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Chapter 892: Crazy Ye Feng

The monks' nerves were already numb. Ye Feng's series of crazy actions made everyone dare not guess what Ye Feng would do next. Even if Ye Feng made even more crazy actions, everyone would not feel shocked.╠ Chinese? Text╣

This is the real strong man. Looking at the entire purgatory of the strong and the monks who have participated in the purgatory of the strong, I am afraid the craziest one is Ye Feng. No monk can be compared with Ye Feng. As long as anyone does anything Ye Feng does, he will leave his name in the purgatory of the strong.

The guardian's face was already gloomy. Ye Feng was so bold that he not only dared to attack him, but also killed a powerful man of half-step magical power level.

"Master Guardian, I might as well say something directly. I, Ye Feng, have no major forces as a backer. What I rely on is nothing more than some means and a crazy and unafraid of death. If anyone is forced to force me to be anxious, he may take crazy revenge on anyone. Don't mention any so-called rules to me. If it is to make rules, it is also destroyed by some people first.

As the guardian of a level, you not only did not stop it, but instead secretly acquiesced. I believe that this situation will be punished in the purgatory of the strong. If you want me to let go of these half-step magical powers, you must let me see if you are sincere. Never use rules to suppress me. What I fear the most is rules. Maybe if you are afraid, your hands will be deviated. You can't blame me for any consequences!"

Not only did Ye Feng not compromise with the Guardian, he also made a statement and threatened the Guardian.

This is not a fault for Ye Feng. He has taken the initiative in his hand and must suppress the guardian. Otherwise, if he misses these half-step magical powers, he will definitely be severely punished by the guardian.

"Ye Feng, what do you want to do!" The Guardian has used his skills to restore his body. His appearance was hit by lightning really damaged the image of the Guardian.

"It's very simple. First, I want you to ensure my safety in the third level. No one will attack me before leaving the level. Second, the inn suffered a lot of losses because of this attack. I don't think I need to compensate you. The family background of these half-step magical powers who are trapped should be extremely rich. They will compensate for these losses. There should be no non-problem." Ye Feng said.

"Are there any other conditions?" the guardian asked hatefully.

"It's gone, you can't agree to something else, just like that." Ye Feng said indifferently.

Ye Feng knew that he could not put forward more conditions, and it would be meaningless to say too much. As long as the guardian could ensure that he would not encounter sneak attacks in the third level, this would be enough.

By the way, the losses from the inn were recovered. This small condition is really not worth mentioning in exchange for the lives of several half-step powerful men.

The Guardian thought that Ye Feng had made some too much request, but he didn't expect it to be so simple.

"Bang!" A loud bang came from the protective array.

The monks outside didn't know what happened inside.

"Ye Feng, what are you doing!" the Guardian angrily scolded.

"Sorry, the protective formation could not hold on anymore. It smashed a powerful man with a half-step magical power. I don't know if it was killed. I'm really embarrassed." Ye Feng's voice came from the protective formation, looking very worthy of beating.

The monks discussed it. It was obviously Ye Feng who was putting pressure on the guardian. If the guardian did not make a decision, Ye Feng still didn't know what methods he would do.

"Okay, I promise you, let the monk trapped inside be released immediately." The guardian was extremely helpless. What else could he do if Ye Feng forced him like this?

"Then I believe in Lord Guardian." As he said that, after a flash of light, the entire protective array disappeared.

Everyone looked anxiously into the small yard, but the scene in front of them made them feel a little confused.

Several half-step magical powers were not attacked at all, either standing there or meditating, and did not launch their own attacks.

What's going on? After careful observation, you will find that the number of half-step magical powers is wrong, and two are missing.

Seeing that the protective formation was removed, these powerful people of half-step magical power looked back at Ye Feng. The meaning in their eyes was very obvious, that was, they would never let Ye Feng go.

Then he bowed to the Guardian and signaled that if it were not for the Guardian's appearance, they might be trapped until when.

"Several people, since you can leave safely, please remember the rules of the strong purgatory. I hope that there will be no accidents during this period of time in the level, otherwise I will not be able to explain it." The Guardian reminded these half-step magical powers. He agreed to Ye Feng's conditions, so Ye Feng would let these people go.

A few half-step magical powers nodded to show that they knew, and then left one after another.

There were several people standing in the center of the small yard, one of whom had a ruffian face had the word "deserve" written on his face, at least in the eyes of the Guardian.

"Are you Ye Feng?" the guardian asked knowingly.

"Haha, the little monk Ye Feng met with the Guardian and caused you trouble. I'm so embarrassed." However, there was no apology on Ye Feng's face.

"I dare not be a lie. You have become a celebrity in the purgatory of the strong. I can't afford it." The guardian was also surprised that Ye Feng was only a few decades old. Among monks, he was definitely extremely young, but no one could match his ability to have such a means.

"Ye Feng, since he has been released, why do you still suppress him?" The guardian pointed to a pavilion in the yard and said.

The pavilion was not very big. There was no such pavilion in the yard. This was used by Ye Feng to suppress one of the half-step magical powers. Under the pavilion, this half-step magical power was not alive and had only one hand exposed outside. He still grabbed a handful of soil unwillingly, as if he was exerting force.

"I'm so sorry, if you don't say it, I'll forget it." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"But the weight of this pavilion is a bit too large. It takes some means to lift it up." Ye Feng said to the Guardian.

"Hurry up and put away the pavilion, otherwise everyone will be crushed to death below." The Guardian urged.

"Okay." Ye Feng came near the pavilion and grabbed a corner of the pavilion with both hands.

"Get up!" A roar showed that Ye Feng had really put in force.

The pavilion slowly left the ground, rising inch by inch, and was lifted by Ye Feng less than three inches before it suddenly fell down.

"Bang!" The pavilion fell on the position just now with great pressure again, and the ground trembled strongly, and the force was very strong.

"Sorry, I said just now that the pavilion is too heavy, and it falls as soon as it slips." Ye Feng looked apologetic, but he laughed secretly in his heart.

After lifting the pavilion three inches, Ye Feng deliberately put the pavilion down with force, for fear that the half-step magic power below would not die, so he gave him a blow.

The guardian stepped to the pavilion, grabbed the pavilion, and lifted it up.

If you continue to struggle like this, the monks trapped inside will die.

"Hi!" The guardian competed with one hand, and the pavilion was still not moving.

Only then did he realize that the pavilion was really heavy and his face turned red. He was under the gaze of everyone. If he could not lift the pavilion up, this person would have been thrown away.

Hold the pavilion tightly at the same time with both hands.

"Get up!" He exerted his force again, and the pavilion was lifted from the ground bit by bit. The blue veins on the guardian's arm surged. The weight of the pavilion was too large. Where did Ye Feng get the treasure from? It was so heavy.

How could he know that this pavilion was placed in the Kunlun Fairyland back then. As one of the eyes of the formation that suppressed the immortal Yin Yuran, it was also a rare treasure. If Ye Feng had not taken the pavilion away, the aura of the Kunlun Fairyland would not have been leaked out bit by bit, and the laws of heaven and earth in the cultivation world would not have changed so quickly. Not only Yin Yuran would not have been rescued so early, but the road to the cultivation world to the immortal world would not have been opened.

It can be imagined that such an important treasure is naturally extraordinary.

The guardian finally lifted the pavilion less than one meter high, and he really didn't have the strength to lift the pavilion higher.

Ye Feng sensed it through his spiritual sense and found that the half-step magic power underground had already lost its vitality, so he did not use any more means. Otherwise, with Ye Feng's mind and nature, when the guardian lifted the pavilion to this position, he would definitely put pressure on the pavilion to fall again.

The guardian felt a sudden lightening of his hand. He was still exerting force upwards, and his whole body was leaning back. Suddenly the pavilion disappeared, causing the guardian's body to stand unsteadily and step backwards.

"Dang thump!" He took more than ten steps in a row before he gained a foothold.

Looking in front of me, the pavilion was gone, only Ye Feng said with a smile: "Thank you, Lord Guardian, for pulling up my treasure from the ground, I'll put it away."

Don’t mention the anger in the heart of the guardian. Since it is your treasure, why do you still have to do this? Just put it away just now, but you have to lift it up and fall it down. What’s even more annoying is that you have to make a fool of yourself in public.

"Ye Feng, I remember you!" The Guardian said fiercely.

"Thank you for your concern." Ye Feng no longer cared about the threat from the Guardian.

At the pavilion is a deep pit, with a pool of flesh and blood at the bottom of the pit.

The monk who was suppressed under the pavilion was still alive, and he had been completely crushed to death by the pavilion.

When everyone saw the situation in front of them, they gasped. Ye Feng took action one after another and killed two powerful men with half-step magical powers, but there was no fear on his face, as if he had killed two insignificant pawns.
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