Ye Feng no longer spoke; he never liked to waste words.

    The two disciples from the Gu&Poison Sect also shut their mouths, clearly worried that saying too much might anger this fellow and cost them their lives.

    Besides, everything could wait until the arrival of the eldest senior brother.

    The eldest senior brother was a Huajin Master, and most crucially, he was also proficient in the Bewitching Technique. Once he arrived, it would surely be the end for this youngster.

    The entire inner hall suddenly fell silent. Naturally, the Yin Family was also waiting; if the eldest senior brother of the Gu&Poison Sect could turn the tide and kill this man surnamed Ye, then without a doubt, the Yin Family would be fortunate to survive a great disaster.

    Cui Hao and the others, however, became anxious. The effects of the Soft Muscle Powder hadn’t worn off yet, leaving their bodies still limp and unable to move.

    "Mr. Ye, are we really going to wait like this?" Cui Hao thought for a moment before speaking up.

    Ye Feng sat in his wheelchair as if deaf, totally uninterested in responding.

    Cui Hao then forced a bitter smile and said, "Of course, Mr. Ye, I don’t doubt your strength, but the origins of the opponents are unclear, and it is said that they are skilled in that strange Bewitching Technique, so accidents could easily happen."

    Hong Qingyan couldn’t help but say, "If you’re so worried, you are free to leave now!"

    Cui Hao, with a drooping face, wailed, "We’d like to leave, but we can’t even move; Mr. Ye, why don’t we leave now? We can take these two disciples of the Gu&Poison Sect and the dog of the Patriarch of the Yin Family to the Martial Alliance of Southern River Region Jiangnan. As long as we get to the Martial Alliance, we’ll be completely safe."No?v(el)B\\jnn

    "Shut your mouth!" Ye Feng suddenly spoke.

    Cui Hao dared not speak any further, only lamenting inwardly, wondering why they had to risk so much.

    Yin Songping, witnessing this scene, sneered in his heart, "Just wait, when our eldest senior brother arrives, that will be the end for all of you, and the Yin Family will rise again, even more determined to make you pay!"

    Time ticked by. No one spoke. Everyone waited with their own schemes or inner turmoil.

    However, the wait was not long; suddenly, a whizzing sound of someone cutting through the air came from outside the courtyard.

    Suddenly, with a "whoosh" sound, someone leaped over the courtyard wall, landing firmly on the ground like a nail.

    Even ordinary people could tell that this newcomer was not weak; his Qinggong was evidently very impressive.

    Cui Hao and the others inwardly cursed their luck, thinking that the Grandmaster brother had indeed arrived.

    The person outside shouted, "Junior brothers, have you completed the task assigned by our sect?"

    Ye Feng remained silent, merely staring coldly at the two Gu&Poison Sect disciples.

    On the other side, the Gu&Poison Sect elder, with his nerves tightly wound and teeth clenched, seemed still to be using Qi Circulation to apply his Bewitching Technique, completely unaware that his so-called Bewitching Technique had no effect on the person it was cast upon.

    Ye Feng shook his head with a slight sigh, thinking the opponent’s so-called Bewitching Technique would be somewhat special, yet now it seemed it was nothing much after all.

    "So you’re nothing but a jumping clown..."

    "Suppress!"

    Ye Feng suddenly let out a voice that wasn’t particularly loud, but a fierce Qi Force burst forth from it like a rampaging dragon, heading straight towards the other party.

    Sputter...

    The Gu&Poison Sect elder spat out blood on the spot and slowly collapsed into his own pool of blood, his hands covering his chest.

    "You... you are actually... a king..." Before he could finish his words, he was already out of breath and voiceless.

    Ye Feng didn’t make a move. Of course, the opponent wasn’t worthy of his attention.

    Merely the word "suppress" was enough to shake the life out of his foe!

    When Cui Hao and the others saw this, they were all shocked silly; this kind of method was almost beyond their imagination.

    Meanwhile, Patriarch Yin Family, who thought he would be lucky to survive a great disaster, slumped soft to the ground; his family was truly finished this time!

    Ye Feng turned his head to look at the two remaining Gu&Poison Sect disciples, "Reveal the location of your sect’s gate, and I shall grant you a quick death."

    "You think we would tell you where our gate is? Dream on!"

    The two Gu&Poison Sect disciples roared furiously, "Ye, you dare to oppose our Gu&Poison Sect from the Southern Border, let us tell you, though we may not live, you won’t live long either. The Gu&Poison Sect will surely come to settle the score with you!"

    "We will be waiting for you on the Yellow Springs Road!" After howling these words, the two Gu&Poison Sect disciples took poison and committed suicide, apparently they had long been keeping poison in their mouths.

    Ye Feng’s face showed no expression as he turned his head and coldly said to Yin Songping, "Now you should understand why I gave you a whole hour on your seventieth birthday, right?"

    Yin Songping felt a bitter taste in his throat, hardly able to speak. After a long time, he managed, "No... you can’t kill me. If you do, the Martial Alliance of Southern River Region Jiangnan will come after you. If you let me go, I can promise you money, as much as you want!"

    "Your two complicit friends are waiting for you on the Yellow Springs Road; don’t keep them waiting too long!"

    Having said that, Ye Feng pushed his wheelchair and slowly started moving towards the outside.

    Yin Songping kept howling, "No... I don’t want to die. I am the Patriarch of the Yin Family, I have immense wealth, I haven’t enjoyed my life yet, I have so many young and beautiful women, I can’t die, I don’t want to die!"

    Without turning his head back, Ye Feng simply waved his hand, "Seventeen, see him off."