High Martial Arts: Invincibility Begins with Fishing Through the Heavens

The two looked at Huang Hai as if he were their own elder brother.

Huang Hai looked at the two of them with a smile, he was very satisfied.

He didn't say it, but actually, he was more afraid of Yi Feng.

Because he always felt that the disappearance of Uncle Tai and others was caused by Yi Fenggan.

He was very worried that Yi Feng would take action and make him disappear from the face of the earth like Uncle Tai and his ilk.

You should know that after Uncle Tai and the others died, even the police couldn't find any clues.

This is terrible.

……

Inside the house!

The atmosphere became somewhat strange after Huang Hai and the others left.

"Yi Ling, who is your teacher?"

Yi Feng's expression turned slightly strange.

Because he had just merged with the void of heaven and earth, he had overheard the voice transmissions of Huang Hai and the others.

He probably now knows why Huang Hai made him leave in the first place.

He finally understood why the Black Dragon Society members that Uncle Tai sent to find him didn't just kill him directly.

It's all because Yi Ling found an amazing master.

They were wary.

Upon hearing his question, Yi Ling immediately showed a look of admiration and respect, and then said, "My master is named Qin Huangwu."

"She's so good to me, you'd better not try anything with her."

"Although my master comes from an extraordinary background, she is different from the scions of other aristocratic families and conglomerates."

Yi Feng smiled after hearing this.

He has now given up all hope for the character of those in power and the upper class.

Therefore, he didn't care about Yi Ling's statement at all.

"Yi Ling, look at what you're saying!"

"I don't even know your teacher, how could I have designs on her?"

Yi Feng disagreed with this. What did she mean by not wanting to make a move on her? What did she take him for? It was outrageous.

"Humph!"

"You're right. You're even licking the boots of a 'pure white lotus' like Li Qian. A peerless beauty like my master would definitely not be interested in you."

"Also, you'd better not use my master's name to cause trouble, otherwise, I, I won't let you off the hook."

Yi Ling snorted coldly, then gave Yi Feng a disdainful look and issued him a serious warning.

Yi Feng: "..."

He pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

What a joke! Is Yi Feng really that kind of person?

"Hehe, fortunes change every thirty years."

"Don't bully young people into poverty!"

"Yi Ling, your brother is no longer the same as before."

"What's so special about your master? I might not even look at her in the future."

“Remember this: your greatest support is your brother me, not your master.”

"In this world, mountains may crumble, and seas may dry up. Remember, you can't rely on anyone but me."

Yi Feng coldly looked at Yi Ling, gave her a stern lecture, and left after leaving her completely bewildered.

Yi Ling didn't realize what was happening until Yi Feng went into the bedroom and closed the door.

She gave Yi Feng's bedroom a strange look, then smiled slightly.

"Rely on you?"

"You might actually be capable of this now!"

"But are you really Yi Feng?"

She remembered the book "The Mountain-Splitting Axe Technique" that Yi Feng had left her, and that incredibly powerful breathing technique.

She already knew that Yi Feng was no longer the useless older brother she knew.

This feeling was extremely complex; she felt a mix of joy, doubt, and suspicion.

Now, Yi Feng is her only remaining family.

As for Yi's father and mother, she had given up all hope.

Although she was unaware of the strange events that occurred at the Kaishan Martial Arts School, she knew that Yi's parents had disappeared in the Phoenix Mountains.

Phoenix Mountain Range is the burial ground of countless adventurers.

Her parents had been missing for several months, and under these circumstances, she had long since given up hope.

……

In the bedroom!

Yi Feng sat cross-legged, and then his spirit merged with heaven and earth.

In an instant, he completely controlled the void of the entire bedroom, as if he were the master of this space.

He could manipulate everything—sound, light, energy, and so on—at will.

This bedroom seemed to be his domain; any noise he made here wouldn't attract attention from the outside.