"Mr. Xuan, I... we were wrong. We didn't recognize Mount Tai. We offended you. Here we will reimburse you on behalf of the Feng family. I hope you have a lot of it. Don't bother with us!"

Feeling Ye Xuan's cold gaze, Feng Tiancheng's knees softened, and he knelt down at Ye Xuan on the spot, and respectful and trembling words came from his mouth.

The evil gods have knelt down and they can still hold on to become enemies with Ye Xuan?

"Is that true?"

Ye Xuan looked at Feng Zhenye coldly with expressionless face.

"yes!"

Although Feng Zhenye was unwilling to accept it, he could only grit his teeth and kneel down at Ye Xuan and admit his mistake.

"What do you say about Feng Wuji's death?"

Ye Xuan said coldly.

"Mr. Xuan, I have no choice but to teach my children. Feng Wuji has hit you. It is a crime to die!"

Feng Zhenye's fist was clattering, and his nails were embedded in the flesh. Calm words came from his mouth.

This guy has such a deep scheming and strong tolerance!

The one who died was his son, but he was able to say such words. He was definitely a ruthless character, which made Ye Xuan's eyes narrow slightly.

He took a deep breath and calm words came from his mouth: "What a sin I deserve! Since he offended me first, should you apologize to me on his behalf and compensate me? After all, without him, so many things would not have been caused!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's aggressive words, Feng Zhenye clenched his fists and bit his lips tightly, and a calm voice came from his mouth: "Mr. Xuan has taught me a lesson! I have no way to teach my children, and all the responsibilities are on me. Please forgive me!"

"In addition, there are 20 million in this card, which is a little compensation for Xuan Shao. I hope Xuan Shao will accept it!"

While speaking, Feng Zhenye took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Xuan's hand, and respectful words came from his mouth.

"Twenty million? Do you think I'm a beggar?"

Hearing Feng Zhenye's words, a sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and the soul-breaking sword in his hand suddenly waved!

"Swish..."

The sound of a knife cutting through the flesh sounded, and a fine blood mark gradually appeared on Feng Zhenye's neck...

"You...you...you...you...how dare you kill me?"

He covered his neck with his hands, looked at Ye Xuan with disbelief, and words of horror and murderous intent came from his mouth.

"thump!"

As soon as his words came to an end, he closed his eyes and fell into a pool of blood, and died of anger!

This guy actually killed Feng Zhenye in front of everyone!

Of course, it is inevitable that Ye Xuan will kill Feng Zhenye. He killed Feng Zhenye's son. Although this guy surrendered, he will sooner or later seek revenge on Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan might as well take action first to prevent future troubles!

"Shocking!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Tiancheng's face changed drastically and he shouted in pain...

But Ye Xuan did not look at the dead Feng Zhenye at all, but walked to Fengtian City and fell on him.

"Mr. Xuan, this is the intention of our Feng family. There are 200 million in it. It is considered that our Feng family's compensation and intention of catching up with you. I hope you can accept it without any grudges!"

Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze and thinking of his identity, Feng Tiancheng endured the pain in his heart, hid the extremely strong murderous intent in his heart, and quickly took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Ye Xuan's hand, with respectful words coming out of his mouth.

"For the sake of the Feng family leader's great power, my grudges with you Feng family will be eliminated from now on! Of course, if anyone of you think about me and wants to kill me, just come... But it's better not to let me catch the handle, otherwise your Feng family will be finished!"

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan took the bank card, glanced at Feng Tiancheng coldly, and spoke slowly.

"Yes, thank you very much, Mr. Xuan..."

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Feng Tiancheng hurriedly thanked him, and his orders brought many tribesmen and subordinates as if they were amnesty, and hurriedly left with Feng Zhenye's corpse...

"Mr. Xuan, I... we don't... I don't know that you have so many noble identities and offend you. I hope you have a lot of them, don't take them to heart! This... There are 200 million here, which is considered a little compensation and intention of our team Xuan Shao. I hope you can accept it!"

Seeing this, Qian Yuanzhen hurriedly knelt down at him, took out the bank card funds he had raised these days to attend the auction, and handed them to Ye Xuan, and said respectfully from his mouth.

Now Ye Xuan’s identity is definitely not something they can afford to offend. If you don’t see that even a person like the evil god has been defeated, is even Feng Zhenye dead?

He Qian Yuanzhen wants to live for a while!

"Um?"

Ye Xuan did not take the bank card, but instead turned his eyes to Qian Mubai standing there.

"Mu Bai, hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Mr. Xuan!"

Feeling Ye Xuan's gaze, Qian Yuanzhen pulled Qian Mubai's palm and shouted at him.

"Mr. Xuan, I'm sorry..."

Qian Mubai looked unwilling, but his legs fell down and hoarse words came from his mouth.

"You can survive by slaughtering yourself!"

Ye Xuan had a expressionless face and spoke coldly.

"yes!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words and feeling his cold gaze, Qian Mubai could only grit his teeth suddenly, pick up the machete and cut off his left arm...

"ah……"

The left arm was slashed, and a shrill scream came from Qian Mubai's mouth.

"Mr. Xuan, have you been relieved now? Are you satisfied?"

Qian Mubai's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face became ferocious due to pain. He covered his broken arm and spoke in pain.

Ye Xuan didn't say anything, but turned his head and your eyes fell on the Heishan Taoist.

"Xuan...Mr. Xuan!"

The Heishan Taoist clasped his fists at Ye Xuan and spoke respectfully.

"Bang..."

"Ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba...ba

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he grabbed the long whip covered with barbed hands and thrust hard on him.

The whip whipped the Heishan Taoist, causing his skin to bloom, leaving deep blood marks that could be seen...

But he didn't dare to resist at all, and could only grit his teeth and bear it silently!

When Ye Xuan stopped moving, the Heishan Taoist raised his head and looked down on him. He said neither humble nor arrogantly, "Mr. Xuan, I have recorded your kindness in the Gu Jian Sect..."

"Get out!"

Ye Xuan threw the whip, took the bank card handed over by Qian Yuanzhen, and answered coldly.

"Thank you, Mr. Xuan... let's go..."

Qian Yuanzhen then breathed a long sigh and hurriedly left with Qian Mubai, Heishan Taoist and many subordinates.

As the Qian and Feng families left in a hurry, the banquet hall, which was already crowded and surrounded by people, seemed empty, leaving only the Ye family people standing there alone, with the complexity in their eyes looking at Ye Xuan.

The old man of the Ye family stared blankly at the extremely cold Ye Xuan, and a low voice came from his mouth: "A Xuan..."

"Shut up!"

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's cold voice.

"Ye Xuan, I tell you, don't go too far. After all, what is flowing on you is also the blood of my Ye family. You are so unreasonable to the old man. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors..."

Looking at Ye Xuan's appearance, Ye Jianxin stretched out his finger and pointed at him angrily.

"Bang..."

However, Ye Xuan directly slapped Ye Jianxin in the face, interrupting his words.

"You... dare you hit me? I... I'm your uncle!"

Ye Jianxin spoke angrily after being slapped by Ye Xuan.

"Uncle?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but sneer: "Are you worthy?"

The moment Ye Xuan finished his words, he suddenly exerted force on his right leg and kicked Ye Jianxin straight out.

"Swish!"

Seeing this, the old man in the Ye family flashed a cold light, his body moved, his dry palms poked out like lightning, grabbed Ye Xuan's soles, and said cold words from his mouth.
Chapter completed!