Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1810 The Attitude of Everyone

"you……"

In front of so many people, Ye Chenfeng opened her scars, Bei Xue's pretty face flushed red, her whole body trembling, and the flames from her eyes seemed to want to melt Ye Chenfeng away.

"Hmph, am I wrong? You are not a member of the six major families, so what qualifications do you have to participate in the antiquities fair held by the city lord?" Sima Changqing snorted coldly and said without showing weakness.

"Young Master Sima is right, this antiquities trade fair has only invited six major families, and outsiders are not qualified to participate!" Chu Lao nodded and said, "If you are not from the six major families, this old man can only invite you. left."

"What if I don't go?"

Ye Chenfeng will never leave before seeing the many ancient relics in Wancheng, and Sima Changqing is like a clown in his eyes. If they really don't know what to do, Ye Chenfeng doesn't mind beheading them with a wave of his hand.

As for the consequences of beheading Sima Changqing, Ye Chenfeng didn't care. He believed that the Wei family, who wanted to befriend him, would handle everything well.

"It's not up to you!"

There was a stern look in Old Chu's eyes, and he was about to order someone to drive Ye Chenfeng out.

"Presumptuous, Chu Hong, who gave you the courage to expel the most important VIP of my Wei family!"

Suddenly, an angry roar sounded. Wei Shitong, who was wearing a robe with a dragon pattern, white hair, and a faint ancestral might, walked in accompanied by Wei Zhonghai and Wei Xinyue.

"Elder Wei, is he the VIP of your Wei family?"

Old Chu could not see Sima Changqing in his eyes, but Wei Shitong was an important figure in the ancient city, and even the city owner Gu Jiangliu did not want to offend easily, and judging from the wisps of Zuwei emanating from Wei Shitong's body, he was very likely to step on his feet. Into the realm of half ancestors.

"Yes, Young Master Ye is a VIP of my Wei family. Whoever dares to disrespect Ye Young Master is an enemy of my Wei family!"

Knowing Ye Chenfeng's method of destroying the Demon God Palace, Wei Shitong wanted to befriend him, and responded domineeringly.

"Who the hell is this guy who deserves Wei Shitong's maintenance!"

"I said how dare he call Ban Sima Changqing, it turns out that he is standing behind the great god Wei Shitong!"

Hearing Wei Shitong's response, many people showed surprise, and the eyes they looked at Ye Chenfeng changed greatly.

"Elder Wei, you should know that this antiquities fair only allows people from the six major families to participate, and outsiders are not eligible!" Although Elder Chu was annoyed at Wei Shitong's attitude, he really did not dare to contradict him, so he could only explain.

"Hmph, you should be glad that Young Master Ye is here, otherwise, how many treasures can we come up with depending on our big families!" Wei Shitong snorted coldly.

"This this……"

Old Chu didn't expect Wei Shitong to admire Ye Chenfeng so much, and he was in a dilemma.

And Sima Changqing, Qi Tiangu and others even showed surprise, constantly guessing Ye Chenfeng's identity.

"Okay, if the city lord asks, I will explain to the city lord, what should you do?" Wei Shitong waved his hand and said impatiently.

"All right!"

Old Chu glanced at Ye Chenfeng who looked calm with deep meaning, and left with the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

But Sima Changqing, Qi Tiangu and others saw that Ye Chenfeng had Wei Shitong's backing, and they didn't dare to offend him again, so they walked away quickly.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ye, I've caused you trouble again!"

Although Wei Shitong practiced 3000 Divine Transformation Fist and successfully entered the realm of half ancestors, he still respected Ye Chenfeng and did not dare to offend him again.

"It's okay, just a few clowns jumping on the beam!" Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said indifferently.

"Young Master Ye, the Antiquities Fair is about to start, let's talk inside!" Wei Shitong said politely.

"it is good!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded, and accompanied by Wei Shitong, he came to the quaint trading floor with light sandalwood wafting and pots of green plants.

"Elder Wei, congratulations on breaking through to the half-ancestor realm!"

Ye Chenfeng and Mr. Wei just sat down when a thick voice sounded.

Wearing a white robe and white temples, a middle-aged man with an elegant feeling brought Sima Changqing and others to the trading floor. When he saw Wei Shitong who was drinking tea and chatting with Ye Chenfeng , immediately walked over quickly.

"The old man is also lucky to break through!"

Wei Shitong put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Sima Jue, the head of the Sima family, and said lukewarmly.

"By the way, Mr. Wei, this is..."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng sitting next to Wei Shitong, drinking tea quietly, without looking directly at him, Sima Jue asked in a low voice.

"This is Young Master Ye, a VIP of my Wei family. Whoever dares to disrespect Young Master Ye for a while is an enemy of my Wei family!" Wei Shitong said unceremoniously.

"Haha, Old Wei is joking!"

Sima Jue came to take the initiative to learn about the conflict between Ye Chenfeng and Sima Changqing, and wanted to test Ye Chenfeng's identity. Seeing Wei Shitong's attitude towards Ye Chenfeng, he couldn't help frowning.

But Sima Changqing's eyes looking at Ye Chenfeng were full of chills.

"Patriarch Li is here!"

Just as Sima Jue was about to leave, a low voice sounded.

Li Daimeng died, and Li Yifeng, who took her seat as the head of the family, came with several experts from the Li family.

The destruction of the Demon Palace and the death of Li Daimeng greatly reduced the Li family's position in the ancient city. If it wasn't for Li Yifeng's terrifying strength, the Li family might have been replaced by the Xie family or the Bei family, falling out of the ranks of the four giants.

When Li Yifeng walked into the auction hall, he saw Ye Chenfeng drinking tea quietly, and his expression changed instantly.

Although there is no direct evidence to prove that Ye Chenfeng did the destruction of the Demon Palace, but the time when Li Daimeng died was too coincidental when the Demon Palace was destroyed, so he had to suspect that Ye Chenfeng was the culprit behind the scenes.

"Yi Feng greets Young Master Ye!"

After hesitating again and again, Li Yifeng, who had just been in charge of the Li family for two years, stepped forward quickly. Under the shocked gazes of Sima Jue and Sima Changqing, he bowed deeply to Ye Chenfeng and said humbly.

"Wow!"

Seeing Li Yifeng's move, the whole auction hall burst into a burst of gasps, and a pair of horrified eyes were projected towards Ye Chenfeng, who was drinking tea quietly and looking calm.

"Who the hell is this guy who made Patriarch Li bow and salute!"

"My God, is he a direct disciple of the overlord-level strength of the False God Realm?"

Looking at the indifferent Ye Chenfeng, the masters of the major forces came early to discuss, constantly guessing the identity of Ye Chenfeng.

"The Li family..." Ye Chenfeng slowly drank the spirit tea in his cup under the horrified eyes, and said, "Remember to keep your eyes open in the future, and don't do stupid things again."

"Yes, Yi Feng remembers what Young Master Ye said!"

Li Yifeng's heart trembled, and through Ye Chenfeng's slow and meticulous words, he confirmed a lot of speculation in his heart, and his heart was even more frightened.

"Okay, the trade fair is about to start, let's go!" Ye Chenfeng raised his head slightly, glanced at Li Yifeng, Sima Jue and the others, said lightly.

"Yes Yes!"

Li Yifeng said respectfully, but Sima Jue's eyes showed a hint of annoyance.

However, he was deeply in the city, restrained the anger in his heart, and left with Sima Changqing and others.

With the passage of time, the people from the six major families have almost arrived, and the spacious trading floor is full of people.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gorgeous robe, with a dignified appearance and a faint ancestral might, appeared accompanied by Chu Lao and others, and the slightly noisy trading floor suddenly became silent.

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