After Ye Feng exclaimed, he rushed out of the crowd and chased in the direction where the gaze was looking.
When he chased into the crowd, he looked at the people coming and going around him, and searched for the familiar face in the crowd, but he could not see the familiar face he just saw, and found nothing.
"Young Master! Are you looking for someone? Tell Ye Qi, Ye Qi will help you look for him!" Ye Qi, who was following behind Ye Feng, was searching the crowd with an anxious look.
"Could it be that I am dazzled by my eyes? Isn't my aunt in Yecheng? It can't be such a coincidence that she comes to Wucheng!" The "she" that Ye Feng exclaimed was none other than his aunt Luo Ying from the Luo family.
As for Luo Ying, Ye Feng knew clearly that in the near future, the Ye and Luo families might become mortal enemies, but for some reason, ever since the last time at the Luo family, when Luo Ying testified to save Ye Feng at the cost of offending her father.
Ye Feng inexplicably developed an inexplicable feeling in his heart. This feeling was subtle but deeply rooted in his heart.
Therefore, the moment Ye Feng saw Luo Ying's face in the crowd, he would rush forward to find Luo Ying regardless of everything and want to meet Luo Ying.
Thinking of this subtle feeling, Ye Feng heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Ye Qi, it's nothing. I'm just dazzled. Let's go. Let's find an inn to settle down first, and then go and find out the whereabouts of the First Saint!"
The number one master that Ye Feng mentioned is none other than Wucheng's number one doctor, a master of poison making who possesses the All-Poison Heart-Breaking Pill.
After saying this, Ye Feng took Ye Qi and walked on the crowded street.
"Young Master! What I saw just now really made Ye Qi's blood boil!" Ye Qi followed Ye Feng with an excited face and said excitedly.
"Ye Qi, do you know why I wanted to beat up that Meng Xing?" Ye Feng said as he walked without looking back.
Ye Qi said without hesitation, "Meng Xing is a bully. People like him should be beaten and taught a lesson!"
Ye Feng nodded silently and said meaningfully: "Ye Qi, you must remember that there is no eternal power in the world, and there is no eternal weakness!"
Ye Qi pondered Ye Feng's words, nodded and said with emotion: "Master Ye Qi understands! Master is telling Ye Qi that no matter what position or status he is in, he must have a respectful heart to treat everyone and everything around him."
Hearing the implication of Ye Qi's words, Ye Feng turned back and looked at him and said, "As expected of a member of the Ye family, you are capable!"
"Young Master, please praise Ye Qi. Ye Qi was able to change from a timid person to the passionate person he is now, all because of the influence of Young Master. Ye Qi thanks Young Master!" Ye Qi's expression was full of respect for Ye Feng when he spoke.
"Look at you, relax a little. Don't talk about being the young master first or the young master later. We are all young people. Since we have the same interests, we are brothers. Come on, I will take you to eat Wucheng's signature dishes!" Ye Feng's face was calm without any airs of a young master.
Seeing that the young master was so easy-going towards him and called him brother, a warm current surged into Ye Qi's heart again. From this moment on, he once again made an unwavering decision that he would repay Ye Feng's kindness to him even if he died in this life.
"Let's go! Why are you still standing there?" Ye Feng patted Ye Qi's shoulder.
"Well, Young Master, what is Wucheng's signature dish?" Ye Qi had already followed Ye Feng and was running forward, asking in a relaxed manner as he walked.
Ye Feng said casually: "I don't know about this either!"
Just as Ye Feng finished his words, he saw a grand inn ten meters ahead. Outside the inn, there was a banner tied to a bamboo pole in the air with four big characters "Wucheng Inn" written on it, fluttering in the wind.
"It's right there!" Ye Feng said and walked towards Wucheng Inn.
Wucheng Inn, as Ye Feng said, it is the highest-end and most prosperous inn in the entire Wucheng.
The inn is divided into the first, second and third floors. The first floor is a large tavern, and the second and third floors are guest rooms.
"Uh! Wait a minute!"
Ye Feng and Ye Qi had just walked into the inn when a middle-aged man with squinting eyes called them.
The middle-aged man looked up and down at Ye Feng and Ye Qi who had stopped, and asked questioningly: "Do you know where this is?"
As Ye Feng was a young master, he was naturally dressed decently. As for this middle-aged man, he looked at them with contempt.
That was because when Ye Feng killed the two black horses on the street, his clothes were covered with dust.
Therefore, middle-aged people stop them because they are worried that they cannot afford to enter or consume.
Seeing the look in the middle-aged man's eyes, Ye Feng knew what he was questioning, and said loudly: "Isn't this Wucheng Inn?"
"Since you know this is Wucheng Inn, why are you here like this!" The middle-aged man looked at them with disdain.
"Appearance, what's wrong with appearance? Are we missing any limbs? We come to the inn to drink, eat and stay overnight!" Ye Qi answered loudly, without a trace of weakness in his eyes.
Ye Feng saw the middle-aged man's intention, took out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it in front of him, then said disdainfully: "Can we go in now?"
When the middle-aged man saw the silver in Ye Feng's hand, his disdainful expression suddenly changed to a warm look, saying: "So you two are young masters! Please, please..."
"Hmph! You look down on people!" Ye Feng snorted and took Ye Qi into the inn.
The two ordered some of Wucheng's signature dishes, such as sweet-scented osmanthus fish, chestnut chicken... ...
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, they went to the second floor and asked for two rooms, where they rested.
Just when they entered the room, a large group of people came to the door of Wucheng Inn with a threatening look on their faces.
"Young Master Meng is here. Come in, Young Master Meng!" The person who spoke was the middle-aged man who looked down on Ye Feng before.
His attitude towards Ye Feng and Meng Xing is one is heaven and the other is earth.
"Yanshan, this young master is asking you, were there two young boys entering the inn just now!" Meng Xing covered his swollen face with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Two young boys!" The middle-aged man was a little confused, his eyes rolling as if he was recalling something.
"Yes or no! If you don't tell me, I'll break your bones!" Meng Xing's eyes seemed to pop out as he looked at Yanshan fiercely.
Yanshan was frightened by Meng Xing's appearance and trembled all over. He said in panic: "Master, yes, two young men just entered the inn!"
With a slap, Meng Xing slapped Yanshan in the face and yelled, "Lead the way!"
Yanshan was slapped by Meng Xing and cried for his parents. With a look of panic on his face, he lowered his head and walked into the inn step by step with Meng Xing and others.
The guests who were drinking and eating in the inn saw Meng Xing appear in the inn with a group of people in a threatening manner. They suddenly fell silent with faces full of surprise and suspicion.
"Yanshan! Where are the people?" Meng Xing roared angrily.
"Master Meng, they have just finished their meal and went up to the guest rooms on the second floor!" Yanshan's eyes were lifeless, and he looked as if he was frightened out of his soul.
"Come on, follow me to the second floor. Today, I will kill them all!" Meng Xing angrily led more than ten people to the second floor in a hurry.
In the guest room on the second floor, Ye Feng had already used "Thousand Miles Sounding" to sense that Meng Xing and his men had surrounded the entire inn and were heading towards them.
"Ye Feng, get out here right now! Aren't you that powerful? Why are you so weak now?"
"In my opinion, you are a complete loser. If you have the guts, get out of here..."
Meng Xing, relying on the dozens of Meng Mansion guards he brought with him, roared loudly and with great momentum.
"It's that mad dog biting people!"
A powerful voice was heard, and Ye Feng appeared in front of Meng Xing as if falling from the sky.
The moment Ye Feng appeared in front of Meng Xing, Meng Xing involuntarily took a few steps back.
"Ye Feng! You dare to hit me, today I will get my money back from you with interest!" Meng Xing spoke domineeringly.
"Oh! I was wondering where the mad dog came from that was barking here, it turns out to be Young Master Meng! Young Master, long time no see!" Ye Feng's face was indifferent, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
"Ye Feng! You dare to call me a mad dog. Do you know who are the people behind me? If you have the guts, try to move me again!" Meng Xing looked fearless.
Ye Feng glanced at the people behind Meng Xing. Based on his inner perception, those people's breathing was no different from Meng Xing's. At most, they had cultivated to the sixth level of martial arts.
After taking a look, Ye Feng said calmly: "Really?"
As soon as the two words fell, Ye Feng suddenly appeared in front of Meng Xing with a whoosh.
Bang bang bang!
Three slaps were given to Meng Xing on the face.
Meng Xing, who was slapped three times by Ye Feng again, had a face full of fear.
Who in Wucheng dared to be disrespectful to me like this, and even had such skills that he slapped me three times without me even noticing
If it wasn't three slaps just now but a sword, I would have died long ago.
Thinking of this, Meng Xing became even more panicked, and shouted angrily: "Ye Feng, who on earth are you? How dare you be so disrespectful to me! How dare you hit me in the face!"
Meng Xing covered his face with both hands and glared at Ye Feng with a fierce look on his face.
"Young Master Meng! It wasn't me, Ye Feng, who hit you just now! Young Master Meng brought so many helpers with him. I was so scared that I didn't even have time to hit you, Young Master Meng?" Ye Feng pretended to be terrified, but he looked at Meng Xing sharply.
"Ye Feng, you... you hit me, and now you don't admit it?" Meng Xing roared with his teeth bared.
"Uh! Young Master Meng, didn't you just say that Ye Feng doesn't dare to touch you?" Ye Feng's face suddenly turned cold and his eyes were as sharp as torches.
Facing Ye Feng's public humiliation, Meng Xing, who was a powerful figure in Wucheng, could not stand such humiliation. He roared and shouted: "Ye Feng, you... Come on, kill him, kill him!"