Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1934 - 1965: The Black Water Sect Members in Disarray

Just with one look, Green felt four incredibly powerful forces enveloping his body layer by layer.Among these four forces, there wasn't a single one he could withstand. His body bent downward, and a trace of pain appeared on his face.

"You, turn around." The young man standing at the front of the four pointed at Green, commanding coldly.

This tone carried an air of superiority, leaving no room for refusal.

When these words fell on Green's ears, he acted as if he hadn't heard them, still standing there with his back turned.

"Hmph, didn't you hear what I said? I'll give you one last chance: turn around immediately, or I'll kill you." Seeing Green remain motionless for a long time, the young man spoke again.

But this time, compared to before, his words carried a few more traces of coldness. The Green in front trembled and turned around, his eyes looking at the young man speaking.

When the young man saw Green's gaze, his expression changed, and he spoke coldly: "No wonder I felt a familiar aura from you. So, you are the one Brother Hei He pursued."

As soon as he spoke, the young man's and the other three's expressions changed simultaneously. They spoke menacingly: "Kid, since you're here, where is Brother Hei He and the others?"

"Gentlemen, I am just a local here and don't know who your Brother Hei He is. I'm not being pursued by anyone. Please see clearly and discern the truth." As Green became anxious, his mind spun, and he spun this lie.

"Ridiculous, do you think just saying you don't know is enough? I clearly sense the aura mark Brother Hei He left on you. How can you deny it? I don't know why Brother Hei He lost track of you, but since I found you, you must come with me." The young man sneered.

A chill ran down Green's spine; sensing danger, his eyes briefly flicked to Ye Feng.

He hoped Ye Feng could lend a hand, but Ye Feng acted as if he hadn't seen anything, plunging Green into utter despair.

This glance from Green immediately drew the young man's attention to Ye Feng, and after a moment's consideration, he ordered, "Bring these two with me for the Sect Elder to deal with."

"Yes."

The three behind responded in unison, extending their right hands simultaneously towards Ye Feng and Green.

Onlookers on both sides of the street quickly stepped aside, fearing their involvement in this altercation.

The previously frightened Green felt slightly relieved when he saw the three make a move against Ye Feng too.

At once, he stood there, calmly watching the approaching large hands.

The speed at which the three large hands approached was swift; just half a breath later, they reached Ye Feng and Green.

Just as the three large hands were about to grab them, Ye Feng let out a cold snort, "Fools courting death."

As the sound waves erupted, in an instant, those three large hands shattered.

Simultaneously, with screams echoing, the young man and his companions, along with their Golden Ridge horses, were sent flying into the air.

All these events, though described slowly, happened within the blink of an eye.

In the air, the four young men were in utter shock as they ascended, hurriedly trying to stabilize their ascent with their cultivation power.

But ultimately, it was to no avail.

"Roar..."

The neigh of the Golden Ridge horses echoed, filled with fear and a hint of bloodlust.

Their red eyes turned completely scarlet, bearing deep-seated fear as they glanced at Ye Feng below.

The four young men atop the Golden Ridge horses, like seeing a ghost, dared not even glance at Ye Feng.

Their shock was beyond words.

They swore this was the most powerful cultivation aura they'd ever seen, and the most bizarre technique they'd encountered.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With four loud crashes echoing, the Golden Ridge horses fell from the sky. Upon impact, the sound of bones cracking filled the air.

Those valuable Golden Ridge horses became a heap of meat mush at the moment of impact, and the four young men riding them rolled off awkwardly, sprawling onto the ground.

That fall made them cough up several mouthfuls of blood.

Now they were significantly injured.

With pale faces, they slowly stood up from the ground, calming their inner terror, and gathered the courage to look at Ye Feng.

"Senior, we were blind to your greatness. If we've offended you in any way, please forgive us, Senior," the four young men said in unison.

In their words, there was no trace of arrogance, only a deeply ingrained respect.

"Scram."

Ye Feng glanced indifferently at the four young men and shouted sharply.

"Yes, Senior."

The four young men, as if pardoned, immediately scrambled away from the scene.

The onlookers saw the usually formidable disciples of the Black Water Sect fleeing in panic like wild dogs.

A look of excitement spread across their faces, and their eyes on Ye Feng and Green changed.

The younger crowd regarded Green with eyes full of envy, subconsciously believing that Green must be Ye Feng's disciple.

Otherwise, why would Ye Feng help Green?

With the young men's departure, Green's last trace of worry dissipated entirely.

He looked in terror at the Golden Ridge horses reduced to piles of meat mush, and with sparkling eyes, he quickly expressed his gratitude to Ye Feng.

"Thank you, Senior, for saving me once again."

"No need. You and I are already in the same boat. It's natural to help you, but I hope you understand this: do what must be done, and never do what shouldn't." Ye Feng spoke calmly.

Green's body trembled, and he immediately replied, "Yes, Senior."