The outer disciples present looked at Li Qinghai with eyes full of admiration.

Yet at the same time, they felt ashamed.

Because they were still afraid of death.

They didn't dare to stand up like Li Qinghai.

They couldn't step forward, so they could only support Li Qinghai with their eyes.

Many disciples with a sense of justice looked at Ye Feng, filled with anger.

Wang Dafu, however, was different from the other disciples.

He knew Li Qinghai and had benefited from Jian Jiu.

He wanted to stand up more than anyone else, but he was also afraid.

He paced back and forth, hesitating constantly.

Ye Feng could feel many hostile gazes around him.

This made him furious.

He originally wanted to expose Li Qinghai's true colors and make him a laughingstock.

But unexpectedly, it only made Li Qinghai's image more heroic.

At this point, the only way to quell his anger was to kill Li Qinghai.

"Die!!"

Ye Feng roared.

The spiritual sword in his hand struck forcefully.

If nothing unexpected happened, Li Qinghai's head would fall in the next second.

But something unexpected did happen.

Everyone was watching Li Qinghai, feeling sorry for him.

But they didn't notice an inconspicuous talisman that had already floated over.

Bang!

The talisman hit Ye Feng's spiritual sword precisely.

The seemingly sharp sword shattered like a piece of paper, falling to the ground in pieces.

Li Qinghai was both stunned and angry.

Damn it!

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Who was so wicked?

To stop him from reincarnating at the last moment.

Ye Feng was even more furious.

His eyes almost spewed fire.

He didn't care that his spiritual sword was destroyed.

Because this sword was just a low-grade magic artifact he used during his Qi Refining stage.

What made him angry was that someone dared to interfere in his affairs!

"Who is it?" Ye Feng scanned the surroundings, his killing intent surging.

On a distant tree, Liu Yaoyao pouted and muttered softly.

"Bad guy, if Father hadn't told me not to reveal my identity, I would have gone down and knocked your teeth out long ago. Hmph!"

"Fine, you won't come out? Let's see how many talismans you have!"

Ye Feng flipped his palm, and another spiritual sword appeared in his hand.

The sword's sharpness was overwhelming, giving off an irresistible suffocating feeling.

Li Haifeng felt delighted; Ye Feng was reliable after all.

What defines a professional villain? This is the true professionalism of a villain!

Ye Feng placed the spiritual sword on Li Qinghai's shoulder again, not acting immediately.

He wanted to force out the person hiding in the shadows.

Liu Yaoyao took out another talisman.

If she acted again, she would definitely be exposed.

But to save someone, she had no choice.

Not far away, Wang Dafu touched his big belly, thinking frantically.

Someone had just used a talisman to save Li Qinghai.

Talismans were not something ordinary disciples could afford to use.

This meant that the person who saved Li Qinghai might be an inner disciple or even a core disciple.

Moreover, this hidden disciple was likely sent by Elder Jian Jiu to protect Li Qinghai.

He didn't dare to save Li Qinghai before because he had no backing and was afraid.

Now it was different. Since Elder Jian Jiu valued Li Qinghai so much, stepping in to save him meant he could fully rely on Elder Jian Jiu.

His father used to teach him that doing business is an art of investment; the greater the risk, the higher the return.

He didn't understand it when he was young, but now he got it.

In just a few breaths, Wang Dafu sorted out his thoughts.

He was nervous yet excited, his fat trembling.

As Ye Feng pressured Liu Yaoyao to act, he suddenly shouted.

"Stop! Li Qinghai cannot be killed!!"

Liu Yaoyao blinked and temporarily put away the talisman in her hand.

Ye Feng turned to look, "Oh? Was it you who used the talisman to ruin my sword?"

Wang Dafu didn't want to take the blame, so he jogged over with a fawning smile.

"Brother Ye, you've misunderstood. How could I dare to act against you?"

"Hmph! Then what do you mean now?"

"Brother Ye, I'm actually on your side. Come over, I have something to tell you."

Ye Feng frowned, thinking this fat guy wouldn't dare to play tricks, so he leaned over.

Wang Dafu whispered in his ear, "Brother Ye, you can't kill Li Qinghai. His backing is... Elder Jian Jiu."

Ye Feng's heart trembled, "Really?"

"Absolutely. When I lived at the Green Bamboo Residence, it was Elder Jian Jiu himself who brought Li Qinghai to drive me out. It shows how much he values Li Qinghai! The one who acted in secret must have been a disciple sent by Elder Jian Jiu to protect Li Qinghai."

Ye Feng's expression changed, filled with shock, anger, and fear.

If this was true, then Li Qinghai really couldn't be killed.

He had to go back and consult his cousin!

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, forced to retract his spiritual sword, glaring at Li Qinghai.

"Li Qinghai, right? I'll remember you! Let's go!!"

Ye Feng angrily flicked his sleeve and left with his two underlings.

Li Qinghai stood there, dumbfounded.

They left.

Just like that, they left.

Why didn't he just cut him down with a sword?

Why?!

It was Wang Dafu.

It was because he secretly communicated something to Ye Feng that made him leave.

The sorrowful Li Qinghai looked at Wang Dafu.

He saw Wang Dafu winking and making faces at him, looking as if he was seeking credit.

As if saying, Brother Li, it was really dangerous just now. It was all thanks to my cleverness that scared Ye Feng away.

Wang Dafu was indeed proud. He not only saved Li Qinghai but also clung to Elder Jian Jiu's thigh and didn't even offend Ye Feng.

This investment was simply perfect.

However, Li Qinghai wished he could punch Wang Dafu twice.

Damn it.

Why are there people like Wang Dafu in this world?

I wish there were more good people like Ye Feng.

His reincarnation attempt failed again.

Li Qinghai was very upset, in a terrible mood, and didn't want to talk to anyone.

He wanted to go home to heal his wounds and mend his broken heart.

Li Qinghai walked heavily, step by step, towards the Green Bamboo Residence.

Lu Beixue saw Li Qinghai leaving and quickly called out, "Fellow Daoist Li..."

Li Qinghai waved his hand without looking back; even if it was a beauty, he had no mood to appreciate her.

And this scene made Lu Beixue admire him even more.

What a true gentleman!

If it were any other man, having saved a beauty like her, he would surely take the opportunity to chat with her.

Only a gentleman like Li Qinghai, consistent inside and out, wouldn't focus on her appearance.

She thought of finding an opportunity to make friends with him and properly thank him.

But where does he live?

Thinking of this, Lu Beixue looked at Wang Dafu nearby.

It was Wang Dafu who spoke to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng learned Li Qinghai's name.

This meant Wang Dafu knew something about Li Qinghai.

So Lu Beixue asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask where Fellow Daoist Li Qinghai lives?"

Wang Dafu's eyes widened, his heart surging. Oh my, Lu Beixue was actually talking to him?!

"Li... Li Qinghai, Junior Brother, lives... at the Green Bamboo Residence."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Beixue said no more and turned to leave.