World Wide Martial Art

Chapter 188: A Domestic Slave Relying on Power

The mansion is built on the mountain, tall and majestic, all built of white black stone, which is unique. Situ Reading.\nCOMThere is a small square in front, and many people are waiting in line at this moment.

As a master of alchemy, Master Dong's mansion has always been crowded with people seeking medicine. Except for some powerful forces, ordinary people can't enter the gate of Master Dong's mansion at all.

"Stop."

The two walked over, and before they got close, they saw an old man in front being stopped by a servant.

The old man was ragged and looked about sixty or seventy years old, with a skinny look. The one who stopped him was a servant wearing silk, about thirty years old, and his cultivation was almost at the Tongming realm.

At this age, such a cultivation can be said to be very weak.

"What are you doing? Go somewhere else to beg? Don't you see where you are here?" He shouted arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt. A beggar dared to rush into the master's mansion?

"Sir, I am not begging for food. I am here to ask for medicine. My grandson is seriously ill. Doctors say that only the life-saving pills made by Master Dong can cure him. Please be merciful and let me go in to see Master Dong. Save my grandson's life." The old man bent down and pointed pitifully to the other side of the square.

There was a pale and thin child half sitting and half lying there. He was about eight or nine years old, short and thin, and dying.

"Get out of here. What medicine do you want? Do you have money? Master's rejuvenation pill costs at least 10,000 taels of pure gold on the market. You can't even buy it with your old bones." The servant didn't even look at him straight in the eye, and his attitude was very unruly.

"This... Sir, please be merciful and help us pass it on. This is just a little thought, not respect!"

In a hurry, the old man took out a handful of copper coins from his shabby clothes and handed them over tremblingly.

This was a little savings he had accumulated by living frugally.

He had thought about waiting outside Master Dong's mansion, and when he saw the master coming out, he would directly stop him and ask for medicine, but seeing his grandson like this, he really couldn't wait any longer, so he rashly stepped forward.

Master Dong is not only an excellent alchemist, but also has a reputation for charity, but it's easy to see the King of Hell, but it's hard to deal with the little ghosts. Now he is blocked outside the door by the doorkeeper, and the old man has no other way.

He can only try this most primitive method.

The doorkeeper's eyes are cunning, and you can tell at a glance that he is a greedy person. It's a pity that what the old man touched was not pure gold or silver notes, but a handful of dirty copper coins, which immediately made him angry.

"You old man, do you think I need your copper coins?"

He swung his palm forward and slapped the old man's palm holding the copper coins, and immediately there was a "dingling dangling" sound, and a handful of copper coins were scattered on the ground.

"Get out! Get out quickly, or I'll arrest you." Then the doorkeeper pointed at the old man and cursed loudly.

"I'm sorry... Your Excellency, please have mercy... My grandson can't make it tonight..."

Just as the old man was begging, Ye Feng came up with a swagger. He helped the old man up and walked straight to the gate of the mansion without even looking at him. Huo Jing'er beside him also ran to the other side of the square.

"Stop, who are you? Breaking into the master's mansion!"

A lot of guards appeared around.

"If you don't get out of here, I'll break your legs." The servant was already angry. Seeing that the young man didn't take his words seriously and had come to back him up, he immediately pointed and shouted angrily.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly." Ye Feng stretched his ears and asked in confusion.

"I said, if you don't get out of here, I'll break your legs..."

"Pah!"

However, before he finished speaking, an especially crisp slap had already landed on the cheek of the servant in front of him.

At the same time, Ye Feng raised his leg and kicked again, directly kicking the guy upside down and knocking him out hard.

"This..."

This scene happened too fast. The guards quickly surrounded him, staring at him with eager eyes, and seemed to be ready to take Ye Feng down.

Some people who were looking for medicine were stunned.

No one thought that someone would make trouble at the door of Master Dong's mansion and dare to hit the guards at Master Dong's door directly? Could this young man be so bold?

Too impulsive and reckless. It seems that it will be difficult to get medicine after such a big disturbance today. Some of them have already sighed.

"Damn it, he dared to hit me, beat him to death."

The beaten servant stood up and rushed towards Ye Feng, and the other guards were about to rush forward.

"Stop."

But before they could make a move, a roar suddenly came from the gate.

After this voice sounded, the faces of more than a dozen guards changed drastically in an instant. Not only did they stop their actions, but they also quickly dispersed to make way.

A middle-aged strong man with a resolute expression stepped in at the gate.

The middle-aged man was wearing armor, with a square face and a fierce look between his eyebrows. With the respectful attitude of the guards, everyone subconsciously felt that this man must have an extraordinary origin.

Ye Feng could feel that this man exuded an unseen aura. As soon as he walked out, he naturally attracted everyone's attention. It seemed that he was the focus of everyone.

This was because his martial arts cultivation had reached at least the innate high level, and his mental will was extremely strong.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man asked in a dignified manner.

"This kid, he, he hit me." The servant looked terrified, pointing his finger at Ye Feng, but his fingers were shaking.

"Why?" The middle-aged man's eyes became sharper, staring at the servant and asked.

"I..." The servant wanted to explain, but Huo Jing'er, who was next to him, came over with a sick little boy on his back and angrily said, "How could there be a servant like you in the master's house? It's simply a discredit to the respected Master Dong."

She chattered and quickly told the story.

The middle-aged man's expression became more and more indifferent, and a chill gradually rose around him, causing the servant to kneel on the ground involuntarily. The group of guards around him were also trembling, as if this person could control their life and death.

"You, you ruined the teacher's reputation, and you should have your limbs broken and expelled from the house, but the teacher has always been comforted and certainly doesn't want to see such a cruel scene, so, are you satisfied with just expelling you from the Dong Mansion?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the servant and said coldly.

"I obey. I obey. I will leave immediately. Thank you, Commander!" The servant stumbled away.

The middle-aged strong man turned his eyes to the group of guards around him: "Did you see it? If anyone dares to do this again next time, he will be severely punished."

"Yes... Commander." The guards answered in unison.

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