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Chapter 743 Goodbye Bruce

Chapter 743 Goodbye Bruce

In the hall, Lan Fei looked up at Ye Fei with a gentle expression on his face and nodded slightly.

"You go, leave the Ye family to Fei'er."

"I...wait for you to go home." There was a sense of warmth in the light voice, making one feel like bathing in the spring breeze.

Hearing this, Ye Fei raised his arm lightly, and lightly touched the cheek of the person in front of him with his palm. His expression was also as gentle as water, and he quietly looked at Lan Fei in front of him until a long time passed.

The Jiangdong Ye family has developed from a small business family to a super martial arts family that is now famous in China. Apart from Ye Fei, they are inseparable from Lan Fei's careful management.

He owed so much to the girl in front of him.

"After the matter in the South China Sea is over, let's get married." Ye Fei smiled and his eyes were full of tenderness.

In the journey of martial arts, the road ahead is boundless, and it is almost impossible to step into the real peak of martial arts in a short period of time.

Since stepping into the world of martial arts, Ye Fei only wanted to improve his strength and protect his family, but he ignored the people around him. The girl in front of him had paid too much for him.

"Is this a marriage proposal?" Lan Fei's eyes trembled slightly, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Well, our wedding must be very grand and grand, wait for me to come back." The expression on Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and at the same time he raised his arms lightly, hugging the person in front of him into his arms.

The excitement on Lan Fei's face at this time, since it cannot be described in words, she has waited too long for this sentence, the tears in her eyes could not stop flowing out at this moment, soaking Ye Fei's chest.

"I'll wait for you." The voice trembled slightly, but there was excitement that could not be concealed.

After bidding farewell to Lan Fei at the Ye Family Manor, Ye Fei explained to the members of the Ye Family one after another, and then quickly left the Ye Family. Almost at full speed, his figure disappeared into the midair of Jiangdong City.

After half a year of retreat, Ye Fei's current state has already been completely stabilized, and now he is only half a step away from the late Yuanying stage.

The speed of the strong Nascent Soul is self-evident. After leaving Jiangdong, Ye Fei headed south all the way. After a few teleports, he was already in the mid-air of the South China Sea.

"The Lingxi of the South China Sea is indeed much weaker than it was a few months ago." In the midair of the South China Sea, Ye Fei paused and looked forward.

Not far in front of him, the strange enchantment condensed by the spiritual mist has fallen into his sight at this moment, and Ye Fei can even sense the ancient gate of the Tiangong treasure house hidden in the spiritual mist.

At the same time, many members of Huaxia Yinlong are distributed on Hainan, blocking this sea area to prevent ordinary people from accidentally stepping in.

"Open the ancient gate, don't be in a hurry." Ye Fei murmured, and his figure disappeared into the air above the sea.

In just half a moment, he had already left the South China Sea and entered the North Sea. Ye Fei didn't stop along the way, and quickly rushed out of the border waters of China, galloping towards the north.

The monastery is located in the territory of the extreme north.

Ye Fei really wanted to meet the monk named Bruce. This person should know the situation in the western martial arts circle, and maybe he also has some understanding of the Dharma King Hall.

"arrive……"

"The dean of the monastery should not be my opponent now." In mid-air, Ye Fei stopped, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he stared forward.

The extreme north is already cold all year round, with snow foam falling in the sky.

Not far ahead, a Taoist temple with an extremely simple construction style fell into Ye Fei's sight.

"Nowadays, there's no need to make a fuss. Bruce has my aura left on him. It's not difficult to find him." Ye Fei murmured, and then disappeared in place.

In the next moment, he had already entered the monastery, and almost no priests in the monastery could distinguish him.

After passing through the front yard, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's body surged, and the power of spiritual knowledge spread. It didn't take much effort to discover where Bruce was at the moment.

At the back of the monastery, there is a small tower, which resembles a lighthouse, and Ye Fei can feel that this person is in the tower at the moment.

"Bruce, long time no see..." Ye Fei smiled lightly and sneaked into the lighthouse at the same time.

At the top of the lighthouse building, there is a small room. On the wooden chair in the room, a short-haired man in a black robe with a slightly haggard face is sitting on it at the moment.

"You, you are here." Bruce raised his head slowly, his eyes focused on Ye Fei.

His voice seemed a little low, his eyes seemed to be dodging a little, and his aura was obviously confused.

"Huh? You are imprisoned here." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face instantly became serious. Compared with the first time he saw Bruce, this person's mental state was obviously different.

Bruce smiled wryly, and after glancing at Ye Fei, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

In the lighthouse room, under the dim light, Bruce's face was slightly pale at the moment, and his eyes felt a little hollow.

"Ye Fei, I, I'm about to die."

"I can tell you a secret, but there is one condition. If you can leave alive, I hope you can take my body out of here and find a place to bury it properly, is that okay?" Bruce's eyes were full of death, looking at Ye Fei said in a low voice.

Inside the room, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed upon hearing the words, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly condensed. After taking a deep look at the person in front of him, he nodded slightly.

There was a forced smile on Bruce's face this time, and he said immediately, "When your China's Tiangong treasure house was opened, people whose strength did not reach the Nascent Soul Realm, if they entered rashly, they would surely die."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei's complexion changed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

According to his understanding, the spiritual mist in the South China Sea can be easily passed through by anyone who has reached the level of a master of transformation. As long as the ancient gate is opened, these people can all enter the treasure house.

This time, due to the spread of coffins and the opening of the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, everyone in the martial arts world knows about it.

As long as the ancient gate is opened by Ye Fei, it is only the Huaxia Martial Dao world, not to mention the powerhouses of the Hidden Gate, people from the Martial Dao family in the Hundred Families Alliance, I am afraid that many people will enter it. the strong.

"You mean, as long as the Nascent Soul enters, they will die?" Ye Fei couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but confirm again.

Bruce nodded slightly, sighed secretly and then said: "Yes, believe it or not, I can't last long, and I hope you and I will get to know each other once and save my whole body."

As soon as the words fell, I saw a burst of purple light flashing all over Bruce's body, and the vitality on this person quickly dissipated.

Just in the blink of an eye, the person who was still talking to Ye Fei just now shrank his body rapidly, the expression on his face was distorted by the pain, but he couldn't make a sound, as if the whole person was directly dissolved by the purple light .

Finally, under Ye Fei's eyelids, Bruce shrank into a mummy.

"Dharma King Palace!" Ye Fei's eyes flashed a bright light, and he was no stranger to the purple light in front of him.

Just a moment of hesitation, Ye Fei's body surged with spiritual power, and he already had the intention to leave.

The so-called people who are about to die have good words. If this matter is true, the opening of the Tiangong treasure house this time will undoubtedly be the end of the Chinese martial arts world. Bruce knows this, and the strong in the Western martial arts world must also know it.

"As for the Freemasons, there is no news at all..." Thinking of this, Ye Fei couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

On the Huaxia martial arts world, even he has never heard of this matter. I am afraid that no one in the entire Huaxia martial arts world knows at this moment. Whether it is true or not, he must notify Huaxia of this matter as soon as possible.

In the lighthouse room, Ye Fei's spiritual power surged in his palm, and he raised his hand and put the corpse of the person in front of him into the spiritual storage bag.

He flashed his figure instantly, and quickly left the room of the lighthouse. In the midair of the monastery, Ye Fei looked serious at this time, and he was about to use the teleportation technique to leave.

"Huaxia, Ye Fei."

"My monastery is not a place where you can come and go whenever you want." Not far behind, a deep voice suddenly came.

I saw a few black-clothed priests rushing out from the inner courtyard, their strength was not too strong, but in front of these people, an old man with long beard wearing a dark patterned robe walked out slowly at this moment, his aura could be described as extraordinary vulgar.

"Principal, Xue Ou." Ye Fei murmured, with a gloomy expression.

Without any hesitation, he saw the spiritual power all over his body erupt, and with the cold light flashing in his palm, the Lianhua ice sword fell into his hand.

In the monastery, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant. Dean Xueou below was not to be outdone, and while his momentum soared, he stepped into the air and locked his eyes on the person in front of him.

"It's already here, why don't Patriarch Ye leave a comment, we have a lot of things to talk about with Patriarch Ye." Xue Ou smiled, looked at Ye Fei and said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, the momentum around him obviously increased a bit, obviously he didn't want the people in front of him to leave easily.

"In the early stage of Xiaoxiao's psychic ability, you are also worthy of blocking Ye." Ye Fei said coldly, a look of murder flashed in his eyes.

The last time he came to the monastery, the dean still had some scruples and didn't dare to take action against him, but this time Ye Fei's strength is not as good as before, but this person is uncharacteristically, it can be seen that there must be support behind him.

"Hmph, arrogance, this court just disdained to fight with a junior like you."

"This time, you came to my door, I'm afraid you will be planted in my monastery today." Xue Ou snorted coldly, and his complexion instantly became gloomy.

In front of his disciples in the monastery, the people in front dared to speak wild words, which undoubtedly ignited the anger in his heart.

After all, the air above the monastery froze at this moment, and Xue Ou in front of him was the first to attack. I saw the breath on his body soaring into the sky, his eyes burst into light, and under the raised hand, the spells and symbols were condensed and formed.

(End of this chapter)

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