C992 Good Friend

"So noisy!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Feng sent the Fifth Elder flying with a single palm. Ye Feng snorted coldly and said to the other elders of Cyan Feather Mountain who were dumbstruck.

"All of you may represent Cyan Feather Mountain to do this. If you can't do it, it would be best to invite the Sect Master out …"

Ye Feng did not want to start a massacre