"Ye Daoyou's physique is really different from ordinary people." Qin Mu said pointedly.
Why are you free today, why did you come here to have a drink and chat with us two unknown people? Could it be that... you have something to ask us for help?"



As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly dropped to freezing point.



The smile on Qin Mu's face finally disappeared.



He stood up slowly, his eyes became cold, and the terrifying pressure of the strong men in the later stages of the Tribulation was like a landslide and a tsunami, crushing towards Ye Feng and Xiao Wuhen.



"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ye is pretending to be confused because he understands. In this case, Qin will no longer follow you in circles."



His voice became extremely serious: "What happened in Oasis City is yours to do. Right? Kill my Xuanzi-level commander "Sand Scorpion" of "Curtain Keeper" and destroy the important stronghold of our organization. You are braver than the sky!"



As soon as the word "Curtain Keeper" came out, Xiao Wuhen's pupils shrank suddenly. Sure enough, the other party already knew their identities!



At this moment, the entire restaurant is in a state of flux! The "actors" disguised as guests stood up one after another, showed their weapons, and each one was filled with murderous intent and aura, completely blocking all escape routes.



The invisible net finally tightened.



Facing this decisive situation, Xiao Wuhen already held the mountain and river fan in his hand, his spiritual power was running wildly, and he was ready to fight to the death.



However, Ye Feng still sat firmly on the chair. He was even in the mood to pour himself a glass of wine and took a slow sip before raising his eyelids and looking at Qin Mu, with a disappointed look on his face.



"That's it?" Ye Feng shook his head and sighed, "I thought you could come up with some new tricks. It's poisoning and siege again. Can you be a little creative? You "curtain keepers" can just do these tricks over and over again. Don't you get tired of it? Is it crooked?"



"You dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!" Qin Mu was completely angered by Ye Feng's attitude, "Get it! Keep him alive, I will let him experience the 108 tortures of my "curtain keeper"!"



After giving the order, the dozens of members of the "Curtain Keepers" around them turned into afterimages and rushed towards Ye Feng from all directions! Various magical auras intertwined into a web of death, instantly covering the entire space!



"Brother Ye!" Xiao Wuhen shouted loudly, and the Shanhe Fan suddenly unfolded, and he was about to take action to resist.



"Old Xiao, just watch the show." Ye Feng's faint voice sounded in his ears.



The next moment, Ye Feng moved.



He did not stand up, or even change his posture. He just gently placed the wine glass in his hand on the table.



"Boom."



A soft sound.



With the wine glass as the center, an invisible ripple spread suddenly! This ripple is not spiritual power or divine consciousness, but a pure, ultimate control over the laws of space!



Space, at this moment, seemed to have turned into sticky amber.



The bodies, their magic weapons, and the ferocious expressions on their faces were all frozen in mid-air in an instant! Each of them maintained an attacking posture and could not move at all!



Their consciousness is still awake, with endless fear and horror in their eyes. They could feel that the space around them had been completely imprisoned by an incomprehensible and irresistible terrifying force! They are like bugs sealed in amber. Except for the movement of their eyeballs, they cannot even bend a finger!



"This...this is...the realm?" The ferocious smile on Qin Mu's face turned into a horrified roar! He wanted to move, but was shocked to find that he, a strong man in the late stage of transcending the tribulation, was also suppressed by this invisible force. The spiritual power in his body was like a frozen river, running more than a hundred times slower!



"Field? No, no, no." Ye Feng shook his finger, stood up, and walked slowly to Qin Mu with a harmless smile on his face, "That thing is too low-level. Mine is called 'Absolute Control'."



He stretched out a hand and gently patted Qin Mu's stiff cheek, as if teasing a pet. "You said, if I want you to die now, how many seconds will it take?"



Fear instantly overwhelmed Qin Mu's mind.



He looked at Ye Feng's smiling eyes, but felt as if he was staring into an abyss that swallowed all things.



He has no doubt that as long as the other party has a thought, he will be crushed instantly like those men!



"You...who are you?" Qin Mu used all his strength to squeeze out these words through his teeth.



"Me?" Ye Feng smiled, "My name is Ye Liangchen. I am from Zhongzhou. I am a peace-loving casual cultivator. It was you who insisted on forcing me to do it."



After speaking, he snapped his fingers.



"Crack."



With a crisp sound, the bodies of those members of the "Curtain Keeper" who were frozen in mid-air, like weathered sculptures, shattered inch by inch and turned into dust all over the sky, leaving not even a trace of blood. Their souls were also annihilated at the same time under the power of this strange space.



In the blink of an eye, everyone except Qin Mu cleared the place.



In the restaurant, there was deathly silence.



Xiao Wuhen looked at this scene blankly, and the Shanhe Fan in his hand almost fell to the ground again. He found that his shock seemed to be getting cheaper.



"Okay, it's quiet now." Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Qin Mu again, whose face was pale and his whole body was shaking like chaff. "Deputy City Lord Qin, can we have a good chat now? There is still a lot I want to know about that "Heaven"-level big shot and about your "Curtain Keeper" arrangements in Tiandu City."



Qin Mu slumped in a chair. The cultivation he was proud of, and his dignity as a strong man in the late stage of the Tribulation, were shattered to pieces in front of Ye Feng's unimaginable means. It wasn't a fight, or even a crushing, but a higher level of casual teasing. The trap he was so proud of looked as ridiculous as a childish game in front of the opponent.



"You...what exactly do you want to know?" Qin Mu said tremblingly, and he completely gave up the idea of ​​resistance. In the face of absolute power, any struggle is in vain.



"That's right. By cooperating like this, your subordinates don't have to die so worthlessly." Ye Feng sat down again and poured himself a glass of wine. "First of all, what is the name of your "Heaven"-level boss? What is his origin? Where is he now?"



Fear showed on Qin Mu's face: "I...I don't know. The existence of the "Heaven"-level master is itself top secret. Those of us "Earth"-level people only receive his divine instructions through a special altar. We only know that he is called "Tianzun" and is one of the top leaders of the "Curtain Keeper" organization. As for No one knows where his true identity is."



"Tianzun?" Ye Feng chewed on this name, "It's not a small tone. It seems that he is an old immortal who has lived for countless years. So, besides letting you set up an ambush here, does he have any other plans this time?"