Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 964 964: Interference

He didn't speak much to him and clasped his hands together, saying, "If he doesn't stop interfering, can the donor live at this moment?"

The Law Enforcement Elder showed weakness and compliance: "Naturally, they cannot live."

"The donor on the Leaf side will never stop because he is saved endlessly. From the perspective of karma, constantly stopping the Leaf donor is akin to saving the donor's life. In this situation, how can we keep watching as the Leaf donor is killed due to endless interference?"

There seemed to be a lot of tongue-twisters. For a moment, the monk was somewhat glad and waved his hand, not wanting to say anything further.

He was a monk, more violent in temperament than the others. Now things have come to this point. He suddenly realized it would have been better not to interfere from the start. Letting Ye Fengsheng simply kill a person would have avoided all this trouble.

Nowadays, as you walk in, you can't blame Ye Fengsheng. You can't be a capricious villain staring at Jiuzhen Palace opposite. In the middle, things seemed chaotic, like two unhappy peace envoys.

"Well said!"

The Law Enforcement Elder didn't speak, but Ye Feng's voice already said, "As you said, this is your karma. If you hadn't interfered, I would have come down the mountain already, sparing such an earth-shattering commotion."

From the side, a hint of dignity appeared in the endless brows: "What does the Leaf donor mean?"

Ye Fengsheng laughed, saying, "You go teach that palm tree. This shouldn't have happened today, nor should you blame the past."

Four eyes met, and the atmosphere became solemn.

After a long time, I spoke slowly: "What if I don't want to?"

Ye Feng brightly smiled, saying, "Then you can choose to kill me, if..."

"If you dare to do that."

His voice fell, and a gleam flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

"Such great courage! You scoundrel, daring to rush around so recklessly even after death!"

The Law Enforcement Elder couldn't contain his anger anymore on one side. Standing face to face, he raised his hand defenselessly and punched towards Ye Feng's voice.

He had never done anything before, now still at the peak of his fighting strength. He's formidable, not to mention in the presence of Ye Fengsheng's voice. In the past, even a massive elephant could be pierced directly with a punch, then travel into flesh and blood!

Yet we saw Ye Feng seem to slump to the ground, a powerless voice suddenly bouncing on the ground, simultaneously clenching five fingers tight, delivering a backhand punch against the Law Enforcement Elder's fist.

Fist met fist in synergy. For a moment, a spiritually tactile ripple appeared in the air, visible to the naked eye.

"Bah!"

Less than three seconds later, the Law Enforcement Elder was defeated, countered with that punch. His body flew out like a falling leaf in mid-air, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

On the ground, splattered fragments until the smoke dissipated, it was evident his clothes were torn to shreds, entirely.

Due to intense breathing, Ye Fengsheng's body was exhausted, yet he still dragged towards the Jiuzhen Palace's palm, lying there with heavy breathing on the ground.

Beneath the Master's abdomen, large swaths of skin and flesh were shattered, blood flowing along the beautiful squirm simultaneously with the spread of flower-like blood patches.

Seeing Ye Feng's voice coming in, he attempted to stand slightly but failed to succeed. He could only lift his head, glaring at Ye Feng's voice. His eyes seemed filled with fury.

"Don't look at me like that. Your eyes won't kill anyone."

Ye Feng blinked at him: "But I can."

After the words fell, beams of light suddenly erupted, falling into the palm pupil of Yuanyuan.

"The emergency room"

The palm master let out a whimper, unable to dodge, with countless blood and water instantly flowing from both eyes.

"I'll take you on the way."

Ye Feng softly said, as the Azure Wind's palm emerged, forming a whistling condensation.

"Do you dare to kill me?"

The Blind Palm Master felt the murderous intent in Luo Feng and hysterically uttered: "You dare to kill me!"

"Ye Fengsheng! How dare you kill me!"

If one couldn't hear, Ye Fengsheng merely swung the blue Luo Feng on his palm, ignoring the sound, like a tuner looking at the remaining disciples on the mountain crag.

No matter where you looked, no one was calm or comfortable. No one dared to look in panic at them.

Ye Fengsheng mocked as he swung his head, drawing a self-deprecating arc at the mouth corner, tugging his body towards the nearby recessed palm print.

There were two more people gathered, and they couldn't always leave them here.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, you're alright."

Seeing Ye Fengsheng's pale face, Jing Ya hurriedly spoke, words filled with eagerness.

Ye Fengsheng looked at those two uncertain siblings, affirming no damage. He opened his mouth and uttered two words.

"Down the mountain."

The two siblings looked at each other. Their hearts were full of encouragement, wanting to grasp Ye Fengsheng's voice, yet Ye Fengsheng's voice suppressed their eyes. Thus, they were led by Ye Fengsheng's voice and walked towards the completely shattered mountain road.

Even though the terrain was perilous, it was better by a step than climbing up the mountain, and luck had them still in the sturdy Hummer, with only a small bit of glass impacted by the rock.

As soon as Jing Chu opened the door, a pile of broken jade fell from inside. He rushed to clear the clutter on the seat; fearing remnants, he spread out a stack of bills, calling Ye Feng inside.

Finally, when the pedal was pressed, it swayed left and right with the roaring engine, paving a path along the rugged mountain road, disappearing from the gaze of all the elders at the mountaintop.

Watching Ye Fengsheng's voice leave, until firmly believing this person had disappeared from their senses, the seasoned Leng Chan finally exhaled a murky breath, looking at the palm master's location.

Beyond the nauseating flesh, where was even half of a person's trace?

Gazing at the direction of the endless master's departure, his brows simultaneously revealed a hint of doubt.

They wanted to know why, after encountering Ye Fengsheng, Jiuzheng Palace's endless master and the Imperial Palace's instructor quickly swapped camps. They seemed like two different camps. Now, with careful consideration, they clearly stood on Ye Fengsheng's side.

It turned out when he was utterly exhausted, we could see him leave so clearly, with space...

I can't think of it, nor can I remember it. There's more important work to do now. Three hundred years of infrastructure destroyed, and the teachings shredded to bits. Holding up the Nine Emperor Palace's banner won't be easy for the elders. Even if accomplished, they won't possess past prestige, nor will they be above being reduced to third-class teams. Spreading out finding a path is a good thing.

With their power, serving as elders in a Second-class Sect always grants better treatment than responsibly teaching in a Third-class Sect! As for the dozens of disciples under the Sect, let's chase them away.

No one first spoke, but the elders watched each other, from each other's eyes, they saw the same in their hearts.

The world is bustling, everything for profit, even how could their monks escape the word "world?"

The mighty Hummer had been traveling on the rugged mountain road for a long time. While the three people in the car were swaying and stumbling, they didn't dare to stop halfway. They continued at a relentlessly slow pace. The driver's seat Jing Chu exhaled at the street corner.