Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1935 - 1966: Before the Stall

In a remote corner, where pedestrians were sparse and scattered, the four young men who had just been beaten back by Ye Feng finally stopped running.Their jaws slackened, and they once again spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of fresh blood. While their faces turned deathly pale, the scene from just now was still replaying over and over in their minds.

That scene was like a curse, appearing in their hearts without end, tightly shackling their spirit and mind.

Even their breathing became extremely rapid.

Beads of sweat on their faces poured down like raindrops, and the fear in their eyes was so deep and so heavy.

After quite a while, when the breathing of the four had calmed down somewhat, they all looked at each other, and from one another's eyes, saw that ultimate horror.

"Senior brother, just who is that person, to be so powerful?" After a brief silence, someone turned to the young man and asked.

The young man shook his head and said, "No matter where he comes from or what he's here for, since he dared to lay a hand on us, he must pay a sufficient price. No matter what his Cultivation really is, he has to regret what he did today."

When the young man's words fell into the ears of the other three, they all nodded repeatedly. As people of the Black Water Sect, when had they ever been treated like this? Such humiliation was something they absolutely could not tolerate.

"Senior brother, that man, that man's Cultivation, just how powerful is it?" Another of the three spoke at this time.

"What do you think? With just a casual sound he could shake our mounts to death on the spot and shake us into serious injuries. With your current Cultivation, do you think someone at the late Xuan God stage could do that?" The young man said with an ugly expression.

Hearing this, the three fell silent, all lowering their heads, clearly mulling over what the young man had said.

"Don't worry. As long as his Cultivation hasn't reached Lord, I have plenty of ways to kill him." Seeing the three show thoughtful looks, the young man continued.

"Also, don't tell anyone about what happened today for now. I'll handle it myself. When the time comes, you just have to follow me and watch a good show, that will be enough. That damned brat injured us so badly—I'll definitely make him pay a heavy enough price, make him regret coming into this world, let him taste what it means to live a life worse than death." The young man's voice turned icy.

The other three nodded again and again.

Immediately after, the four took a deep breath, stood up, and headed in the direction of the Black Water Sect.

...

Walking along the street, Ye Feng and Green naturally knew nothing of what the young man and the others who had fled were saying.

After what had just happened, Green had become much more cautious, and the little schemes in his heart when facing Ye Feng had already been put away.

He of course knew that what Ye Feng had said just now was in fact a warning directed at him.

Green secretly swore that no matter what happened in the future, he must never offend this perverted monster in front of him. Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable, and would surely be something as weak as an ant like himself could not possibly bear.

As they walked, Green seemed to think of something and spoke to Ye Feng: "Senior, there is something I don't know whether I should say or not."

"If there's something, just say it." Ye Feng's tone remained incomparably flat.

"In this region, the Black Water Sect is a true colossus. None of the people cultivating here dare to offend them. Those people who just left were Inner Sect Disciples of the Black Water Sect. If these people…"

Although Green did not finish his sentence, Ye Feng understood the moment he heard it.

"You don't need to worry about that. Since I dared to let them leave, naturally I'm not the least bit afraid." Ye Feng said with great confidence.

What he said was also the truth.

With just a glance at this place, he had already concluded that in this surrounding region, there absolutely was no existence with Eternal Cultivation.

For he believed that high-level figures of the Eternal Realm would never appear out of nowhere. This indirectly proved that in this region, as long as an Eternal expert did not appear, Ye Feng could act with impunity.

For Ye Feng had absolute confidence in his own Cultivation.

Moreover, Ye Feng was certain that no matter how powerful the Black Water Sect was here, it was absolutely impossible for there to be an Eternal Cultivator among them.

As long as there was no Eternal Cultivator, Ye Feng naturally would not feel the slightest fear.

After hearing what Ye Feng said, Green did not say anything more. He almost didn't even have to think before believing Ye Feng's words.

During this period of time, every time he witnessed Ye Feng's methods, Green had already been shocked to the point of utter prostration.

How could he possibly doubt Ye Feng? He didn't even have enough time to feel reverence!

At that, the two stopped talking and continued walking forward, watching the people coming and going all around as they went.

Just as Ye Feng and Green were about to walk past the end of the street and onto another street, Ye Feng's brows furrowed. His gaze flashed as he looked toward one side of the street.

There, an old man with a head of white hair was sitting between a stall with his eyes closed, resting. On his stall were a bunch of small trinkets and items.

Those items—some Black, some white, some purple, some blue—of all kinds of colors, were laid out there, making the stall emit all sorts of different glows.

Ye Feng just gave them a casual glance and then walked over. Seeing Ye Feng head toward the stall, the puzzled Green followed with a doubtful look on his face.

When the two arrived before the stall, they squatted down, their eyes sweeping over the items on the stall. Then Ye Feng reached out casually and picked up a red little object from the stall.

He gave it a casual look, then weighed it in his hand a bit, and immediately asked the old man, "Boss, how much for this?"

The old man gave Ye Feng a faint look, pondered for a moment, then clenched his teeth and said, "Friend, if you like it, I'll sell it to you for ten thousand Black Crystals. What do you think?"

Ten thousand Black Crystals was not considered expensive in this parallel space-time of the universe, but Ye Feng knew that this object he had casually picked up was absolutely not worth that price.

Besides, he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he shook his head and said, "No, too expensive. If you're willing to lower it a bit, I might consider it."

Ye Feng's words left Green on the side a bit puzzled. He didn't understand why, with Ye Feng's Cultivation, he would feel this item was too expensive.

But he didn't think too much on it. He believed that since Ye Feng acted like this, there must be a reason for doing so.