Supreme Son-in-Law

"It's now!" At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly said.

"Huh?" Situ Jing still looked confused.

But with that sound, the battle over there had already been decided.

"Ah!" With a tragic scream, the peak Junior Martial Saint was directly sent flying out.

Boom!

With another loud crash, the guy fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

In contrast, Feng Gu looked somewhat dissatisfied, feeling the fight was not enjoyable enough.

Indeed, Feng Gu felt he hadn't even warmed up properly before the fight was over.

"This guy's strength has surpassed the peak of a Junior Martial Saint? Did he really defeat a peak Junior Martial Saint? With the Realm of a Quasi-Martial Saint?"

"Damn! Jumped a whole level? Is this guy trying to defy the heavens?"

"This... this is too fierce, isn't it?"

"Where on earth did this guy come from?"

Seeing that Feng Gu really won in the end, many people were shocked and wore expressions of disbelief.

They looked at Feng Gu, unable to recover for a long time.

"This... how is this possible? He actually lost?" As for the two guys who had already been beaten by Feng Gu, they were originally planning to have that peak Junior Martial Saint take revenge for them, but seeing that even a peak Junior Martial Saint lost, they suddenly couldn't remain calm.

"I... I actually lost? I lost to a Quasi-Martial Saint?" The one who found it hardest to accept was the guy who had just been defeated, unable to comprehend how he, a dignified peak Junior Martial Saint, could lose to a Quasi-Martial Saint.

"Is this... is this guy really Feng Gu? Is he really that powerful?" Seeing Feng Gu's prowess, Old Gong was nearly scared stupid.

Originally, Feng Gu surpassing him was already hard for him to accept.

But what he never expected was that Feng Gu would actually have the strength of a peak Junior Martial Saint, something he really couldn't accept.

"Pathetic!" Seeing everyone's reaction, Feng Gu smiled triumphantly and put on an act.

This feeling was really amazing, making him instantly fall in love with it.

At the same time, his gratitude towards Ye Feng grew even stronger.

Because he was absolutely clear that if it weren't for Ye Feng, he would never have come to today.

His achievements today were entirely thanks to Ye Feng.

In fact, Ye Feng could give him such strength, and he could just as easily strip it away.

Therefore, he decided to become Ye Feng's loyal follower, absolutely obedient to Ye Feng's orders, acting the role perfectly.

In his view, people like him could be found by Ye Feng anytime, and could be groomed at will.

If he wasn't willing, countless people would rush out, competing to become Ye Feng's followers.

If Ye Feng's abilities were spread out, who knows how many people would covet his position, something he absolutely couldn't afford to lose.

Thus, Feng Gu respectfully returned to Ye Feng and respectfully said, "Mr. Ye, it's all settled."

"Mm! Eat quickly, there's not much time left," Ye Feng nodded, indicating.

"Could it be that this young man is the leader of the team? But he's just an Intermediate Martial Venerable!"

"Could it be that this young man's strength is stronger? Why is the Quasi-Martial Saint so respectful towards him? This can't be right?"

"Does this young man have a significant background? Is he the son of some great family? Makes sense! So young, yet already possessing the Realm of an Intermediate Martial Venerable, it's indeed not something a small place can nurture."

...

Seeing Feng Gu's actions, many were stunned.

However, after figuring it out, many were relieved.

In their eyes, for Ye Feng to be so young and possess a high Realm, apart from good talent, it couldn't have been achieved without an abundance of resources, something a small area couldn't nurture.

Little did they know, Ye Feng's achievements today were all thanks to himself.

"Did Feng Gu become strong because of this young man?" Only Old Gong's eyes lit up, feeling things weren't that simple.

According to Old Gong's understanding of Feng Gu, Feng Gu wouldn't easily be so respectful to anyone, even if the person had a noble status.

Unless the person he's facing not only has a noble status but also formidable strength, capable of providing him substantial help.

Indeed, Feng Gu's actions just now had temporarily changed. Were it not for Ye Feng offering such great help, Feng Gu couldn't possibly act so respectfully towards Ye Feng, so Old Gong's guess was quite accurate.

"Look at your companions, they are all seriously injured, why don't you join us?" While Feng Gu was eating, Ye Feng looked at Old Gong and suggested.

If it were others, Ye Feng definitely wouldn't extend the invitation.

But Old Gong is a good person, knowing Ye Feng and the others didn't have enough strength, yet still wanted to invite them together, showing a decent heart.

Therefore, Ye Feng wanted to invite him to join their team as a modest return for his previous kind act.

"No need! I'd just be a burden to you," Old Gong shook his head, directly refusing.

Actually, after what just happened, Old Gong was ready to back out, knowing that with his strength, if he really went in, he'd definitely be devoured by others until not even bones were left.

"We have two Martial Venerables and a Quasi-Martial Saint, and you, a Martial Saint, would burden us?" Hearing his words, Ye Feng immediately laughed.

"Join us, otherwise our odds of success aren't that high." As Old Gong's expression changed slightly, Ye Feng continued to persuade.

"Alright then, thank you." Hearing Ye Feng's words, Old Gong finally agreed.

Thus, Ye Feng and the others reluctantly formed a four-person team.

"Welcome aboard!" After Old Gong agreed, Ye Feng made a welcoming gesture.

With the addition of Old Gong, Ye Feng's team grew stronger, all of them being very reliable.

After Feng Gu finished eating, Ye Feng indicated, "Let's go! Let's prepare!"

Under Ye Feng's lead, the few of them reached the frontmost area.

Seeing Ye Feng and the others' actions, the others frowned.

"Are these guys not afraid of death? Being this close?"

"Truly fools don't fear tigers! But if he dies, it's no big deal, just don't drag others with him to die!"

"Just a mere Martial Venerable, daring to get so close, what's he thinking?"

...

At the same time, countless people pointed fingers at Ye Feng, feeling that Ye Feng was courting death.

Hearing the crowd's words, Old Gong hesitated a bit but decided to trust Ye Feng after some thought.

Under Ye Feng's lead, the four seemed to be preparing for something.

Seeing others standing far away, continuously making snide remarks, Ye Feng snorted coldly in his heart.

Unaware, once things truly get underway, it will surely be quite a spectacle. Who knows if they will fight over it then?