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After entering, he first glanced at everyone, then fixed his gaze on Liu Qingshan, "You must be Liu Qingshan?"

Apart from him, everyone present was over fifty years old.

Upon seeing Ye Feng, Ye Xinyi quickly asked, "Xiao Feng, what are you doing here? Leave quickly."

These people were after Ye Feng, and Ye Xinyi was afraid that things would escalate further.

However, Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business."

After saying that, he glared at Liu Qingshan again and said, "Tell me, is your name Liu Qingshan?"

"It's me."

Faced with Ye Feng's intimidation, Liu Qingshan remained calm and composed. "You've come at the right time, saving us the trouble of looking for you. We don't want to make things difficult for you either. All you need to do is come with us to the Ministry of Justice."

"you wanna die!"

Without saying a word, Ye Feng slapped him across the face. With a loud crack, Liu Qingshan was caught off guard and staggered.

The sudden scene terrified everyone.

This Ye Feng is too barbaric! Why did he hit someone for no reason?

Ye Xinyi said, "Xiaofeng, don't worry, I won't let them take you away. You go back first."

After saying that, he pushed Ye Feng out, afraid that things would escalate further.

However, Liu Qingshan, who had just been slapped, was so angry that his face turned red. As a prodigy of the Hidden Sect, he had never suffered such humiliation. He never expected that he would be slapped in public on the second day after he came down from the mountain.

How could he possibly swallow this resentment?

"Emperor Ye." Liu Qingshan bowed to Ye Batian and said angrily, "You saw it all, didn't you? This boy is just as arrogant and domineering as that Ye Wudi, and he hurts people at the drop of a hat. Please give me an explanation, otherwise, even if my Liu family can't do anything to him, my sect will not let this go."

This put Ye Batian in a difficult position.

If Ye Feng hadn't physically assaulted him, Ye Batian would still have had a reason to get angry, but now he's in the wrong.

"Xiao Feng, you've gone too far. Apologize to Liu Qingshan right now," Ye Batian could only say.

"Haha, apologize!"

He's the one who should apologize!

After saying that, Ye Feng threw a punch.

After being slapped, Liu Qingshan was on guard. Facing the fierce punch coming from the other side, he quickly turned his head to dodge.

However, unexpectedly, after dodging the punch, Ye Feng seemed to have anticipated his position and struck him with another palm.

This time, Liu Qingshan couldn't dodge in time and had no choice but to meet the blow head-on!

Bang!

With a muffled thud, Liu Qingshan was jolted back several steps before regaining his balance.

"this!"

Although Liu Qingshan's expression showed only slight surprise, his heart was in turmoil.

You must know that he is the unparalleled genius of the Snow Demon Sect, and in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, he has almost no rivals among the younger generation.

Even Ye Wenchuan, the number one person in Great Xia, couldn't last more than three moves against him, but now, he was actually defeated by this Ye Feng?

"Although I haven't used my full strength, the fact that you were able to defeat me already makes you the number one person in the new Great Xia. If the Hidden Sect doesn't emerge, I estimate that no one among the younger generation of Great Xia can rival you. But let me tell you the truth, in my eyes, you are still an ant!" Liu Qingshan said with a flippant sarcasm.

Martial arts practitioners are divided into two types.

One type is the ordinary martial arts practitioner who, in the secular world, relies on years of arduous training to acquire a set of skills.

However, such martial arts practitioners quickly reach a bottleneck, and Ye Wenchuan is one of the best among them.

The second type is the reclusive martial arts cultivator. Within a sect, they have access to a wealth of rare and precious materials, as well as specialized cultivation techniques, allowing them to cultivate relatively quickly. However, these individuals rarely participate in worldly affairs and are collectively known as reclusive martial arts cultivators.

Although the two methods of cultivation differ, their essence is the same: both are forms of martial arts cultivation.

What they didn't know was that Ye Feng was neither of those two types; he belonged to the category of cultivators!

"Haha, who is the ant is still unknown."

After saying that, Ye Feng threw another punch, intending to cripple him with one blow.

But at this moment.

A cold, gleaming sword aura hurtled towards Ye Feng.

At the same time, a clear and melodious voice came from outside the door, "Who dares to be disrespectful!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly withdrew his fist to dodge the sword energy, only to find a white figure slowly walking in.

The woman was probably in her late twenties, wearing a long white dress and exuding an ethereal beauty.

Her appearance was like a celestial fairy descending to earth.

nice!

This was the most beautiful woman Ye Feng had ever seen, besides Yi Yi.

"Who are you?"

Seeing the other party appear in Ye Palace and even try to stop him, Ye Feng had a bad feeling.

This feeling is both familiar and strange.

However, upon seeing the woman, Ye Xinyi walked over with great joy, "Qingwu, when did you come back? You didn't even tell me to pick you up."

"I just got home and went to see my grandma."

After speaking, the girl called Qingwu slowly walked towards Ye Batian, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Ye Qingwu greets Grandpa."

"Haha, my Qingwu is finally back! Quickly, sit down."

Upon seeing the woman, Ye Huang was also very excited.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng finally remembered.

Ye Qingwu, the adopted daughter of Fourth Uncle, is the same age as Ye Feng. When they were children, she and Jiang Xinran were the best friends with Ye Feng.

However, after her fourth uncle died, she was greatly shocked and ran away from home to go up the mountain to learn martial arts and avenge her adoptive father.

Seeing the sword strike she had just unleashed, Ye Feng felt that her strength was unfathomable, even surpassing that of Liu Qingshan.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I didn't know Ye Badao had usurped the throne, so I didn't have time to come back and help you." Ye Qingwu felt ashamed.

"It's alright, it's alright, one more person won't change anything."

Ye Batian said indifferently.

Ye Xinyi suddenly asked, "So, you came back today because you have something to do?"

When asked about this, Ye Qingwu suddenly frowned, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

She didn't answer Ye Xinyi's question, but instead glanced at everyone and fixed her gaze on Ye Feng: "You're Ye Feng, right?"

"long time no see!"

Sensing her malice, Ye Feng simply smiled politely.

Suddenly, Ye Qingwu drew her sword and pointed it at Ye Feng, then looked at Ye Batian, "Grandpa, we absolutely cannot let him become the heir of the Ye family, otherwise, my godfather will die with regrets."

"Qingwu, this is a matter from your past life, so don't worry about it," Ye Batian said.

"impossible."

Ye Qingwu's eyes flashed with cold light. "I have practiced martial arts for twenty years to avenge my adoptive father. Fortunately, Ye Wudi died early, otherwise, I would have torn him to pieces. As for Ye Feng, as his son, he is not only my enemy, but also the enemy of the world. He is not qualified to be the heir of the Ye family."

"Ugh!"

Ye Badao shook his head helplessly.

It seems that her father's death was a huge blow to her, and she still hasn't gotten over it after twenty years.

"Qingwu, there are some things that Grandpa has kept hidden for twenty years. Now it's time to tell you. Actually, your uncle was framed. He was also a victim," Ye Batian said helplessly.

These words surprised everyone.

Was Ye Wudi framed?

How can this be?

"Emperor Ye, don't try to exonerate Ye Feng and chill the hearts of the people. Ye Wudi's guilt is undeniable," Liu Qingshan said.