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After entering the underground casino, Ye Feng's spirit sense quickly scanned the entire casino, and after a while, the corner of his mouth raised.

"Just like that? "I thought there would be a lot of fierce tigers, but I didn't expect it to be so little ?"

As it was daytime, there were not many people in the main hall of the underground casino. However, there were many elegant private rooms where many people were discussing business. As for Ye Wentian, he was locked in a private room, and was sitting on a carpet. He had his eyes closed and a faint black aura emitted from between his brows, it was obvious that he was poisoned and was circulating his cultivation to suppress the poison.

Beside Ye Wentian, there were two disciples dressed in white robes from Taiji Temple. Each had forty to fifty years of cultivation, and had serious expressions as they watched over Ye Wentian.

On the sofa in the room, a frivolous young man was playing poker on his own. From time to time, his gaze would sweep towards Ye Wentian and the door of the private room.

Another Elder?

Ye Feng guessed in his heart as he scanned the next room with his divine sense.

In the next room, Li Xuan was already there as expected, there was another one hundred and twenty year old elder standing there. He had a face full of arrogance, he had long hair and looked very unrestrained, even though he was one of the top eight elders of the Taiji Temple.

The remaining four third elder of the Taiji Temple, had actually all come. This showed how much they valued Ye Feng!

In this room, other than the people from Taiji Temple, there was also a man who looked like the leader of a gang. He had round, thick arms and wore sunglasses as he stood respectfully facing the two Taiji Temple Elders.

It looks like the Taiji Temple is the backing of the Yanjing's Heavenly Gang?

Ye Feng thought, he looked at the remaining two people in the private room, who were dressed in suits and suits, their faces looked similar to the Shen Tianjiao who had entered the water earlier.

Ye Feng scanned the situation of the room with his divine sense and instantly understood the situation.

The background of the Heaven Gang was the Yanjing Shen family, and the Yanjing Shen family had a cooperative relationship with the Taiji Temple!

"Looks like what I did to that brat was right. The Shen family really wants to deal with me."

Ye Feng laughed coldly, it seems like the people from the Yanjing and Shen family were not good people either.

He also said that previously when he hit Shen Tianjiao at the heart of the matter, the news had caused Yanjing's Shen family to lose face for a long time. Why did the other party not make any moves?

Facing the three clan elders of the Taiji Temple, even if they were to face them head on, Ye Wentian was not their opponent, not to mention that the other party did not intend to do it on purpose.

However, Ye Feng understood that the other party did this purely to lure him out and then take out the Supreme Yang Work.

As soon as Wu Jinfeng returned, he immediately ran into the private room with Li Xuan and the rest, and said anxiously: "Quick, quick, I'm back!"

"You're back, where's Ye Feng?"

Seeing that she had come back alone, Li Xuan's face darkened.

"He must have come back with me!"

Wu Jinfeng's expression was panicking, but he spoke with certainty. He painfully endured the sword wound on his shoulder, and with a glance, he could tell that he had suffered a huge loss.

"Hmph, nonsense, there is no one outside."

Li Xuan casually looked outside and what he saw was still that noisy usual scene, then shouted out angrily. If Ye Feng came here, the gambling hall would become even more chaotic, thus Li Xuan could tell with a glance that Ye Feng did not come.

He glanced at Wu Jinfeng, glanced at the shoulder she was holding, snorted lightly, and waved his hand: "Bring her to recuperate, we will continue our discussion. This time, due to the change in the desert, my Taiji Temple suffered heavy losses, four of the eight great elders went missing, and Elder Zhu was too shocked, his mind temporarily went insane ? "

Hearing that, Ye Feng finally understood why the bamboo pole like Elder Zhu did not come. He was actually so shocked that he went insane in the desert.

"That old man should be fine, could he be sick?" That's right, the Plum Blossom Three Elders had disappeared from the desert and he managed to retrieve his life. He definitely does not want to participate in any more fights. "

Ye Feng thought about it, but didn't pay too much attention to it. His body quietly walked towards the room where Ye Wentian was imprisoned.

The man in the nineties, who was playing cards, did not notice Ye Feng at all. He continued to play with his poker cards in a seemingly casual and bored manner, occasionally casting his gaze at Ye Wentian who was poisoned.

"This old man, it's fine if he doesn't provoke my Taiji Temple normally, but now he actually colluded with that trash of a grandson to snatch away my sect's most valuable Supreme Yang Work. He's simply courting death ?"

The light middle-aged man revealed an evil smile, thinking: "Chen Jianxiong is too weak, I wonder where he is now. But as long as we do not see his corpse, we have to find him. Although he is the sect leader's strong rival, if Chen Jianxiong is no longer around, the strength of our Taiji Temple s will be greatly reduced ? "

As one of the eight Great Elders of Taiji Temple, he naturally coveted for the position of Sect Leader. It was just that his cultivation was slightly low, so compared to Chen Jianxiong and the others, the chances of him being the Sect Leader was much lower.

However, just as he was thinking this, a chill came from all directions, followed by dark green sword rays that swept towards him in a short amount of time.

"Damn it!"

The frivolous male cursed and immediately threw out a set of poker cards he was playing with.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

The sharp sword glows sliced the poker cards into pieces one by one, turning them into a rain of paper that filled the sky and scattered on the ground. The frivolous young man who was surrounded by the twenty sword glows had already been tightly surrounded by them.

"Hero, I'm a nobody, let me go!"

When the frivolous male sensed the unstoppable might of these sword rays, he was immediately shocked and cried out in alarm.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The one who sneaked an attack was obviously Ye Feng, who had hidden himself here. He did not make a sound, and only coldly laughed in the air. As one of the great clan elders of Taiji Temple, he actually said that he was a nobody, who was he trying to lie to?

Of course, the current Ye Feng did not know the name of this frivolous young man, and was not interested in knowing it.

The Void Sword Dance did not slow down at all, and just like a flowing cloud, it swept towards its opponent. Streams of dark green sword light quickly slashed a few cracks on the Internal Shield that was condensed in a hasty fashion.

On the surface, Ye Feng's cultivation base was twenty years, but his opponent's cultivation base was more than four times his own in ninety years. But in truth, since Ye Feng was a Divine Power Cultivation, he had the equivalent of forty years of cultivation in the Inner Qi.

Adding on the Void Sword Dance's terrifying technique, against a ninety year old man who had a cultivation level of frivolous, it was not impossible.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

In just an instant, the frivolous young man had a fresh body. Blood splattered everywhere as he screamed in pain, his eyes bulging out.

Just at this time, the other two disciples of the Taiji Temple and Ye Wentian who was in the middle of recuperating finally opened their eyes, and looked towards Ye Feng.