Zi Yunpeng couldn't help but have a cold smile on his face, and continued to ask.

"Isn't the landlord saying too much!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at him coldly and whispered.

"Yes, Xiaoya, you must take good care of Young Master Ye tonight. If Young Master Ye is not satisfied, I will ask you!" Zi Yunpeng smiled slightly, but was not angry, with a blush that appeared on his face, charming and moving Cheongsam woman said.

"Yes!" The woman in cheongsam nodded, squeezed her soft body against Ye Chenfeng, and said, "Young Master Ye, I respect you."

"Master Ye, what do you think of Ya'er? If the son likes it, I will let Ya'er go back with the son and wait for the son to go to bed!" Zi Yunpeng looked at Ye Chenfeng and drank a lot of wine, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"You really want me to go back!"

Ye Chenfeng didn't like the entanglement of the cheongsam woman, so he gently pushed her soft body aside and looked at Zi Yunpeng coldly.

"Young Master Ye, why can't I understand what you're saying!" Zi Yunpeng was startled and said with a strange smile.

"Lord Zi, to be honest, your acting skills are really not that good!" Ye Chenfeng lost his patience and said, "Okay, don't waste time, let the people hiding around come out, let me see the Baili Family Find someone to deal with me."

"I underestimate you!"

Although the conspiracy was seen through by Ye Chenfeng, Zi Yunpeng did not show panic. He believed that with the net of heaven and earth he laid, Ye Chenfeng could not escape death even if he had three heads and six arms.

"It can only be said that your means are a little weak!" Ye Chenfeng pointed a finger lightly, before waiting for the woman in the cheongsam to dodge, tapped it on her forehead, and directly dizzy her, who was not bad at heart, and put it in. in the universe.

"Crack!"

At this time, the walls around the box were shattered, and eight men in armor with vicious expressions appeared, holding the Heaven-reaching Holy Artifact, and surrounded Ye Chenfeng, who was calm and drinking alone.

"Boy, I have to admire your courage. You are still drinking here when you are about to die. Do you know that this wine is poisonous!" Zi Yunpeng, who had torn his face, said with a grim expression.

"This is also called poison!" Ye Chenfeng said with a disdainful smile: "Okay, don't waste time, let's go to everything, solve you, just go back to sleep."

"Insanity!"

A burly man with thick hair and angry eyes roared, holding a powerful and heavy sword that weighed 100 million kilograms and reached the level of the low-grade Tongtian Sacred Artifact, and slashed at Ye Chenfeng.

With a single knife, the entire space was split in half by the terrifying sword light.

"A mere one-star Taoist wants to hurt me too!"

Without waiting for the knife to fall, Ye Chenfeng quickly stretched out two fingers, pierced the slashing blade, and pinched the man's lower-grade Tongtian Sacred Blade without error.

After cultivating to the second level of the celestial body, Ye Chenfeng's body was comparable to the low-grade Heaven-reaching Sacred Artifact, and the mere low-grade Heaven-reaching Sacred Sword couldn't hurt him at all.

"what!"

Seeing the scene of Ye Chenfeng holding the lower-grade Tongtian Sacred Sword with his two fingers, Zi Yunpeng and the others widened their eyes, revealing disbelief.

They are very aware of the strength of the burly man, and the power of a knife is enough to slash an ordinary two-star Taoist god.

"Crack!"

Just as Zi Yunpeng and the others set off a huge wave in their hearts, Ye Chenfeng's fingers suddenly exerted force, and a force of more than 200 billion catties burst out between his fingers, forcibly shattering the back of the low-quality Tongtian Sacred Sword. The scene shocked everyone present.

"I don't believe you are not poisoned!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's astonishing combat power, beads of sweat appeared on Zi Yunpeng's forehead, and he quickly took out a flute and blew it quickly, using sound waves to stimulate the poison in Ye Chenfeng's body.

But no matter how he blows, he can't stimulate Ye Chenfeng's toxicity.

"You, you are really not poisoned!" Seeing Ye Chenfeng with a calm expression, Zi Yunpeng's throat rolled, and a deep sense of unease arose in his heart.

"Come on together, don't waste time!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his head, drank the fine wine in the glass, and cast his arrogant eyes on Zi Yunpeng and the others, and said proudly.

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