Chapter 2038 - 2065: Get Lost

Chapter 2038: Chapter 2065: Get Lost

The Red-haired Saint Sect suppressed his anger, coldly smiled, and looked at Ye Feng, saying, "No objections, just want to invite you to accompany Dao Spirit in death. You shouldn’t have objections, right..." As soon as the words fell, the Red-haired Saint Sect’s aura erupted.

"Boom~~" A terrifying pressure directly crushed Ye Feng’s body. That pressure, like an invisible Heavenly Waterfall, instantly fell upon Ye Feng, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

However, Ye Feng maintained a relaxed and calm expression, completely indifferent to the pressure from the Red-haired Saint Sect.

Liang Hao’s eyes showed apprehension as he looked at the Red-haired Saint Sect: "Red-haired Saint Sect, do you intend to act here? Have you forgotten the rules of Chaos City? No conflicts are allowed within Chaos City!"

"Rules?" After hearing Liang Hao’s words, the Red-haired Saint Sect showed disdain and then approached Liang Hao.

"Slap!" The Red-haired Saint Sect struck instantly, slapping Liang Hao’s face heavily. The speed was so fast that Liang Hao didn’t have time to react, and he was sent flying by the slap.

"Crash~~" Instantly, Liang Hao flew backward, overturning countless tables and chairs, and finally slammed heavily against the wall before falling down. Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the wall, and Liang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Red-haired Saint Sect looked at Liang Hao, showing disdain in his eyes, arrogantly said: "Rules? You trash dare talk to me about rules? What a joke! Don’t you know I belong to the Ten Thousand Dragon Association? The rules of Chaos City are set by us, the Ten Thousand Dragon Association. We are the rules. If I want you dead, you’ll die, understand?"

As the Red-haired Saint Sect’s words ended, a terrifying pressure erupted directly from him, causing the surrounding people to feel mentally shaken, with their heads buzzing, showing nervous and fearful expressions...

"What a big mouth! What a Ten Thousand Dragon Association, what a Red-haired Saint Sect! The rules of Chaos City were clearly jointly set by the Qingyun Association, the Saint Party, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Association. Since when did they become set by the Ten Thousand Dragon Association?"

At this moment, a sarcastic voice echoed throughout the tavern. A young man with a gentle appearance, giving off a sarcastic vibe, entered the tavern with a group of Martial Artists.

The young man wore a blue robe, appearing cultured, yet his eyes couldn’t hide a sense of arrogance. A Holy Rune at the center of his brow shimmered, and upon seeing him, everyone’s eyes showed apprehension.

Even the Red-haired Saint Sect furrowed his brows and coldly asked: "Green-faced Scholar, what are you doing here?"

At this time, Liang Hao had already gotten up and moved beside Ye Feng: "Ye Feng, that is the Green-faced Scholar of the Qingyun Association, a powerful Saint Sect practitioner at the late Heavenly Saint stage. If you cling to him, the Red-haired Saint Sect wouldn’t dare touch you easily!"

However, Ye Feng ignored Liang Hao and calmly looked at both the Red-haired Saint Sect and the Green-faced Scholar.

The Green-faced Scholar’s gaze fell upon Ye Feng and subsequently said to the Red-haired Saint Sect: "This kid, my Qingyun Association will protect!"

"What did you say?" Upon hearing the Green-faced Scholar’s words, the Red-haired Saint Sect was instantly enraged, while everyone else was shocked, not expecting the Qingyun Association to step in to protect Ye Feng, which surprised everyone greatly.

The Red-haired Saint Sect glared at the Green-faced Scholar: "Scholar, what do you mean? Are you really going to protect someone who has no relation to your Qingyun Association? You better think carefully; this could initiate a struggle between our Ten Thousand Dragon Association and your Qingyun Association!"

The Green-faced Scholar disdainfully replied: "Don’t try to talk me out of it; from now on, Ye Feng is my man!"

"Damn!" The Red-haired Saint Sect shouted furiously. The Green-faced Scholar’s strength matched his, and the Scholar clearly came prepared, bringing twice as many people as he did. If a fight broke out, it would definitely be disadvantageous.

The Green-faced Scholar looked arrogantly at Ye Feng and said: "Kid, kneel, submit, call me big brother, and I will agree to let you join the Qingyun Association. With me here today, the Red-haired Saint Sect won’t be able to touch you!"

Everyone’s eyes focused on Ye Feng; in their view, Ye Feng had no reason to refuse.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng shouted furiously, his voice resonating clearly in everyone’s ears.

"What?" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was dumbfounded, thinking they must have misheard.

"Kid! What did you say?" The Green-faced Scholar looked bewilderedly at Ye Feng, thinking he must have misheard.

Ye Feng furrowed his eyebrows, showing impatience: "I told you to get lost, are you deaf?"

"What!" Instantly, everyone present shouted in shock, staring at Ye Feng, thinking there must be something wrong with his mind. The Green-faced Scholar came to help Ye Feng, yet Ye Feng showed no gratitude and told the Scholar to get lost.

They didn’t realize that if the Green-faced Scholar genuinely intended to help Ye Feng, Ye Feng wouldn’t react this way. But the Scholar started by demanding Ye Feng to kneel, submit, call him big brother, in an arrogant manner.

How could Ye Feng possibly respect him? As a supremely unparalleled Saint God, how could he kneel and submit to anyone?

"Hahaha~~" At this moment, the Red-haired Saint Sect suddenly burst into laughter, his expression joyful, clutching his abdomen.

The Red-haired Saint Sect looked at the Green-faced Scholar as he was humiliated, feeling quite satisfied: "Ridiculous, truly ridiculous. Green-faced Scholar, you intend to protect him, yet he doesn’t appreciate you at all and disregards your goodwill entirely!"

After hearing the Red-haired Saint Sect’s words, the Green-faced Scholar’s expression turned ugly, his face flushed with anger, emitting a terrifying killing intent, glaring intently at Ye Feng: "Kid, I’m giving you one last chance, kneel, submit!"

Ye Feng grew impatient: "Get lost! Didn’t you hear? With trash like you expecting me to submit, are you worthy?"

"What!" Upon hearing Ye Feng’s words, everyone was shocked, thinking there must be something wrong with Ye Feng’s mind.

Ye Feng had already offended the Ten Thousand Dragon Association, and now he was angering the Qingyun Association, wasn’t that a death wish?

However, Ye Feng maintained a relaxed and calm demeanor, seemingly indifferent, while Liang Hao beside him turned pale with fright.