Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 1011 1011: Temporary Departure

"My friend, I wonder if you could give Dong Sanyuan some face and leave for the time being?"

As his gaze fell on Lin Dongqing, Dong Sanyuan opened his mouth and said, "Please wait until I finish talking with this friend, and then come back."

His face turned red; the first Martial Arts Master was very polite to him. How could Lin Dongqing refuse? After expressing his thoughts to Ye Fengsheng, he hurriedly rushed out.

Dong Sanyuan indeed deserved to be the Martial Arts First Master. From the three words to two words, he wouldn't even nod or retreat, even the usual disagreeing Ye Fengsheng was no exception.

Earlier, I heard them call you Ye Fengsheng. Is he your husband?"

When only the two of them were there, Dong Sanyuan opened his mouth, shook hands with Ye Fengsheng, and said, "Dong Sanyuan does not recognize Lu Mountain, but asks for the presence of the Immortal from Jianghai City."

Ye Fengsheng looked at him and suddenly found this person interesting. This childlike behavior is unseen in a person of high standing. After all, even he had made arrogant mistakes before in Jianghai City. Dong Sanyuan is the Martial Arts First Master, known as the "First Master." Hence, he maintained such indifferent and resilient expressions. Now, this truly seemed odd.

Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth slightly, and simply said, "No need to be polite. I am here to seek local dust. Tell me where he is good."

This.

After resting, Dong Sanyuan extended his hand towards the hall, making an inviting gesture. Then he said, "Fairy, no rush. It's a long story. Let me take my time explaining."

Ye Fengsheng paused to say, "Make it short."

His face flashed an awkward expression. Dong Sanyuan dared not speak angrily. He could only say, "How did the Fairy know that Brother Fang had been here?"

Right?

Ye Fengsheng seized the loophole in Dong Sanyuan's words, and softly chuckled, "Did you not invite him yourself? Learning that he came from my Ye Family, you personally invited him to the Martial Arts competition."

Spinning around with Dong Sanyuan really wasn't fun. Ye Fengsheng directly picked a sentence, "It's hard for me to not think about it; I know nothing, so why can't you directly come to Mang Mountain to find you?"

This.

Language shook, Dong Sanyuan's face expressionless, but his heart spun rapidly. He was considering what kind of excuse he could use to deceive Ye Fengsheng into descending the mountain.

Suddenly, Ye Fengsheng grabbed Dong Sanyuan's neck and pinned his head against the door frame. His eyes indicated, if you're interested, you'd better tell the tale now. I don't have much patience, nor do I mind letting you accompany Fang Du on the way.

On the way?

Dong Sanyuan glanced to the side, his neck reddened with panic. He asked, "Which way is he headed?"

"Immortal, have you received uncertain messages, mistaking me for laying a trap on Mang Mountain?"

Ye Feng stared intently and said, "Isn't that the case?"

As Ye Fengsheng forcefully pushed, gripping his own throat, Dong Sanyuan's eyes filled with self-mockery, "How can I possibly be a match for your Cultivator, like those Martial Artists? Don't say I didn't lay a trap; even if I had, what effect could it produce? Ye Xian's saying this also belittles Fang Dun and overly respects me, Dong Sanyuan!"

Ye Fengsheng glanced at Dong Sanyuan's sinister eyes, and further asked, "Then tell me where Fang Dun is now."

He didn't come!

Impossible!

"Why not?" Dong Sanyuan asked, "Don't you agree with Dong Mou's fame? He has been living internationally for twenty years, being sliced down one after another."

Ye Feng sneered sarcastically, excitedly sat first on the dark hall's left seat, immediately blossoming a brilliant emerald, straight to the sky!

This is ironclad evidence that Fang Dun came here. If not, on Mang Mountain, where there are thousands of people, why could I only find you?"

Dong Sanyuan was rendered speechless, sighed, "Since this is the case, why do you ask more?"

Please, Fang Dun...

Buzz!

The speech suddenly stopped, Ye Fengsheng raised his hand, startling him. He broke Dong Sanyuan's two-step sprint. In his hand, holding that cold iron knife. The tremor made his right arm's shirt tremble to shreds, skin reddening.

With Dong Dahua's forty-year-old cold iron knife, this knife now split in such a manner, half in his hand, half on the ground, making a dull metal sound.

The muscle spasm in his arm continued. Dong Sanyuan gritted his teeth. It took him a long time to adapt to this kind of pain. He turned to Ye Fengsheng, and said, "Is Immortal here to kill Dong today?"

Ye Feng's voice and eyes remained indifferent: "What is this?"

Good!

When he stopped drinking, Dong Sanyuan tossed the knife and fled. After several flashes, he vanished under the eaves in front of him.

Follow me! I'll take you to Fang Dun!"

A slight illumination appeared at the corner of his lips, and Ye Feng sneered, "What do I fear?"

Before the voice finished, the figure had vanished from its original place...

Ye Fengsheng, that mixed-up fellow!

At a crowded mountainside, a girl looked ahead at the bustling crowd, angrily turned off the engine, and pushed open the door, stepping out.

That shout immediately brought a brief calm to the noisy crowd, and as everyone followed this tranquility to find the source, entering the view was a dusty, elegant Fairy. Watching her face with that hint of anxious color, like delicate crystal touching a mix of impurities that make people involuntarily want to stand out, sweeping away the questions that shouldn't belong to her.

Like the wind blowing jade trees, snow wrapping flower buds, under eternal beauty, only one person faded away from the common and the mundane.

"Xiao Yun, wait for me."

The door opened, Jin Ya quickly catching up to Qiu Yun, advising, "Why are you jealous? Isn't Mr. Ye like that person's child?"

Xu Le said Ye Fengsheng and Qin Chaoyu had stopped, yet Qiu Yun chased like crazy, striving to catch up on the highway. If not for the Porsche's performance, Qiu Yun could drive at 300 sprints!

Ye Fengsheng has deceived people too much!

Qiu Yun continued her path, straight to the mountain road, "I want to ask him, why is Qin Chaoyu stronger than me!" What medicine did she give him that made him so desperate to get rid of me!"

It's hard to say what you're feeling inside now. Even if Qiu Yun knows this retirement was planned by her and Ye Fengsheng from the start, they were eager to see. But right after deciding to retire, Qiu Yun and Qin Chaoyu came to Mang Mountain alone to watch Wudao's battle, which was too much. And there are still some toxin-free things!

Set aside her perspective, the entire Jianghai City knows she is Jianghai City's First Lady; regardless of appearance, temperament, and demeanor, she is impeccable!

What about Qin Chaoyu? Unbridled, lawless, going her own way!

Anyway, even if he favors Ning Yu's clothing, he shouldn't go with Qin Chaoyu. That's still a dark and windy night! Things that shouldn't have happened are strange!

Is it because Ye Fengsheng called to ask why?

Great! Not listening to reason!

If forced to speak, must give oneself a reason for their current behavior, Qiu Yun couldn't find one; she could only tell herself she doesn't reconcile, she doesn't accept Ye Fengsheng's decision! She wants Ye Fengsheng to say the reason himself.

Even though she knows no matter what answer she gets, she doesn't have the right to ask, but she will get such answer!

She is here! Seeking Ye Fengsheng!

Mang Mountain is the highest mountain the northern people can climb; in the past, very few tourists could reach the summit. However, due to Martial Arts competition deciding to be a hero on Mang Mountain, a month ahead, Mang Mountain was forced to close, the originally winding mountain path forcefully pushed open for pedestrians. Take this path.