Hand over all the stored magic weapons you have?
Zhou Xiaotian and others were stunned for a moment, and then the blood drained from their faces, and a surge of humiliation and anger surged in their hearts.
In that stored magic weapon are their life savings and the accumulated heritage of the sect! Handing them over would be worse than killing them!
"Your Excellency... Your Excellency, you have gone too far!" An elder from Fuhai Palace, with his hair and beard all growing, couldn't hold back anymore, and roared angrily, "We, the East China Sea monks, have never suffered such a shame and humiliation throughout the world! You..."
His words stopped abruptly.
Because Ye Feng just glanced at him casually.
Just a normal glance.
But the elder seemed to have his throat strangled by an invisible giant hand. The rest of his words were all blocked in his chest and he could not utter a single word.
"Is it too much to bully others?" Ye Feng withdrew his gaze and plucked his ears. "You two powerful forces, with a bunch of mobs, stormed into other people's territory aggressively, shouting and killing, trying to kill people and seize treasures. Now, if you can't beat them, do you think I bullied you?"
He looked around, looking at the eyes that dared to be angry but dare not speak, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"I have always been very reasonable. You see, Island Master Zhou is practicing magic and has become obsessed with it. I risked my life to help you "clean up" the family, so that she would not go out to cause harm to the people and ruin the reputation of Sanxian Island for thousands of years. Is this a favor?"
The disciples of Sanxian Island were speechless, their faces turned green and white.
"And you," Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people in Fuhai Palace, "If it weren't for me, you would have been sucked into death by that soul-eating blade. Do I save all of your lives?"
Everyone in Fuhai Palace lowered their heads, ashamed and angry.
"I have both helped you and helped you, not only to help you clean up your family, but also to save your lives. Now, I just want to make some friends with you, pay some mental damage compensation, and make friends with you. Is this too much?"
Ye Feng spread his hands, with a sincere and innocent look on his face.
「……」
There was deathly silence in the entire passage.
Is it too much?
It was like peeling off their faces, throwing them on the ground, and then stepping on them a few times!
But they couldn't refute a single word.
"Senior...Senior is right." Zhou Xiaotian's lips trembled. He knew that if he didn't bleed today, he would never be able to get out of this devil's palace. He gritted his teeth and was the first to take off a blue storage ring from his hand. He held it up with both hands and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. "It's just a small gift. It's not respectful. I hope you will accept it, senior."
Ye Feng didn't even look at the ring. He turned his eyes to the others and asked with a smile: "Palace Master Zhou is so generous, how about everyone?"
Everyone's heart was bleeding, but under the eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, no one dared to hesitate any longer.
Humiliation, unwillingness, resentment...all the emotions finally turned into resignation.
They reluctantly handed over the storage magic weapons one by one and piled them in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng swept his mind and put everything into his storage space, and then nodded with satisfaction.
He walked up to Zhou Xiaotian, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Palace Master Zhou, if you know your mistakes and you can correct them, you can do better. From now on, you have to keep your eyes open, not everyone can cooperate with you."
He deliberately emphasized the word "cooperation".
Zhou Xiaotian trembled all over, cold sweat broke out instantly, and he buried his head even lower: "Yes, yes... Senior taught me a lesson."
"Okay, it's time to leave now." Ye Feng stretched and said to Hongxiu beside him.
From beginning to end, Hongxiu watched this scene, which could be called a model of blackmail, and her initial shock was gone. Instead, she felt...somewhat relieved.
Of these so-called decent sects, every one of them has their eyes set higher than the top of their head, and regards the Hehuan Sect as snakes and scorpions. Now, like a group of plucked chickens, they dare not even breathe in front of Ye Feng.
This feeling gave her a strange pleasure.
She responded respectfully and followed Ye Feng.
The two walked slowly towards the way they came.
While passing by the lost monks, Ye Feng seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you something."
Everyone's minds tightened, thinking that he was up to something else.
"The restrictions at the gate of the Demon Palace seem to be unstable now. I advise you all to wait three to five days before going out, otherwise, if you are caught in the turbulence of space and your body is gone, it will be no one's fault."
After that, he ignored everyone's expressions that instantly turned livid, and flicked his finger.
A streak of star power that no one noticed quietly blended into the crack at the forcibly opened entrance. The originally unstable space instantly became more chaotic and violent.
After doing all this, he left with Hong Xiu.
"Bastard!"
It wasn't until Ye Feng's aura completely disappeared that an elder from Fuhai Palace finally couldn't help but punched the ground and let out a roar of grief and indignation.
Zhou Xiaotian sat slumped on the ground, his eyes empty.
It’s over.
This time, not only did not get any benefit, but the entire sect’s family fortune was also lost.
……
Ye Feng and Hong Xiu walked out side by side. Under the "blessing" of his last star power, the space crack behind him was shining with extremely unstable light, and from time to time it spewed out a few strands of space turbulence that could strangle a Mahayana monk.
The group of "heroes" inside will not be able to come out safely for only three to five days.
"Young master, this great kindness will be unforgettable to Hongxiu." Hongxiu stopped and bowed solemnly to Ye Feng. The netherworld heart lamp in his hand exuded a soft light, which reflected her pretty face with gratitude and awe. "Everyone in the Hehuan Sect is willing to treat you as the highest guest. But if you have any mission, I will not refuse even if I die."
She knew very well that Ye Feng not only saved her, but also saved the entire Hehuan Sect's inheritance. This kindness is as heavy as Mount Tai.
"Okay, don't do these nonsense." Ye Feng waved his hands, not caring, "I took my things, you took yours, it's just a fair transaction. As for guest guests, I am used to being lazy, and I have no interest in getting involved in your sect's affairs."
Hong Xiu was a little disappointed when he heard this. But he still responded respectfully: "Yes. Then... what are your plans next, Master?"
"Find a place to digest this harvest." Ye Feng stretched and looked at the mountains in the distance, "Let's go our separate ways here."
"Take care, young master." Hongxiu didn't get too entangled. She knew that she and Ye Feng were not from the same world after all. It is a great blessing to have this intersection. She bowed deeply once again, then turned into a stream of pink light and sped away in the opposite direction to the Nether Demon Palace.