A slightly contemptuous voice sounded from behind the three of them.
As soon as Ye Feng turned around, he saw a young man in purple robes looking at him with disdain.
The young man's appearance was not handsome, and could even be said to be somewhat sinister.
There is always a feeling of arrogance between the eyebrows, the triangular eyes and the bridge of the nose.
Even the gorgeous robes he wore and the folding fan in his hand could not hide his wretched temperament.
When he saw that the three people who turned around were more handsome than the last, a hint of jealousy flashed in his eyes.
And when he said what he was looking at, he was staring at Ye Feng, who had blond hair.
The young man looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his words were quite mature.
Seeing that the three of them were just looking at him unmoved, he felt even more annoyed.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he said harshly: "Don't you know who I am? Why don't you get out of the way quickly?!"
As he spoke, he cursed in a low voice: "You blind bitch, how come anyone can come to Yunding?"
The young man's angry scolding quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd, and many people stopped to watch the excitement.
Many people here also recognized the boy's identity.
A young man frowned slightly and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice: "Why is Wang Heyang here again?! Isn't Yundan Pavilion really afraid that he will be beaten to death outside?"
The man who came with the young man quickly pulled him away and whispered nervously.
"Fourth, you don't want your life!!"
"No matter how bastard he is, he is still a core disciple of Yundan Pavilion! How can we provoke him?"
After saying that, the man looked at Li Guanqi and the others worriedly, and sighed softly.
"Hurry up and go, don't meddle in other people's business!"
The crowd around them was talking and talking, and some people even sneered and said that the three of them were unlucky for provoking Wang Heyang.
However, Wang Heyang looked at the three people and found that their faces were as calm as water, with no trace of joy or anger.
This scene made him feel faintly angry!
Then he suddenly put away the pretentious folding fan in his hand with a cold expression and said in a cold voice.
"Three country bumpkins, if they weren't deaf, they should have figured out who I am, right?"
"Get away now!"
Ye Feng tilted his head, his face a little cold.
He turned around and looked at the spacious avenues around him, then turned to look at Li Guanqi.
Seeing him nodding slightly, he couldn't help but sneered: "Are you a bitch?"
As soon as he said this, the crowd around him suddenly started to stir.
Maybe these people didn't expect that Ye Feng would not follow the routine and would scold him.
A young girl looked at the handsome Ye Feng and couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed.
"Doesn't this guy know Wang Heyang's identity? How dare you... scold him."
"It's a pity that he looks so handsome..."
As soon as the girl said this, she immediately attracted the approval of the woman beside her.
A good-looking woman wearing a pink skirt looked at Ye Feng and couldn't help but said with her eyes twinkling.
"He is indeed handsome, but he just has no brains."
There were monks watching the fun on the side who couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hahaha, I didn't expect to see someone scolding Wang Heyang one day."
"With his temperament, I'm afraid he won't let it go."
"Tsk, tsk, last time I talked to him like this, the body was hung on the city gate the next day, right?"
Wang Heyang's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
He felt as if his majesty had been challenged!
However, before he could speak, Ye Feng's voice came again.
"Stop squinting, you can't see even if you don't squint."
"The road is so wide and I have to say that I am in your way. Are you feeling itchy?"
Ye Feng shook his head and spoke disdainfully.
When Wang Heyang heard this, a murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the blade of the folding fan in his hand suddenly popped out from the fan bone, and he rushed towards Ye Feng without saying a word! !
Red flames emerged from his body, and the pressure of the Golden Core realm exploded!
The originally ordinary folding fan was now filled with flames, flying up and down gorgeously in his hand, and its trajectory was erratic towards Ye Feng.
However, the crowd watching the excitement discovered the blind man in white robe and the young man with a big head.
Without even looking at it, he turned around and walked towards the auction house.
Just when many people thought that the blond boy would be bloodied at the next moment.
A dull sound suddenly came out! !
The blond boy's figure was like lightning. He dodged Wang Heyang's attack in a blink of an eye and punched him in the face with his backhand! !
boom! !
The terrifying power caused Wang Heyang's entire body to hit the ground instantly!
The moment his head made contact with the ground, it cracked the green bricks on the ground, and his body suddenly flew up!
Ye Feng turned around, twisted his waist and kicked him hard in the face.
The force of this kick was quite strong. Immediately blood flew from Wang Heyang's face, and all his front teeth were smashed.
The blood mixed with the teeth was swallowed alive by him.
However, just as Wang Heyang's body flew backwards rapidly, the ghostly figure suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed his hair and lifted him into the air!
This scene made everyone watching around suddenly become silent! !
Everyone didn't expect that the handsome blond boy was also a monk in the Golden Core Realm!
Can……
The two of them are obviously in the same realm, and both are in the early stage of the Golden Core. Why are the strengths they display so different?
The blond young man's strength crushed Wang Heyang in every aspect.
For a moment, everyone began to speculate on Ye Feng's identity.
A person with his strength and such a young age shouldn't be a nobody.
But no matter how hard they thought about it, they never thought that any clan in the Eastern Region would have someone like him.
Wang Heyang, who was held in Ye Feng's hand, had a flash of panic in his eyes, but more of a look of shame and anger!
Being beaten like this in front of so many people, his face was completely humiliated!
Ye Feng ignored his gaze and said somewhat boringly: "Is this your rampant capital?"
"Heh, it's not that bad either."
boom!
Then he threw it ten feet away, and Wang Heyang's embarrassed figure rubbed a long blood mark on the ground.
Ye Feng clapped his hands with lowered eyes and frowned, as if the blood on his hands made him feel uncomfortable.
Ye Feng murmured in a low voice: "No matter who you are, remember it."
"Don't mess with us."
After saying that, Ye Feng chased after the two of them without looking back, and the three of them walked into Yunding Auction House together.
Wang Heyang, who was lying on the ground, felt as if his whole body was falling apart in pain.
He stood up and supported his upper body and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. The thick blood was mixed with several teeth.
His eyes showed a sinister look, and he stared at the three people leaving! !
Then he turned to look around and cursed angrily: "Look! Look at your mother!!"
"Look at me and I'll kill you all!!"
