"What are you still standing around for? Get rid of that trash for me, break his limbs, and drag him in front of me."
Xia Moxuan collected his expression, snorted coldly at the two guards.
"Young Master, what about this little monk and this little girl?"
Qu Feng whispered near Xia Moxuan’s ear.
"Deal with that trash first, then we’ll talk..."
Xia Moxuan’s expression was cold and stern.
"Little monk, it’s all because of you. If you hadn’t stopped me from killing the Demon Beast, we wouldn’t have encountered this group of bastards."
Beside the little monk, a beautiful woman with the aura of a lotus lightly opened her red lips, voicing a complaint.
"I cannot bear to kill, Miss Yao Yao, you should also refrain from committing too many killings!"
The little monk explained.
"It’s not you doing the killing, it’s me doing it, you wooden-headed fool..."
Mu Yaoyao brushed her dark hair back, giving the little monk a glance.
"Kid, don’t blame us, blame yourself for not watching where you’re going and daring to provoke the Xia Family. In your next life, make sure to keep your eyes wide open."
The two towering guards slowly approached Ye Qingfeng.
Initially, they thought one person was enough to deal with this kid.
But since the Young Master wanted the two of them to kill Ye Qingfeng, they didn’t dare to argue.
"Killing you won’t be much harder than slaughtering a chicken."
Ye Qingfeng looked at the two closing in on him and smiled faintly.
Since there was no Intermediate Barbaric Beast, an Intermediate War Master would be just right for practice.
"You really are arrogant. Wait until we break your limbs and see how cocky you are..."
The two guards, both wearing longswords, heard Ye Qingfeng’s arrogance, and their eyes turned cold as they drew their swords.
In an instant, two sword lights swung towards him.
Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power was incredibly strong.
For Martial Artists with weaker strength, their moves were easy to sense. Having honed himself in the Monster Beast Desolate City,
after many life-and-death battles among Demon Beasts, these two guards were not even as fast as a Bengal Spiny Cat.
Dealing with them, Ye Qingfeng didn’t even bother using his Phantom Body Technique.
The longsword in his right hand flashed, and the three bodies crossed paths.
After a moment of silence, two streams of blood spurted from their throats.
The sword light was too fast; the two guards couldn’t even see how Ye Qingfeng drew his sword before dying.
The two guards sent by Xia Moxuan hit the ground and died instantly.
"So fast, it seems that trash is all appearances!"
Hearing the sound from behind, Xia Moxuan coldly laughed.
Qu Feng cautiously reminded him.
Noticing the atmosphere was off, Xia Moxuan turned to see Ye Qingfeng and his face turned icy cold.
"Daring to kill someone from my Xia Family, you’ve got some guts..."
Xia Moxuan looked at Ye Qingfeng with a sinister gaze, slowly uttering the words.
"Tsk, tsk! How funny, is it that only your family can kill, and others aren’t allowed to fight back..."
Ye Qingfeng didn’t speak, but the lotus-like Mu Yaoyao beside the little monk spoke.
"Of course you can, but only if you’re a strong Martial Artist, and you don’t count as such..."
Xia Moxuan laughed coldly, surrounding them with guards, forming a triangular formation with Ye Qingfeng, the little monk, and others.
"Hey, cold-faced wood, let’s team up! The enemy of my enemy is my friend..."
Mu Yaoyao shouted towards Ye Qingfeng.
Originally, she thought Ye Qingfeng would be eager to ask her to team up.
Who knew this guy remained silent, and killed those guards as easily as slaughtering chickens.
So, Mu Yaoyao had her little plan to pull Ye Qingfeng over.
"You’ll just drag me down..."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Mu Yaoyao and spoke casually.
Ye Qingfeng’s words almost made Mu Yaoyao lose her temper.
Since childhood, no one ever dared to say Mu Yaoyao would hold them back.
Unexpectedly, in the Monster Beast Desolate City, she was scorned by someone dressed as shabbily as a beggar.
"This infuriates me, little monk, say something..."
Mu Yaoyao stomped her foot in anger.
"Miss Yao Yao, what that benefactor said is correct. If he’s alone, he has a chance to escape, but..."
The little monk clasped his hands together, his foolish look conveyed the intent to shoulder burdens himself and descend to Hell.
But before he could finish, Mu Yaoyao interrupted him, knocking on the little monk’s bald head.
"Who are these people I’ve met lately!"
Mu Yaoyao muttered in frustration.
"Ye, this little girl’s got the scent of a Three-Colored Flame Deer on her."
The voice of the Grave-digging Dragon sounded again.
This brightened Ye Qingfeng’s eyes.
With a Three-Colored Flame Deer, he might break through to a High-level Warrior and reach the realm of a Peak Warrior.
"Alright, I’ll team up with you, but you have to give me all your hidden Demon Beast Meat."
Ye Qingfeng looked up and said to Mu Yaoyao.
"What, you’re really taking advantage of the situation..."
Hearing Ye Qingfeng’s terms, Mu Yaoyao glared at him angrily.
"If we don’t make a deal, we’ll fight separately."
Ye Qingfeng said coldly.
"You... Fine, we’ll team up, all the Demon Beasts are yours, you scoundrel."
Mu Yaoyao huffed, glaring with her beautiful eyes at Ye Qingfeng.
Hearing Mu Yaoyao agree, Ye Qingfeng kicked off and quickly leaped beside the two.
Mu Yaoyao was somewhat dissatisfied with Ye Qingfeng taking advantage, pouting.
"Later, they’ll all be dead. Why discuss these trivial matters?"
"All your things will be mine."
Seeing Ye Qingfeng and the other two reach an agreement, Xia Moxuan sneered, seemingly not caring much.
"The five of you, attack them together."
Xia Moxuan waved his hand, not intending to waste more time. Aside from Guard Captain Qu Feng, the other five guards stepped forward.
Although Ye Qingfeng just took out two guards instantly,
those two were the weakest, and they might have underestimated Ye Qingfeng.
So Xia Moxuan didn’t send Qu Feng to take down the three.
"Qu Feng, watch for the opportunity and disable that kid surnamed Ye."
But Xia Moxuan wasn’t careless, instructing Qu Feng to wait for the right moment to strike.
"Stop hesitating, take down those three for me."
Though the five guards were at the Intermediate War Master realm,
their spiritual power fluctuations were much stronger than the two Martial Artists Ye Qingfeng killed earlier.
"You two take the ones on the sides, I’ll handle the three in the middle..."
Seeing the five guards attacking with swords drawn, Ye Qingfeng spoke.