Cultivation of the Dragon Wu Feiya

63

All the way back to the place where I lived, I never asked again about the woman, as if nothing happened before.

Ying Qingye looked at the back of the young man in front of him and smiled wryly.Does he not care at all?

But since that day, their days of stability have come to an end.Because he didn't deliberately hide his identity.

So on the second day after that, all martial arts professionals in Shenyang knew that Long Ye was in a wealthy merchant's house not far from the city center.Since then, the excitement has come.

Every day, there are many hot-blooded teenagers who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth want to challenge him, and become famous in one fell swoop.For such a person, although Ying Qingye did not kill him, he also showed no affection.

As a result, the beneficiary was a medical clinic not far from here that was about to close down. In the past few days, their patients were more than the previous year.While counting the money, the owner of the medical clinic was getting cramps, but at the same time he was still thinking about whether to bring some gifts to thank Ying Qingye and others for their support of his work.

Standing under the eaves not far away, Duanqing looked at Ying Qingye who knocked the challenger unconscious and threw him out of the courtyard.Under the sunlight, the man was as handsome as a god.

The man also discovered the existence of Duanqing, and couldn't help turning around and smiling at him.Under the golden light, the smile shone with dazzling colors.Duanqing's brows and eyes softened.

After throwing the challenger out, Ying Qingye strode towards breaking up. "When did it come out?"

Duanqing smiled, "Just now." Then he looked out again, the man had already been carried away, because Duanqing was present, Ying Qingye had already shown mercy and just knocked him out. "What number is this today?"

"It's the seventh one." Ying Qingye frowned, obviously he also had a headache.He really wanted to close the door if he could.No one is allowed in.

"It's quite a lot." Duanqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion.It's not even noon yet, and the "business" is so good, so it's no problem to have a dozen or so in an average day.I really don't know if it's because Ying Qingye's character is too bad, or because people nowadays are too eager for quick success, more and more people want to become famous overnight through him.

Ying Qingye's face became even more bitter.

"I thought you wouldn't have the patience to deal with these people." In fact, it was hard for him to imagine that Ying Qingye would have the patience to face every challenger.

"Every opponent deserves respect, even if he is much weaker than you." Ying Qingye said flatly.

He was stunned, he didn't expect him to answer like this.After a long time, he smiled softly, "You are right."

"Hey, let's not talk about this, your cultivation level..." Ying Qingye wanted to ask, but really didn't know how to express it.

"It's still the same." Duanqing shook his head, but he couldn't help it.Although absorbing the primordial purple energy has improved the injury somewhat, but it is not a healing item, so it is still the same as before.

well!Ying Qingye sighed.She hugged Duanqing in her arms, let him lean on his chest, and patted his back comfortingly.

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Ah."

"Liu Yanfeng, the young master of Zhufeng Mountain Villa, begs to see Senior Long Yelong!" A voice that was indifferent and even somewhat arrogant sounded outside the door.

Ying Qingye's face darkened, and she let go of her feelings.Turning around and walking out with big strides, the aura on his body was unreservedly released, swaying in the entire space.The people around couldn't help trembling.This aura is too terrifying, as if in front of him, everyone is a weak baby, and an irresistible intuition arises spontaneously.

That Liu Yanfeng was shocked even more.Although I heard that Long Ye was merciless before, but I never heard that he had such a strong momentum.But it has already reached this point, how can he retreat?And he believed that with his reputation in Fengfeng Villa, this Long Ye would not dare to do anything to him.However, what he didn't know was that his wishful thinking might be wrong.If Ying Qingye really cared about this so-called martial arts, she wouldn't have wiped out the entire Fan family 18 years ago.Compared with the famous Fan family at that time, which covered the sky with one hand, the Fengfeng Villa was nothing.

"What's the matter?" He naturally respected those who hoped to achieve a breakthrough by challenging themselves, but for these clowns who just wanted to be famous.How can he be polite when he is a majestic emperor of a country?

"I want to compete with my seniors and prove my martial arts." Seeing that Ying Qingye only had an ugly expression and didn't overreact, Liu Yanfeng became more and more presumptuous.It is a kind of contempt for a junior like him to actually say that he wants to compete with Ying Qingye.

"Discussion?" Ying Qingye sneered, "What kind of thing are you?"

"You!" That Liu Yanfeng's face swelled into a liver color, and his lungs were about to explode. "You are too deceitful! I want to fight you!" He angrily pulled out the sword in his hand and threw the scabbard on the ground.

"Duel? Just you?" Ying Qingye laughed even colder.Is it because he hasn't walked around the rivers and lakes for a long time?Today's young people don't know how to be humble at all.

Liu Yanfeng's eyes were red, and his expression seemed to be devouring.He rushed over like crazy, forgetting even the basic moves.He just wanted to kill the person in front of him who dared to laugh at him.

However, the gap in realm cannot be bridged by anything.Not to mention that Ying Qingye is a rare Nascent Soul cultivator in the entire mainland, but Liu Yanfeng, the so-called second-generation ancestor of a so-called young hero, cannot compare to him being a top martial arts master 18 years ago.

With just one stroke, he was beaten until he vomited blood, and at the same time his chest was sunken, and it was obvious at a glance that his ribs were all broken.

Liu Yanfeng fainted from the pain when he was beaten backwards, which saved him from wailing so annoyingly.

"Young Master!" Zhuang Ding, who followed Liu Yanfeng, was so frightened that his soul would fly away. If something happened to the Young Master, they must be the ones who died first.He ran to Liu Yanfeng's side and took a breath, but fortunately, he was still alive.

However, they didn't dare to procrastinate, and immediately carried him to the hospital, and when they left, they did not forget to put down their harsh words, "Long Ye! If you dare to hurt the young owner, our owner will not let you go. I will come to ask for advice some other day!"

However, Ying Qingye didn't even look at it. With such cruel words, it was unnecessary for him to give alms.

"What's the matter?" Duanqing asked, although he had hurt others before, but he didn't seem to be so cruel.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm in a bad mood suddenly." Ying Qingye replied impatiently.

Having a bad mood?Duanqing took a deep look at him, why are you in a bad mood, since he said that his injury is still the same?What does he want to do with himself?

However, Duanqing did not ask the question.Hey, that's all, that's all, that's it.