Chapter 537 Mysterious Identity

Hearing this sudden sound, suspicion flashed across everyone's faces.

Looking around, I was surprised to find a young man in black clothes sitting there leisurely eating fruit snacks.

Looking at his calm look, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes or heard it with their own ears, no one would have thought that the shocking words just came from his mouth.

"Boy, who are you? Do you know who you are talking to?"

The monk in Chinese robes looked at Ye Chunyang and found that he was just an early-stage foundation-building monk, and his face suddenly darkened.

Ye Chunyang sneered and said, "Who am I? You are not qualified to know my identity."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden boo in the attic, and eyes full of disbelief suddenly gathered on Ye Chunyang.

Li Han groaned secretly, thinking that he might be killed by this ignorant boy this time.

Who is this monk in gorgeous attire?

The dignified elder of Ziyue Sect! The Dexian Guan Yushi, who was regarded as a god by them, not only did not dare to resist after being slapped by him, but instead kowtowed in salute.

Is this kid out of his mind? How dare you talk to the other party like this!

Han Yun also had a gloomy face. Originally, she was thinking about staying in exchange for Xiao Rumei and others leaving.

After all, as the daughter of the Han family, even if the other party really had any unfavorable thoughts, he would not dare to go too far towards her.

It's better now. Ye Chunyang's words have completely angered Chen Moyu. Now I'm afraid they may not be able to leave even if they want to.

There was silence in the attic for a moment, and everyone looked at Ye Chunyang strangely.

The monk in Chinese robes also had a surprised look on his face. He looked at the latter for a long time, and then he laughed angrily after making sure that he heard correctly.

"Hehe, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. I, Chen, have lived for half my life, but I have never seen anyone who dares to speak in front of me like this for a long time. Boy, you still have a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy. Otherwise, when I change my mind, you Even if you regret it, it’s too late.”

The monk in Chinese robes sat down quietly and looked at Ye Chunyang with great interest.

Unexpectedly, this "young boy" who seemed to be young and whose cultivation was only in the early stage of foundation building, turned out to be speechless and refused to stop: "I have never been able to say anything about begging for mercy, so I might as well leave it to you."

The monk in fine attire was startled.

The middle-aged man named Wu was also dumbfounded.

Li Han was breaking out in a cold sweat, thinking that this man really didn't know the heights of the world, and he would probably kill him this time!

The entire attic became eerily silent because of Ye Chunyang's words.

After a long time, the monk in Chinese robes smiled coldly and waved coldly at the two big men in the middle stage of foundation building beside him: "Kill him!"

After giving the order, without saying a word, the two big men suddenly shimmered like ghosts. They passed the crowd in one step and arrived in front of Ye Chunyang in an instant.

Terrifying spiritual pressure was released, and both hands reached out at the same time, grabbing Ye Chunyang from both sides.

But then a shocking scene appeared. He was sitting still and waving his hands left and right.

With two "bang bangs", the two big men's protective masks exploded one after another, and their arms made a crisp "click" sound.

Then, the two of them were lifted up by Ye Chunyang with one hand, and their bodies were turned upside down and plunged into the ground, leaving only half of their bodies struggling there, but they lost movement after a few moments.

"hiss……"

Everyone gasped.

too fast!

Before the people present could even see clearly what was happening, the two big men in the middle stage of foundation building were already lying on their heads and feet, as motionless as dead dogs.

Li Han, Han Yun and others looked at this scene with wide eyes and couldn't close their mouths for a long time.

This seemingly inconspicuous boy, without even using his cultivation, easily subdued two masters with a wave of his hand. What kind of power is this?

Strong shock also appeared on the faces of the monks in Chinese attire and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu. However, the monks in Chinese robes were not ordinary people. After a brief surprise, they quickly calmed down, and a cold murderous intent flashed across their faces.

"I didn't expect you to be so secretive. It's really beyond my expectation. But do you think you can take them away with this?"

The monk in fine attire had cold eyes.

Ye Chunyang was able to subdue two mid-stage foundation-building monks with one move, which really shocked him, but the latter was only an early-stage monk after all. As an elder of the Ziyue Sect, the monks in Huafu would not be intimidated by this.

"The life and death of other people has nothing to do with me. I just want to ensure that Miss Han is safe and sound."

Ye Chunyang said nonchalantly.

"Then it depends on your ability."

The monk in splendid attire sneered.

"Yeah?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

I thought that as long as I took action to deal with the two low-level monks who were in the middle stage of foundation building, the monk in gorgeous clothes would take the initiative to let them go. Unexpectedly, the other party was not frightened by this. It seemed that some special methods were inevitable today.

At this moment, there was a faint sound coming from downstairs, as if someone was asking the shop owner something, and then a burst of footsteps came up.

The monk in Chinese robes recognized the person after a brief perception. Surprise flashed across his face, and then he showed joy.

Ye Chunyang's complexion changed slightly, and his brows were furrowed as he thought about something.

As the footsteps approached, an old man in black robes appeared in his sight.

This man's face is haggard, and his buns on both sides are gray, but his aura is as deep as the sea, and his vitality surges with every step he takes, showing an extraordinary momentum.

Seeing the old man, the faces of the disciples from all the aristocratic families changed.

This person is actually a magic monk!

The monk in splendid attire also seemed to recognize the other person and hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Junior Chen Moyu has met Elder Feng, but he didn't know that Elder Feng is coming to visit. I apologize for being a little disappointed."

The monk in Chinese attire and the middle-aged man surnamed Wu bowed respectfully.

"Elder Feng? Is he Feng Ge from Wumu Cave? Why is he here?"

"It is indeed him. Decades ago when I was still young, my father took me to Wugou Cave Heaven to pay my tribute. I saw this person. Could it be that he is here for us?"

"It's all my fault that the boy named Ye has alerted such a powerful person. I'm afraid I'm going to be in big trouble today!"

"..."

The children of the aristocratic families clicked their tongues, their faces full of fear and anger. Of course, the hatred was unanimously focused on Ye Chunyang.

If it were just the Ziyue Sect, the other party might have taken advantage of the background forces behind them and might have thrown a wrench in it. However, Wugou Dongtian is the top sect in Zhaoning County, and its strength is close to that of some well-known forces in the central part of the Northern Meridian. This alarmed the elders of this sect. What happened today cannot end well.

For a time, everyone hated Ye Chunyang even more.

The old man in black robes half-squinted his eyes and did not look at others at all. He also did not respond to the greetings of the monks in Chinese robes. He just looked around the scene as if he was looking for something.

"Senior Feng, what are you doing?"

Seeing the old man like this, the monks in Chinese robes couldn't help but be surprised.

The old man ignored him. Instead, he looked at a certain figure and said with surprise: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you are indeed here!"

He walked over with a smile on his face, and everyone looked suspicious when they saw this, because the old man was looking at someone else but Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang looked at the old man with the same surprise and frowned: "Who are you? It seems that Ye has never met you before?"

Ye Chunyang was extremely confused, and he had never interacted with this old man in his memory.

The old man was startled, and then said with a gentle smile: "I just met him last night. Maybe my Taoist friend was negotiating with the two great elders I sent. It is normal for a small person like Feng to not remember him."

"Last night? So you are a member of the Wugou Cave Heaven?"

Ye Chunyang suddenly remembered something.

"Exactly."

The old man surnamed Feng said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that after Fellow Taoist Ye arrived last night, the two great elders praised Fellow Taoist Ye very highly. They hope to have a small gathering with Fellow Daoist again. Today, I have specially sent you to deliver the ashes to Fellow Daoist Ye." Jiao Lin, Feng went straight to the Han family. Hearing that fellow Taoist Ye, the little girl of the Han family, was here, he searched all the way and met fellow Taoist here. "

As he spoke, the old man took out a square gold and wood healing object, held it up with both hands and handed it to Ye Chunyang respectfully.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including the monks in Chinese robes and the middle-aged man named Wu, felt as if five thunders were hitting their heads. There was a buzzing sound in their heads, and everyone was speechless and stunned.

Looking at this formation, it seems that the elder of Wugou Dongtian in the magic stage is in awe of this monk named Ye!

"Transform into dragon scales? It seems that your sect is very trustworthy."

Different from everyone else, Ye Chunyang looked at the old man with a frown on his face, showing doubts.

But after hearing what he said, joy flashed in his eyes, and he took the wooden box without ceremony. He had spent a lot of money to get this thing.

"It's natural. Thanks to the help of fellow Taoist last night, the two great elders were able to avoid a disaster. Fellow Taoist later exchanged a lot of materials for it. Naturally, our sect must keep its word. It's just that the original dragon scales have been I sent them to refine them all, so we can only pick them again after the magic fire dragon wakes up. As soon as the dragon scales were picked off today, the great elder ordered me to deliver them." The old man surnamed Feng explained.

"I see."

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

Last night, I went to Wugou Cave, hoping to get the dragon scales from the sect, but later I found out that the two great elders had gone to extremes due to their practicing skills and almost went crazy. Ye Chunyang helped him in exchange for the dragon scales. They made some elixirs to resolve it.

It's just that it turns out that all the dragon scales have been refined by them, and they need to pick them again from the magic fire dragon.

I originally thought that this matter would have to wait for a while, but I didn't expect that Wugou Cave Heaven was so efficient and delivered the dragon scales in just one night.

The old man was silent for a moment, and asked with a slightly strange look: "I heard from the Han family that fellow Taoist seems to be a bodyguard for the Han family's little girl? Humph! The Han family is so brave, how dare they condescend to fellow Taoist like this? "Why don't I take action and kill them to save my Taoist friends?"

After hearing this, Han Yun suddenly turned pale, and looked at Ye Chunyang with eyes full of fear and awe.

"No, this happened for a reason. I did it voluntarily to protect Miss Han. You don't need to worry about it."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand expressionlessly.

The old man was startled, smiled bitterly, and said, "I am too talkative. Fellow Taoist, please don't blame me."

After saying that, he looked around the attic, and finally looked at the monk in Chinese attire, and vaguely understood something.

He couldn't help but frown slightly and asked Ye Chunyang: "Fellow Daoist Ye seems to be in some trouble? Do you need me to help you solve it?"