Chapter 950 950: Potential Energy
Chapter 950 950: Potential Energy
Then he was hit by the wind and flew straight out.
"Bang!"
Upon landing, they couldn't even convert that force into potential energy. Amidst the impact, they gouged a deep blood groove on the extremely hard ground.
This palm wiped out half of the Qi Refining Monk's flesh, grinding it into a pulp of gore through high-speed friction.
How terrifying!
I thought I could at least use all my strength to block Ye Fengsheng's attack. I never expected that while my life was spared, half of my body would be without major flesh and skin, even faintly exposing the white bone. How can I survive?
"Bang!"
As the long-haired man fell to the ground in pain, Ye Feng's figure ghostly appeared in front of the third person. A sliver of waterlight at his fingertips traced a long air trail in the sky, slicing directly through the person's throat.
There were three enemies, one being Chu Sen, attacked in secret. It should have been a perfect encirclement, but in the end, Ye Fengsheng resolved it in the most straightforward way during this brief respite. Of the four involved in the battle, only Zhou Yuanzuo managed to escape. He was the first to react. The rest have escaped with their lives. Staying here.
All efforts go against the law.
Faced with absolute power, no matter how good the plot, it is ultimately empty talk. The ugly reality is that it's just a blank paper and a meticulously cut pattern. At its core, it is flawed.
Ye Fengsheng stepped directly onto the rotating stairs without hesitation.
Earlier, sensing Chu Sen's secret plot on the second floor, he was also aware that there were three people on the third floor, with two having their own carved shields. Ye Fengsheng could be sure that Xu Le and Song Nanfu were up there.
For returnees, this was the most important reason to slow down the cadence of Ye Fengsheng's actions.
It's a strange kind of breathing because this person had no spiritual fluctuations. Merely perceiving them as a simple ordinary person, if it weren't for the special cause of a pure heart, one might mistake this person for an ordinary individual.
Of course, Ye Fengsheng is an exception because he had learned the secret of purifying the mind, so he was very sensitive to the fact that this person had a great affinity for the spirit of the surrounding world.
It is a feeling of unity with the world, where ordinary people would be repelled by spiritual energy. This alone is enough to prove that this is not a simple character.
He should be the one who broke through, taking away Xu Le and Song Nanfu.
Having formed a judgment in his mind, Ye Fengsheng slowly stood up, but there was a small wrinkle on his forehead.
Because he found that Song Nanfu and Xu Le were not restrained at that time, in other words, they were in a free state.
Ye Fengsheng was puzzled but did not hesitate any longer, making his way directly to the third floor of the tea house. There, he saw a free-spirited individual, completely unaware of what was happening outside, quietly sitting on a sofa and playing with his phone.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
The man's blue robe wrapped around him lent a sense of extraordinary heaviness in the summer, but since he turned back to look at Ye Feng, his face was obscured.
Smoking an opium-like substance.
Ye Feng slightly frowned, "Who are you?"
He felt the person's voice was somewhat familiar, even certain he had heard it somewhere before.
The robed man continued to look outside, exhaling the smoke from his lungs. He quickly asked, "How long before I forget?"
"I must know you!"
"Tell me who you are," Ye Fengsheng affirmed.
Carefully pinching the cigarette with thumb and forefinger, burning the last half, the man dumped the ash from the window, abruptly turning around, revealing a face seasoned by years, exuding a worldly aura.
His eyes locked onto Ye Fengsheng's face, the man exhaled all the smoke from his lungs, yet even with smoke-reddened eyes, he did not close them.
Their eyes met. After a long while, the man opened his mouth, his voice slightly choked, "Ye Fengsheng, it's me!"
With a smile, Ye Fengsheng seemed caught off guard.
"Of course, nature knows how to forget you."
Speaking intermittently, Ye Feng's voice took a step forward and hit the man's shoulder hard: "Fang Chen."
This was their first meeting after four years of separation.
Fan Dun was not an ancient person but grew up among them. His father had a good personal relationship with an elder of the Ye Family. Later on, due to this elder, Fan Dun suffered a calamity among the fish in the pond. Ultimately, Fan Dun's father died on the way to the ancients, leaving Fan Dun alone with the entire family.
Because they grew up in the same clan, they were childhood playmates, but Fan Dun had never let go of the past, so he did not choose to join the clan and instead returned to society, attempting to give a "reward" to those who had caused him pain, accompanied by the fate of the world.
After leaving the family, they completely severed contact, the only news being that this vagabond lived abroad, wasting time daily by collecting rent.
Now, after four years, Ye Fengsheng never expected to meet such an old friend here!
Fan Dun patted Ye Feng's shoulder, paused for a long time, then took a deep breath to calm his emotions.
But he said nothing, clearly lacking the practice of pure concoctions. Him being able to calm down now was quite rare.
"How have you been these years?"
Fan Dun didn't speak, so Ye Fengsheng initiated, "You aren't seriously going around collecting rent every day like Xu Bo mentioned, are you?"
Without replying, Fan Du nodded. He rubbed his face vigorously and looked up again. Though the redness in his eyes hadn't faded, he spoke:
"I ran into Xu Bo a few days ago. He said you've come to Jianghai City. I just had some business to attend to. I thought I'd drop by to see you. I didn't expect to hear as soon as I entered Jianghai that someone was plotting against you. They wanted to help solve that issue, but if you want to see what you've done over the years, you should talk to him first. They came together with him.
"They also feared playing tricks in the shadows, and being new, you were unprepared for surprises."
"As I suspected, they indeed used this trick, so I found an excuse to bring them back for protection."
Fan Du pointed to the two curious individuals, observing the situation, and inquired: "This is Xu Le. I've seen him before. Who is the other one?"
"Is she the one your uncle gave you?"
"No, not that. The big child older than you, clearly..."
Before Fan Dun could finish, Ye Fengsheng covered his mouth and whispered, "Stop talking nonsense. She's Xu Le's classmate."
Fan Du's eyes widened suddenly, filled with disbelief and a sense of "you're even involved in this," looking at Ye Fengsheng incredulously.
Ye Feng turned around, calmly saying, "Look, I'll dig out your eyes again."
After Ye Fengsheng let go, Fan Du took on a more formal demeanor, generously leaning back on the sofa. "I don't mind handling your mess. I came to Jianghai for business and dropped by to see you."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said: "Speak up."
After four years apart, their first formal conversation was not about friendship but dealing with the current situation.
"I don't know what went wrong. Dong Sanyuan told me I was coming out from the ancients. He personally guarded me for seven days, inviting me to a martial arts competition they were organizing.
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