Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 1029 - 955: Stopped

This person is definitely a powerful Martial Artist!

Lin Beishan was also taken aback. He originally thought this person was a subordinate of Ye Qingfeng, someone who just followed silently behind him, looking reticent.

Unexpectedly, this person was so formidable. Just stepping forward caused the two guards to struggle to withstand him. Truly terrifying.

Could this person be Ye Qingfeng’s master?

Lin Beishan was shocked. He didn’t expect that Ye Qingfeng’s master would also attend this Martial Arts gathering. With such a formidable figure present, it was wonderful.

But Ye Qingfeng’s master looked quite young. Could he be Ye Qingfeng’s senior brother? Lin Beishan sighed inwardly; Ye Qingfeng’s sect was incredibly powerful, producing so many talents!

This made Lin Beishan even more eager to curry favor with Ye Qingfeng and his master!

When Zhong Ming stepped forward, the two guards already understood that this person was definitely a Martial Artist, and not a weak one.

Just as the two guards were prepared to relent and let them in, a clear voice suddenly rang out.

"Ye Qingfeng? What are you doing here?"

This clear voice immediately interrupted the tense atmosphere, and everyone turned to look.

A group approached, led by a handsome, tall young man, wearing a suit that made him irresistibly charming, with a slight confident smile at the corners of his mouth, like a breath of fresh air.

Beside the young man, there was a girl, with hair flying, wearing a slightly surprised smile, jogging over.

"It’s you, I’m here to attend the Martial Artist gathering," Ye Qingfeng said with a smile.

Jian Lingling paused slightly, recalling how Ye Qingfeng had previously dealt with that group of hooligans. Could he also be a Martial Artist?

But Martial Artists are rare, and she had learned this from her cousin Jian Yunfeng. Although Ye Qingfeng could defeat a group of hooligans, in her heart, he was just stronger than the average person. How could he be a Martial Artist?

"Ye Qingfeng, stop messing around. This is a Martial Artist gathering, a group of people who truly surpass ordinary humans. Not someone like you, an ordinary person, can compare to. Don’t think that just because you learned a few moves outside, you’re invincible. Martial Artists’ prowess is beyond your imagination."

Jian Lingling quickly said.

She knew Ye Qingfeng was good at fighting, but compared to Martial Artists, he was still just an ordinary person.

Moreover, she knew Ye Qingfeng’s personality—very arrogant, always acting cocky around others. If he entered "Chutian Manor," he would easily offend those Martial Artists.

In the Martial Artist World, as her cousin mentioned, even a minor disagreement can lead to killing.

Before Ye Qingfeng could speak, Jian Lingling suddenly said, "What’s wrong with you? Why do you look so pale?"

Only then did Jian Lingling notice that Ye Qingfeng’s face was terrifyingly pale, his originally delicate face completely devoid of color, looking utterly heartbreaking.

"It’s nothing, just a minor injury."

Ye Qingfeng casually replied, not understanding why Jian Lingling was in such a hurry.

"You’re just this way, too arrogant, never backing down, now you’re finally suffering the consequences, aren’t you?"

Jian Lingling said with slight exasperation.

This guy is always like this, so cocky, not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth, and now he’s finally facing difficulties.

Ye Qingfeng smiled indifferently. Although Jian Lingling said these words, she indeed cared about him.

This girl was quite adorable, tough on the outside but soft-hearted, and quite good to Ye Qingfeng.

"Haha, it’s no big deal," Ye Qingfeng chuckled.

Seeing Ye Qingfeng like this, Jian Lingling stomped her foot in frustration. This guy, such a poser!

At this moment, the handsome young man also came forward, saying softly, "Ling’er, what’s going on?"

As the handsome young man approached, Jian Lingling became slightly reserved and quickly said, "Cousin, he’s a friend of mine, so I came over to chat for a bit."

It’s no wonder Jian Lingling felt constrained; although he was her cousin, Jian Yunfeng was separated by several generations of their family’s lineage, and she was just from a side branch of the Jian Family.

The reason she could attend this Martial Artist gathering was entirely due to her sweet and lovely appearance and her generous and proper conduct, earning Jian Yunfeng’s favor, which was why she could come along.

"Alright, no more talking. Come in with me," Jian Yunfeng said with a slight smile, but his eyes never glanced at Ye Qingfeng.

As a distinguished direct descendant of the Jian Family, even Jian Lingling relied on his favor to hold some status in the family. Naturally, her friend couldn’t pique Jian Yunfeng’s interest.

"Cousin, my friend wants to join the Martial Artist gathering. Can I..."

Jian Lingling cautiously looked at Jian Yunfeng.

She had noticed that Ye Qingfeng and the guards were almost starting a scene. Knowing Ye Qingfeng’s hot-headed arrogance, it was easy for him to clash with the guards.

If things escalated, Ye Qingfeng would definitely not benefit, so she pleaded for his sake.

Though she didn’t actually want Ye Qingfeng to go in because this guy was truly full of himself. If he offended a Martial Artist, it would be quite troublesome.

But things had reached this point; the only option was to let Ye Qingfeng in first, then later issue him a warning.

Jian Yunfeng’s handsome face frowned slightly. Allowing Jian Lingling to accompany him was already a favor.

Now she was asking for her friend to join too, and the request seemed a bit excessive.

"Ling’er, this is a Martial Artist gathering, not something just anyone can attend. Although our Jian Family has such privileges, we can’t allow just anyone in."

Jian Lingling noticed her cousin’s displeasure. As a member of a side branch of the Jian Family, her status relied entirely on her cousin’s grace, so she never dared to offend him casually.

But if Ye Qingfeng wasn’t allowed in, he would surely cause a scene, making things difficult for him.

For Ye Qingfeng’s safety, she had to push the limits for a while.

"Cousin, actually, Ye Qingfeng is really capable. Although he’s not a Martial Artist, he’s quite close."

Jian Lingling quickly said.

After speaking, she looked towards her cousin, flashing him a smile, "Cousin, please."

Jian Yunfeng’s brows furrowed even tighter, but after pondering for a while, he finally relaxed and gave a refreshing smile, "Alright, I’ll help you this once."

He stepped forward and said to a guard, "Brother, I am Jian Yunfeng of the Jian Family. These people are friends of mine, please let them in with me."

Confidently relying on his family’s influence, Jian Yunfeng knew letting in a few more people wouldn’t be a problem.

After all, the Jian Family was no ordinary family; they had Martial Artists in their ranks.

"Of course, it’s no problem. This senior is already a Martial Artist, so bringing a few people along is entirely acceptable."

The guard said respectfully.

In the Martial Artist World, strength is revered, so after witnessing Zhong Ming’s power, the guard also showed the due respect.