After a while, an angry roar sounded suddenly, and three Qingtian clan disciples wearing dark blue robes with angry faces appeared in the lobby.
When the three of them saw Xia Wendie, they immediately felt astonished, their eyes lit up, showing a hint of obsession.
"You guys want to live here?"
A tall and straight, fair-skinned, self-sufficient disciple of the Qingtian tribe showed a proud smile, looking at the beautiful face of Fairy Xia Wendie and said.
"good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded.
"She can live here, as far as you go, or I will twist your head off!"
The disciple of the Qingtian Clan changed his face instantly, looked at Ye Chenfeng coldly, and ordered irresistibly.
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt wrinkles appear in the space in front of him, and a palm that penetrated the space slapped him fiercely on the cheek, directly knocked him out, and fell heavily on the door of the inn. Blood fell to the ground along with several broken teeth, bloodstained.
"you wanna die!"
The Qingtian clan is the absolute overlord in Tianyu, and few dare to bully them. Seeing their companions being sent flying by Ye Chenfeng's slap, the remaining two disciples of the Qingtian clan immediately summoned a powerful holy treasure of the true spirit to attack To Ye Chenfeng.
"Hmph, it's up to you!"
Ye Chenfeng let out a cold snort, and the Taoism in his body burst out, turning into a terrifying big hand of Taoism, grabbing the two true spirit holy treasures that were attacking, and directly grabbed them.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng violently exerted force with his big hand, and the terrifying force forcefully smashed the two holy treasures of true spirits, shocking the audience.
"Who is your Excellency, why did you hurt my disciple of the Qingtian clan, and show off your power here!"
At this time, a deep voice sounded, and a mighty man wearing a dark gray robe whose strength had reached the level of a three-star god appeared in the lobby, looking at Ye Chenfeng with cold eyes, and said solemnly.
"Who do you think I am?"
Ye Chenfeng sat in the grand teacher's chair, with a faint smile on his face, quietly looking at the powerful Qingtian tribe.
"I don't care who you are? You have to give us an explanation for hurting my disciple of the Qingtian Clan!" the powerful Qingtian Clan said domineeringly.
"Confession?" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly and said, "I wonder what you think of this confession?"
As he said that, Ye Chenfeng took out a dark golden token from the Qiankun Realm, which was engraved with an ancient seal character, and threw it at the Da Neng of the Qingtian Clan.
"Emperor's ancient decree!"
After receiving the token thrown by Ye Chenfeng, the powerful Qingtian tribe instantly changed his face, and the way he looked at Ye Chenfeng changed instantly. The anger on his face disappeared, replaced by deep fear and awe.
The Emperor Tian Ancient Token is the unique token of the Huangtian Clan. Only the direct disciples of the Huangtian Clan can have it. Although the Qingtian Clan is not a branch of the Huangtian Clan, the Huangtian Clan and the Shentian Clan are from the same lineage. Seeing that Ye Chenfeng owns the Huangtian Clan Gu Ling, the Qingtian Clan is so powerful that they are afraid.
But he didn't know that this ancient decree of Huangtian was obtained by Ye Chenfeng beheading Huang Wutian.
"I don't know the identity of the son, please forgive me for any offense!"
The powerful Qingtian tribe bowed deeply to Ye Chenfeng, held the ancient order of the emperor with both hands, and returned it to Ye Chenfeng.
"The three of them made me very angry. How do you think I should punish you?" Ye Chenfeng looked at the three Qingtian clan disciples who had already been frightened, and his voice suddenly turned cold.
"What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you kowtow to the young master to make amends!"
Not to mention them, even the head of the Qingtian clan, Tian Zhidao, couldn't afford to offend the direct disciples of the Huangtian clan. This powerful Qingtian clan felt the seriousness of the situation, and ordered that he could not resist.
"I'm sorry son, we don't know your identity, so please spare us!"
As they said that, the three of them endured the humiliation in their hearts, and clapped their hands in public, begging Ye Chenfeng to calm down and forgive them.
"Okay, okay, now we are eligible to live here!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the three people who were blushing, and said coldly.
"Yes, yes, I have vacated the best wing room for the two of you!" Da Neng of the Qingtian Clan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and personally arranged Ye Chenfeng and the two of them to rest in the best wing room of the inn.
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"Fourth Elder, are they really from the Emperor Heavenly Clan?"
Quietly left the room where Ye Chenfeng and the two were resting, the disciple of the Qingtian tribe who had half of his cheek smashed by Ye Chenfeng, and blood continued to flow from his mouth asked suspiciously.
"Not everyone can have the Emperor's Ancient Token. His possession of the Emperor's Ancient Token is enough to prove that he has no problem with his identity!" said the powerful Qingtian Clan with some fear.
"Then what should we do now?" The Qingtian clan disciple asked worriedly, "Should we inform the patriarch?"
"It's not a trivial matter for a direct disciple of the Emperor Heavenly Clan to come to Tianyu, we must notify the patriarch and ask him to make a decision!" the Qingtian Clan's master said solemnly.
"Fourth elder, when reporting to the patriarch, can you not mention the conflict between us and him?" Three Qingtian disciples begged.
If Tianzhidao knew that they had offended the direct disciples of the Huangtian Clan, they would never be spared.
"Hey, you guys!" The Fourth Elder shook his head and said, "I don't need to say anything, but you'd better pray that he won't trouble you."
The night passed quickly.
After a night of rest, Ye Chenfeng and the two left the inn early the next morning and continued to visit the Eternal Heavenly Palace.