Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 445 - 364: Zhou Xingyun’s Curse on Ye Qingfeng (Third Update)

Chapter 445: Chapter 364: Zhou Xingyun’s Curse on Ye Qingfeng (Third Update)

"Director Guo, aren’t you overestimating these guys?"

Ye Qingfeng shrugged and gave a bitter smile.

Regarding Guo Jianfeng shielding him.

He was somewhat helpless.

Mao Yu and Reidy, in his eyes, indeed were nothing special.

After all, in Base City, even when facing a War King Warrior, Ye Qingfeng wasn’t too afraid.

However, considering it was Guo Jianfeng’s goodwill.

So, Ye Qingfeng did not refuse.

He just explained with some amusement.

"Stupid boy, after just one trip to Qian Nan Academy, you’re getting more arrogant! Mao Yu and Reidy are Intermediate War General Martial Artists."

"Even in your Qian Nan Academy Inner Courtyard, no one dares to talk like this!"

Zhao Wenman couldn’t help but glare at Ye Qingfeng.

Apparently, she felt that after Ye Qingfeng’s trip to Qian Nan Academy, he had become increasingly proud and arrogant.

Perhaps even overestimating himself too much.

"Miss Zhao, you are the daughter of Zhao Tianxi, the vice dean of Qian Nan Academy, right!"

Ye Qingfeng spread his hands, without explaining further.

Instead, he asked Zhao Wenman a question.

Actually, at Qian Nan Academy, when he met Zhao Tianxi.

Ye Qingfeng already had a guess.

Zhao Wenman wasn’t from Jiangnan City, and moreover, she belonged to a prominent family in Base City.

Coupled with the rather similar appearance.

Ye Qingfeng had speculated a rough idea.

"You... how did you guess, and what does it have to do with now?"

Zhao Wenman’s strong presence as the Big Sister weakened.

She asked a question with a rather serious tone.

Thinking Ye Qingfeng had something important to say.

"Nothing much, just a little curious."

Ye Qingfeng spread his hands again.

Immediately, Zhao Wenman and Guo Jianfeng both had darkened expressions.

Was now really the time to discuss these matters?

If not for Mao Yu and Reidy eyeing them fiercely.

Zhao Wenman really wanted to teach Ye Qingfeng a lesson.

"Too much nonsense, you really have a death wish..."

Ye Qingfeng’s joking manner seemed to be making fun of them.

Reidy couldn’t hold back any longer.

Leaping forward.

Like an eagle attacking its prey.

Savage, fierce, and vicious.

Spiritual Power in front of him turned into a massive Spiritual Power palm.

Striking down fiercely.

Aimed to annihilate Ye Qingfeng.

A palm full of Powerful Energy, stones fly, grass cut.

"Boom!!"

Guo Jianfeng countercharged.

Condensing a Spiritual Power fist in front of him.

With one punch, a gust of wind burst forth, cutting into everyone’s faces painfully.

With a thunderous clash, the two were evenly matched.

Bouncing apart together.

But then, at an even faster speed, they clashed again.

Fists, feet, palms, elbows, knees.

In a flash, the two engaged for over a dozen rounds.

It’s just that Guo Jianfeng and Reidy.

Have had numerous clashes usually.

And their strengths are quite similar.

Their attacks were naturally well understood by each other.

For the moment, it was really hard to determine a winner.

"Zhao Wenman, why meddle in this matter here! Going back to Base City to be the Miss Zhao isn’t good enough for you?"

Mao Yu spoke with a cold gaze.

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If Zhao Wenman didn’t intervene.

Things would be much easier.

"Too much nonsense."

Zhao Wenman raised her brows, her pretty face filled with anger.

As Jiangnan City’s Guardian Strongman.

Zhao Wenman naturally wouldn’t retreat.

With a flick of her slender hand, she directly pulled out the whip coiled around her waist.

Crack!!!

A loud whip crack tore through the air.

Directly attacking Mao Yu.

Zhao Wenman didn’t hold back, launching a killing move.

"Humph! Since you don’t want to go back to Base City and be the Miss Zhao, then stay here forever!"

Mao Yu pulled out a weapon from behind.

It resembled a longsword.

However, the densely packed protruding spikes on the blade looked like gears.

This weapon did not seem like a sword, more like a scythe.

Mao Yu held the longsword horizontally.

With a crack sound.

Directly blocked Zhao Wenman’s whip.

Simultaneously, Mao Yu twisted his palm.

The spikes on the longsword rolled up the whip.

Then rose up decisively.

Seizing the force as Zhao Wenman withdrew her whip.

Mao Yu directly assaulted Zhao Wenman.

Zhao Wenman was slightly stronger than Mao Yu in realm.

But in terms of combat experience and viciousness of attack.

Zhao Wenman was no match for Mao Yu.

The two seemed to be entangled in a fierce duel.

"Gang Leader, help the old man capture that little girl and take her back to the inner hall. The old man will handle these people."

Elder Xue gave an order.

He then started forming spell gestures with his fingers.

As if preparing for a Secret Technique.

As for Ye Qingfeng.

He was completely ignored by Elder Xue.

Actually, not just Elder Xue.

Everyone present had ignored Ye Qingfeng.

Because Ye Qingfeng’s Spiritual Power fluctuation was too small.

This definitely wouldn’t result in powerful combat strength.

"Song Family’s little girl, will you make me take action, or will you come over obediently yourself?"

With a fierce look, Pan Hai walked towards Ye Qingfeng and Song Shuyao.

In Pan Hai’s view, if he couldn’t deal with these two young people.

Then he might as well just die.

Moreover, Ye Qingfeng was currently stepping on Pan Yunbao.

This only fueled Pan Hai’s towering killing intent.

He wanted to cruelly kill this boy.

Using all possible vicious means.

"You also want to protect me?"

Ye Qingfeng glanced at Song Shuyao who took a step forward, blocking in front of him.

He couldn’t help but curl the corner of his mouth into a smile.

Having returned to Jiangnan City, did he seem so weak now?

Ye Qingfeng was inwardly filled with bitter laughter.

"Don’t be reckless, there’s news that you were crippled in Base City, even if you’ve recuperated for a while, it’s probably not completely healed, right!"

Song Shuyao gazed at Ye Qingfeng with her beautiful eyes.

Her delicate body however didn’t move an inch, firmly standing in front of Ye Qingfeng.

"Can you fight the Gang Leader of the Blood Wolf Gang?"

Ye Qingfeng asked again.

"At least... at least I can hold him off for a second!"

A hint of tenderness flashed in Song Shuyao’s beautiful eyes.

It seemed she was willing to do this.

In response to this, Ye Qingfeng could only avert his gaze.

Too many emotional debts, he couldn’t repay.

"Hurry up and make a move! I’m about to collapse."

The gravely injured Zhou Xingyun, clutching his wound, inwardly cursed Ye Qingfeng a hundred times.

He truly felt the terror of Ye Qingfeng.

Especially the death of Yan Hu.

It only took a glance.

To make Yan Hu, a High-level War Master, temporarily lose combat capability.

Too terrifying.

Of course, Zhou Xingyun dared not express it.

That would be courting death.

"Little girl, you’re quite stubborn, but Elder Xue likes young female cultivators who struggle like you."

Pan Hai chuckled wickedly.

Without wasting any more words.

He directly reached out a hand towards Song Shuyao.

Earlier, Song Shuyao stood in front of Ye Qingfeng purely driven by her feelings, producing a sliver of courage.

But now, truly facing Pan Hai, at the Peak of the War Master Realm.

As a girl at the realm of a High-level Warrior, how could she possibly resist?

Pan Hai’s claw came down.

Song Shuyao couldn’t even dodge it.

[Brothers, one more Chapter, Ye Qingfeng is about to make a move, keep typing...]

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