Martial arts supreme

Chapter 49 The Gift of Jin Zitong
Ye Feng picked up the purple sword on the table and walked to the door, looking at the gradually brightening sky outside, he sighed softly.

"Director Yang! I'm leaving the mansion for a few days, and I'll leave all the affairs of the mansion to you."

"Young master! You...you just came back, why are you leaving again? Can't...can't you stay in the mansion for a few more days? Besides, Miss Zidie is strangely unconscious, can you rest assured?" Manager Yang held the medicine bowl, and gradually showed reluctance in Ye Feng's eyes.

Before Ye Feng became a knight, although he often left the mansion, Ye Feng would return to the mansion every night.

Now that Ye Longtian has passed away and Ye Feng has been missing for three days, Director Yang feels as if something is missing.

He also knew that Ye Feng disappeared all day because of the future of Ye's family.But seeing Ye Feng twice in three days, Director Yang really misses him.

"Hey! Since my father passed away, why don't I want to stay in the mansion for a few more days, so that I can accompany him in front of my father's altar in the sacrificial hall. But some things are urgent, some revenge must be avenged, and some people must bear the price." Ye Feng's eyes looking towards the sky suddenly showed hatred and murderous intent.

The reluctance on Manager Yang's face became much stronger. He could understand the meaning of Ye Feng's words, and he could also feel the murderous intent emanating from Ye Feng.

"Master! You are no better than at home when you are away from home. Be careful and think twice about everything. Everyone in the Ye family is looking forward to your safe return." Manager Yang watched Ye Feng grow up and knew Ye Feng's temperament very well. I couldn't help but reluctantly reminded a few words.

Ye Feng turned around slowly, nodded to Manager Yang with a look of reluctance, then looked at Han Zidie on the bed, and sighed softly: "Boss, sister Zidie is just mentally damaged. , the whole is not serious. After drinking that bowl of concoction, you will wake up before noon. By the way, Miss Zidie is also a poor child. She has lived in Wang Yuanwai's house since she was a child, and she has never seen it until now. Parents. I'll be away for a few days, you... must take care of me."

Director Yang bowed and said: "Young master, please rest assured, it was the old slave who wrongly blamed Miss Zidie earlier. You can leave at ease, the family and Miss Zidie will be handed over to the old slave."

Ye Feng's gaze stayed on Han Zidie's face for a moment, then he nodded after retracting his gaze, turned and walked out of the room without saying a word.

Following a few steps to the door, the reluctance in the eyes of Director Yang who was holding the medicine bowl became stronger. When Ye Feng strolled out of the mansion, two lines of old tears flowed from the sockets of Director Yang.

Lifting his sleeves and wiping away his tears, Manager Yang looked at the sacrificial hall, with a gratified smile on his face, leaning against the doorpost and muttering: "Old patriarch, the young master has indeed grown up. He is no longer that person." A sick child that people look down on. Now, he has become a chivalrous man who can walk the rivers and lakes with a sword, and a doctor who can rejuvenate the world and save people. The most valuable thing is that he has a chivalrous heart and knows how to save the poor for the country and the people."

Ye Feng couldn't hear Director Yang's muttering.Even if he heard it, maybe Ye Feng would just smile lightly, without the slightest complacency or pride.

Walking out of Ye Mansion and bypassing the auction house, when Ye Feng came to the street with the purple sword, he was suddenly startled by a long queue of people.

"Look, it's Young Master Ye."

"Young master Ye, you can figure it out. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Master Ye Feng, when are we going to leave? Can you tell us the location of the sect's construction? That's how we are prepared."

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Ye Feng regained his composure, and as he walked forward, the people blocking the way retreated to the sides one after another, making way for Ye Feng.

Steadily walking up the steps in front of his own auction house, Ye Feng glanced at the streets on both sides, and couldn't help but gasped.

The streets were crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder and back to back would not be an exaggeration.According to Ye Feng's rough estimate, there are no less than 300 people on the street.

After the magistrate Hou Tianyuan disrupted the situation, Ye Feng thought that the number of people coming this morning would decrease sharply. After all, Hou Tianyuan is the magistrate of a town. Instead of fighting against it, he is undoubtedly fighting against the court, and there will be no good results in the end.

But Ye Feng never expected that the number of people coming here not only did not decrease, but also increased by more than 300 people.

"Everyone! Before you leave, please listen to me." Ye Feng glanced across the faces of the people on the street, and his eyes gradually showed deep gratitude. After the crowd calmed down, Ye Feng clasped his fists and said loudly : "Ye thought that after Hou Tianyuan disrupted the situation yesterday, everyone would back down and be unwilling to build a sect for Ye, and even gave up the idea of ​​joining Ye's sect. But at this moment today, you are standing on this street , told Ye a four-character mantra. That is, evil can never prevail."

Ye Feng yelled out the words "Evil is invincible and righteous", which reveals his chivalrous arrogance, and his pursuit of justice that is neither humble nor overbearing.

The four characters reverberated in the sky and never dissipated for a long time.The blood in the body of anyone who heard the words that evil cannot prevail and righteousness clearly boiled instantly.

There were no fewer than 500 poor beggars raising their fists high, looking at Ye Feng with fiery eyes, and shouting loudly: "Evil cannot prevail against good! Evil cannot prevail against good!"

More than 500 people shouted in unison, which instantly raised the momentum here.

On the other side, some of the heroes walking in the rivers and lakes raised their knives, and some raised their swords, watching Ye Feng also shouted out the four-character mantra.

The shouts became louder and louder, and the entire West Street was stirred up in an instant.

Under this shouting, a commotion suddenly broke out at the end of North Street.

The sudden commotion made thousands of people who were shouting gradually stop shouting, and turned to look at Beijie.

Ye Feng, who was standing on the steps of the auction house, also frowned and moved his gaze to the end of North Street.

At this moment, if you stand high above Eternal Town and look down, you will clearly find that there are suddenly 1000 more people at the end of North Street.

These 1000 people wore uniform costumes, with the word "famous craftsman" embroidered on the back.

What made people curious was that some of the thousands of people held shovels and chisels in both hands, while others held axes and saws for logging in their arms, and walked towards the place where Ye Feng was standing.

"Ye Feng, Ye Feng, I, Jin Zitong, have completely convinced you. I didn't expect that you would kill Xiong Tianba when you made a big fuss about Xiong Ershan. I also didn't expect that people would calculate every penny when doing business with me, but you can Donate the 10 taels of silver that you robbed without leaving a penny. What shocked me even more is that you dared to challenge the magistrate Hou Tianyuan in the street, and in the end the corrupt officials did not take away a tael of silver. This kind of courage and generosity really help the world Jin admires you so much. Today Jin brought a gift for thousands of people, and I will try my best to help you establish a sect without charging you a penny."

(End of this chapter)