C81 Fairy City Master

Ye Feng and Qin Le were brought all the way to the yamen. The two of them were separated and were immediately pulled into the interrogation room.

After a while, the two of them walked into the interrogation room. One of them was a thief who was beaten up by Ye Feng. At this moment, his nose, which had been injured by Ye Feng, had been wrapped with gauze.

The other person was tall, almost two meters tall. His skin was dark, and his face looked like a honeycomb. It was very ugly.

Ye Feng's face darkened. He instantly understood that this thief was in cahoots with the City Guards.

"Hehe, weren't you arrogant just now?

The thief who was injured by Ye Feng had a cold look in his eyes.

The other strong man was also staring at Ye Feng like a tiger watching its prey.

"Do you want to use force to threaten me, and then make me sign some signatures? Do you have any crimes? "

Ye Feng looked at the two people in front of him with an indifferent expression.

"Yo, I finally met a sensible person today!"

The thief sneered, then threw a paper book on the table, "Kid, if you don't want to suffer the pain, then sign this!"

Ye Feng looked at the words on the letter and shook his head slightly. He said, "You don't have to waste your time. I won't sign this letter!"

"You're courting death!"

The thief suddenly stretched out his hand and tried to grab Ye Feng by the collar. His other hand clenched into a fist and was about to smash down.

But at that moment, the thief's hand missed. Ye Feng had unknowingly stood up from his seat and grabbed the thief by the collar.

"You want to do this, right?" Ye Feng smiled evilly and punched the thief in the stomach.

"Ah!" The thief's body spasmed and he curled up on the ground, twitching.

The strong man stood up angrily, "How dare you attack me?"

As he spoke, he immediately pulled out a sword and pointed it at Ye Feng.

However, Ye Feng did not pay attention to him at all. He took a step like lightning. In an instant, he moved to the back of the strong man and tapped his arm lightly with his finger. The arm trembled violently as if it had been struck by lightning. The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Before the brawny man could react, he felt a tingling sensation at the back of his neck, and then he fainted.

"Kid, you're courting death! Do you know where this place is?"

The thief roared, but the pain in his body made it impossible for him to stand up.

Ye Feng's face turned cold. He rushed forward and kicked the thief again. This kick almost made him faint.

"Ah! You bastard! Let me go now!"

The intense pain made the thief's facial expression become extremely twisted.

"Let you go? Hmph! "Ye Feng coldly snorted. Then, he fiercely stepped on the thief's left hand and crushed the bones in his hand!

"Ah!" The thief let out another miserable cry.

"Let's see if you dare to steal anything in the future!"

Ye Feng stepped on his right hand again.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the iron door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Han Zongbiao rushed in quickly. When he saw the situation inside, his face immediately darkened. He gritted his teeth and said to the City Guards behind him, "Beat him to death!"

"Yes!" Those City Guards responded and prepared to charge forward.

"Captain, captain, something's wrong. The city lord is here. He is in the main hall. The chief steward is very angry. He asked you to bring Ye Feng over immediately!"

A subordinate hastily ran in and shouted at Han Zongbiao.

"What? City Lord?" Han Zongbiao's face instantly darkened.

At this moment, Ye Feng furrowed his brows and thought to himself, Why is the City Lord of Flying Immortal City looking for me?

"Are you sure this information is correct?"

Han Zongbiao was stunned. He didn't expect the city lord to come at this time. Even the supervisor of City Guards wouldn't dare to offend the city lord.

"It's true. The city lord and the chief steward are waiting in the hall. They want you to bring them there as soon as possible!" After saying that, the guard wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"Bastard! Tie him up and bring him away!"

Han Zongbiao gritted his teeth and said to the guards, then turned around and left.

When Ye Feng walked out of the interrogation room with a little confusion, he could not understand why the city lord would come here.

After half an incense stick of time!

Ye Feng was brought to a large hall. In this hall, there was a white-haired old man and a slightly fat middle-aged man.

"Reporting to the chief, the suspect Ye Feng has been brought here!"

The captain, Han Zongbiao, said respectfully to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Ye Feng. After that, his eyes fell upon Han Zongbiao, and a trace of fury flashed across his eyes. He shouted angrily at Han Zongbiao, "Han Zongbiao, you have a lot of guts. Why aren't you letting Young Master Ye go?"

"Yes!"

Han Zongbiao did not expect the director to be so angry. He immediately shouted at the two soldiers who were holding Ye Feng, "Hurry up and let Young Master Ye go!"

Those soldiers did not dare to delay and immediately untied the rope on Ye Feng's body.

This action made Ye Feng very confused.

What were these people trying to do? Capture him and let him go? What are they trying to do?

Ye Feng looked at the old man and frowned slightly. He said, " Humph, who do they think I, Ye Feng, am? Arrest me if you want? Release me as they wish?"

" You... "

The old man's body stopped moving. He thought that Ye Feng would follow him with a grateful face after he rescued Ye Feng, but he never thought that this kid would behave in such a way. This was totally out of his expectation.

Han Yi An frowned slightly. He thought that the City Lord was very familiar with Ye Feng, but he didn't expect that the City Lord didn't know Ye Feng at all.

Since they didn't know each other, why would the City Lord help Ye Feng?

Han Yi An never thought that the City Lord would suddenly come and take Ye Feng away. He knew that the City Lord must have been entrusted by someone, but who was that person?

The person who could invite the City Lord was definitely a prestigious figure. It seemed like his guess was right - Ye Feng's background wasn't ordinary.

Han Yian's face darkened. He shouted at Han Zongbiao coldly, "Are you blind? Why did you randomly arrest people without distinguishing between right and wrong?"

Han Zongbiao's expression changed, and he said with an apologetic smile, "This is truly a great flood to the Dragon King Temple. Little brothers, why didn't you say so earlier? We are a family. Today's matter was completely a misunderstanding and misunderstanding. You few, hurry up and untie Young Master Ye! "

" A family. Hmph, who's a family with you guys?"

Ye Feng kicked the guard who had freed him.

"Young Master Ye, please calm down. We will make them apologize to you!"

Seeing Ye Feng like this, Han Yian had no choice but to swallow his anger and suck up to Ye Feng.

"Let my brother out first!" Ye Feng stared at Han Yian and said coldly.

"Your brother?" Han Yian was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and stared at Han Zongbiao and shouted, "You have captured the others?"

"Yes, and, and a fat man!" Han Zongbiao nodded and said.

"Trash, hurry up and bring him here!"

Han Yi An wanted to kill someone at this moment. He clearly knew that the other party was with him, but he did not bring him here?

"Yes, I'll get someone to bring him over right now!"

Han Zongbiao wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned around and shouted at his subordinate, "Quickly go and get that fat... Bring that brother of Young Master Ye over!"

"Yes!" The two guards immediately turned around and walked out.

A moment later, Qin Le was brought over, but he was not as lucky as Ye Feng. At this moment, he was already covered in bruises.

Because Qin Le was the lowliest. When those people were interrogating him, he was brutally beaten up.

Upon seeing this scene, Han Yian's face turned gloomy. He was experienced enough to know that this matter wouldn't be so easy to deal with.

"Fatty!"

After seeing Qin Le, Ye Feng immediately broke the rope on his body and rushed forward, sending the two guards flying with a punch and a kick.

"Fatty, how are you? Don't scare me!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pressed on Qin Le's acupuncture point. Finally, he pressed Qin Le's acupuncture point, but Qin Le still could not wake up.

After checking Qin Le's condition and making sure that he was fine, Ye Feng slowly stood up and said coldly to the guards, "Who did it? Tell them to come out immediately!"

At this moment, the city lord looked at Han Yian.

Han Yian gritted his teeth and said angrily to Han Zongbiao, "Bastard! Who told you to torture the suspects?"

According to the rules of Flying Immortal City, even if the suspect was caught, he could not be punished. However, this was only the rule on the surface. These City Guards had never put this rule in their eyes. Normally, when they caught someone, they would beat them up without any reason.

If the person who was beaten was someone else, Han Yi An would never care about it. However, the person who was beaten up was related to the City Lord. Just based on this fact alone, Han Yi An had to assume the position of the City Lord of the City Guards.

"General Manager, I don't know either. Every time, I have to make my subordinates strictly follow the rules and regulations!"

Han Zongbiao said with a wronged expression. Now that he said this, it was obvious that he wanted to push the blame onto the two people who were being tortured.

"Trash, a bunch of trash!" Han Yi'an roared loudly, "Arrest that person who was sentenced to death immediately!"

"Yes!" Han Zongbiao quickly left the room.

After half an incense stick of time, Han Zongbiao walked in with two guards.

"Kneel down! Apologize to Young Master Ye?" Han Zongbiao said to the two men.

"Young Master Ye, I have eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. I have offended your brother. Please forgive us..."

The two guards immediately knelt on the ground and begged Ye Feng for mercy.

Ye Feng looked at these two men. These two men were the ones who had detained him and Qin Le.

"Spare you?" Ye Feng's eyes turned cold. Then, he walked to one of the guards and pulled out the guard's saber.

"Shua Shua Shua!" Two cold lights flashed and the two guards' arms fell to the ground.

"Ah!" The two of them fell to the ground, and their throats were ripped open as they screamed in pain.

"Young Master Ye, forgive me if I have to!" Seeing Ye Feng being so straightforward, Han Zongbiao frowned and tried to persuade him.

"Swoosh!" Ye Feng suddenly turned around and waved the combat blade in his hand. Han Zongbiao wanted to dodge. Although he was a Ninth Transformation of Immortal Turning warrior, he was suppressing the Profound Qi in the hall.

Under the suppression of the Profound Qi, there was no way Han Zongbiao could dodge Ye Feng's attack. One of his right arms was chopped off by Ye Feng.

"Ah... you..." Han Zongbiao reached out his hand to cover his chest, then he glared at Ye Feng.

"Young Master Ye, don't go too far!"

At this moment, Han Yian couldn't bear it anymore. In his point of view, he had given the City Lord a lot of face by letting those two suddenly come out to face his death. However, he didn't expect that Ye Feng would dare to kill the people of his Han Family.