759: Chapter 759: The Beautiful Lady, Lan Yueying 759: Chapter 759: The Beautiful Lady, Lan Yueying The man who approached was a middle-aged gentleman dressed in luxurious attire.
His features bore a striking resemblance to Lu Feng, the young man Ye Fei had encountered before.
This had to be the person Ye Fei was looking for.
The man walked gracefully across the water, quickly arriving near Ye Fei.
Seeing only a young man and a tent, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, âYoung man, why did you lure me here?â Ye Fei stretched lazily and sneered, âAre you out of your mind?
When did I lure you here?
Iâm just resting here.
What are you doing barging in?â The manâs temper flared.
He had felt the entire lake tremble earlier and came out to investigate.
Upon seeing Ye Fei, he initially thought the young man had nothing to do with it and was about to leave.
But the young manâs rude tone was too much for someone like him, who was used to being feared in this region.
However, since the young man could release his aura, his strength was undoubtedly extraordinary.
And given his youth, the man felt a bit cautious.
He asked, âYoung man, which sect do you belong to?
Why are you causing trouble at Qinghai Lake?â âYouâre not qualified to know which sect I belong to,â Ye Fei said dismissively.
âAnd how is sitting here peacefully causing trouble?
What are you doing then?
Running wild?â Being talked back to twice, even the most patient person would lose their temper, let alone someone like this man, who had no patience to begin with.
He shouted, âBrat, no matter which sect youâre from, today Iâll teach you a lesson on behalf of your master!â With that, he formed his fingers into a claw and lunged at Ye Feiâs chest.
After what had happened to Bai Yingshi and her disciple, Ye Fei and the Qinghai Lake Sect were already sworn enemies.
His earlier remarks werenât meant to provoke the man but to mock him before killing him.
Now that the man had attacked, Ye Fei leaped to his feet, stacking his palms together and using a move called âBegging at the Doorâ to block the manâs arm.
The man retreated after the first strike, his eyes filled with surprise.
âAre you from the Beggar Sect?â he asked.
âTake a look at this!â Ye Fei smiled and launched another attack, this time using a move from the Shaolin Luohan Fist called âBlack Tiger Steals the Heart.â During the martial arts tournament, he had seen many moves from various sects, and with his sharp memory, he had mastered them all.
Now, using them with his profound internal energy, his attacks were even more powerful than those of the true masters.
âShaolin?â The man exclaimed in shock, dodging backward.
Ye Fei followed up with a series of moves from different sects, toying with the man.
He only used techniques from major sects and didnât pour much internal energy into them.
The man grew more and more alarmed.
In terms of internal energy, he could have defeated Ye Fei in a few moves.
But as a guardian, he wasnât among the most powerful ones.
Moreover, Ye Feiâs moves were from sects he didnât dare provoke, making him hesitant and defensive.
He didnât dare counterattack.
After more than twenty moves, Ye Fei suddenly stopped, waving his hand dismissively.
âAlright, this is boring.
Iâll let you off this time.
Get lost!â âYouâŠâ The man was furious but didnât dare act rashly, unsure of Ye Feiâs background.
However, letting the young man go like this didnât sit well with him.
As the man hesitated, several more people arrived from the now-calm lake.
Among them was Ye Feiâs old acquaintance, Lu Feng, and by his side was a stunningly beautiful woman who appeared to be in her early thirties.
The woman wore a flowing dress, her figure voluptuous and alluring.
A faint mist surrounded her, giving off a holy aura.
Without a doubt, Ye Fei knew this was Lu Fengâs mother and Bai Yingshiâs former friend, Lan Yueying.
Ye Fei stared intently at the beautiful woman, muttering to himself, âDoes every female guardian have this fairy-like aura?â But despite his admiration, his heart was filled with killing intent.
No matter how beautiful she was, if she dared harm his woman, she would die!
âDad, itâs bad!
Bai Yingshi and Bai Youâer have beenââ Before he could finish, Lu Fengâs eyes fell on Ye Fei, and he exclaimed, âItâs you!â His body trembled slightly.
Although Ye Fei hadnât hit him hard during the martial arts tournament, it had left a deep impression on Lu Feng, who had never been beaten before.
It had even given him a psychological scar.
Seeing her sonâs pale face, Lan Yueying asked with concern, âFengâer, whatâs wrong?â Hearing his motherâs voice, Lu Feng snapped out of it.
This was his turf; he had nothing to fear.
He pointed at Ye Fei and shouted, âMom, itâs him!
Heâs the one who hit me last time!â As he spoke, his face twisted with resentment.
âFengâer, donât worry.
Mom will teach him a lesson for you,â Lan Yueying said soothingly, gently stroking her sonâs head.
Seeing this, Ye Fei almost laughed.
Lu Feng was in his twenties, yet he acted like a spoiled child.
The middle-aged man finally caught on, glaring at Ye Fei.
âSo, youâre the one who hit my son at the martial arts tournament?â âYeah, your kid was misbehaving.
I helped you discipline him,â Ye Fei said with a grin.
Hearing Ye Feiâs confirmation, the man realized he had been tricked.
Before their falling out with Bai Yingshi, she had mentioned that the young man who hit his son was from no sect and had only gotten close to the new martial arts alliance leader.
He didnât need to fear a leader with no real backing.
Though he had been fooled, the man wasnât angry.
Instead, he laughed mockingly and said, âKid, donât tell me youâre here to rescue Bai Yingshi and her disciple?
Thatâs a suicide mission.â âI am here to rescue them, but it doesnât seem like a suicide mission,â Ye Fei replied with a faint smile.
At that moment, Lu Feng hurriedly added, âDad, we were just about to tell you!
Bai Yingshi and Bai Youâer have been rescued!â