Young Martial God

"Last time, I heard that Meng Qi is the son of an elder of the Meng family. I think this Metamorphosis Stage Meng Hong's identity isn't simple either. If the Meng family finds out about this, it might cause a huge commotion."    

"You must be careful. It will be troublesome if the Meng family finds out about this."    

Ye Zhi's expression was solemn as he thought to himself.    

However, this was the Misty Cloud Mountain. The Meng family's men did not have a single piece of armor left. No matter what, the Meng family would not be able to find him.    

"Hoy ~"    

Taking a deep breath, Ye Zhi quickened his pace and rushed down the mountain.    

"Stop!"    

As he ran, a sudden shout came from the side, causing Ye Zhi to pause. All the hair on his body stood up, and his pupils shrank.    

He actually didn't notice anyone nearby?    

In addition to being surprised, Ye Zhi suddenly turned around. At this moment, a tall figure slowly walked out from the forest, and his gaze was like a sword as he stared coldly at him.    

The other party was a Metamorphosis Stage warrior.    

Sensing the spiritual energy flowing around his body, Ye Zhi was extremely shocked.    

He took a deep breath and said cautiously, "Who are you?"    

"My name is Meng Jiang. I am from the Meng family of Mist Cloud City." The other party said proudly.    

Meng family?    

Ye Zhi's heart tightened. He swallowed his saliva and his face turned pale.    

"Young... Young Master Meng, what's the matter?"    

Ye Zhi suppressed the shock in his heart and said lightly.    

"Have you seen the people of the Meng family? There are three of them, and they are traveling together." Meng Jiang shouted at Ye Zhi coldly.    

Three people from the Meng family!    

A layer of sweat appeared on Ye Zhi's forehead. His face still revealed a trace of confusion. He smiled and said, "Young Master Meng, I have never seen anyone from the Meng family."    

"Really?"    

Meng Jiang's eyes shone with a cold light. A powerful aura covered Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi's face turned pale, and he trembled. He gritted his teeth and said, "Young Master Meng, I have never seen anyone from the Meng family."    

Meng Jiang stared at Ye Zhi, frowning. For some reason, he had a feeling that there was something wrong with this man, but he couldn't say why.    

After a while, he waved his hand. "Get lost."    

After saying that, he moved his body and ran up the mountain.    

Ye Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. His entire body was drenched in sweat.    

As he watched Meng Jiang's back disappear into the distance, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.    

Meng Jiang came to find the three of them.    

Thinking of this, he tried hard to recall. His expression was very ugly.    

"There are no traces left. Even if you want to investigate, you won't be able to find out anything about me." After a long time, Ye Zhi finally let out a sigh of relief.    

Meng Hong and the others' bodies were eaten by the monster. Even if Meng Jiang found them, he wouldn't be able to find them.    

Ye Zhi let out a long sigh of relief. A trace of coldness flashed across his eyes as he quickly left.    

On the other side, Meng Jiang arrived near where Ye Zhi and Meng Hong were.    

He looked around and a bright light suddenly shone in his eyes. "There's Meng Hong's Qi here."    

He jumped up and walked out of the forest. He looked around the clearing.    

"There are signs of an intense battle."    

Meng Jiang pondered for a moment, searching the ground.    

Suddenly, he saw the remaining blood stains and some bone dregs on the ground. His face instantly became extremely pale.    

"This... Meng Hong's sword!"    

With a flip of his hand, the broken sword flew into his hand. Meng Jiang's expression darkened.    

"Who dares to attack my Meng family?"    

An uncontrollable anger erupted from his body.    

He was silent for a while before he used his body and flew into the depression ahead.    

"Spiritual Root Grass!"    

Meng Jiang's pupils constricted as he stared at the half of grass at the bottom of the cliff and exclaimed.    

Ye Zhi had just returned to the Nangong family, but before he could open the door, he heard hurried footsteps behind him. He could not help but turn his head to look.    

General Manager Ma?    

When he saw General Manager Ma running over in a hurry and seeing him, a trace of joy appeared on his face. For a moment, Ye Zhi did not understand.    

You're so happy to see me?    

"Ye Zhi, you're finally back."    

General Manager Ma said happily when he saw Ye Zhi.    

"What can I do for you?" Ye Zhi asked. Ye Zhi asked with a frown.    

These words caused General Manager Ma's expression to stiffen. Suddenly, a hint of shock appeared in his eyes. The current him was actually unable to see through Ye Zhi's cultivation base. And he just stood there, and it imperceptibly gave him a very strong sense of oppression.    

General Manager Ma took a deep breath. He hadn't felt this way when he saw him two days ago. The only explanation was that Ye Zhi had surpassed him in a short few days of training.    

He was a Second Rank of Blood Soul Stage warrior!    

How did this kid become so strong?    

General Manager Ma was scared, but when he thought of that, he couldn't help laughing. You are stronger than me, but so what? There will always be someone who can cure you.    

"Ye Zhi, Miss Yan is looking for you."    

General Manager Ma sneered. "Ye Zhi, hurry up. Miss Yan is impatient to wait for you."    

Nangong Yan?    

Ye Zhi frowned. He had never offended her before.    

Seeing General Manager Ma's smug face, Ye Zhi asked lightly, "Is there anything else?"    

"No, no."    

Ye Zhi's calm face surprised General Manager Ma. He said in a daze.    

Dong!    

Ye Zhi entered the house and closed the door heavily.    

"Ye Zhi, you... you can do it!" General Manager Ma was so angry that his entire body trembled like he was shaking. He gnashed his teeth and said, "You can do it. I want to see if you can still be so arrogant when you see Miss Yan."    

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat and left.    

He was still a little afraid to let him face Ye Zhi.    

In the room, Ye Zhi frowned.    

Nangong Yan was a young lady of the Nangong family. Her status was not as high as Nangong Huanxue's, but Ye Zhi found it strange. He had only seen her once, and he did not have any grudges with her.    

But judging from General Manager Ma's tone, it seemed like this young miss Yan was going to punish him.    

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we can't stay here for long. After getting on the Dragon Tiger Ranking, we'll find a chance to leave the Nangong family." Ye Zhi's eyes flickered. He had made up his mind.    

In this place, he was being held back by people everywhere. Not only did he need to practice concealing himself, he would also have a lot of trouble. It seemed that he had to leave the Nangong family as soon as possible.    

After changing into the servant's green robe, Ye Zhi quickly left the house and walked towards Nangong Yan's house.    

When he arrived outside Nangong Yan's courtyard, Ye Zhi lightly knocked on the door.    

"Come in!"    

A male voice came from inside.    

"This voice? Why does it sound so familiar?" Ye Zhi frowned and was stunned. For a moment, he did not know which one it was. He slowly opened the door.    

"Ye Zhi, long time no see!"    

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard a vicious voice. When he saw the person who spoke, his pupils shrank.    

Nangong Qi!    

It was actually him!    

Beside Nangong Qi was a woman in a yellow dress. She had a beautiful face and fair skin. She was a standard beauty.    

However, compared to Nangong Huanxue, she emitted a strong aura of beauty. Nangong Huanxue was like a fairy who did not eat fire and fire. Compared to her, others were ordinary and could not be tolerated.    

Seeing Nangong Qi and Nangong Yan, Ye Zhi's mind moved and he suddenly understood.    

This was obviously because he defeated Nangong Qi in front of so many people that day and he was still brooding over it. He asked Nangong Yan for help.    

Nangong Yan was a Sixth Rank of Blood Soul Stage warrior.    

Ye Zhi's mind was in turmoil, but his expression did not change. He glanced at Nangong Qi who was filled with hatred and said indifferently to the two of them, "Young Master Qi, Miss Yan."    

He did not even bow. His tone was indifferent, completely perfunctory.    

Ever since Ye Zhi entered the courtyard, Nangong Yan had been observing him. Seeing him being so disrespectful, she immediately became angry and said, "Ye Zhi, as a servant, you actually pretended to be polite when you saw me. Come on, take him down and give him 50 large plates!"    

Bang!    

The door to the courtyard opened, and two guards rushed over. Each of them was at the peak of the Blood Soul Stage realm.    

Ye Zhi's pupils contracted. He was burning with rage.    

Fifty plates, truly cruel and merciless!    

Ye Zhi felt two powerful forces pressing down on him, and the two guards lifted him up from the left and right.    

"Fifty plates, hit him hard!"    

Nangong Qi's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene. He had a cold smile on his face.    

Ye Zhi's eyes turned red and he angrily shouted, "I am Miss Xue's servant. Even if you want to punish me, you need Miss Xue to nod her head."    

Nangong Yan and Nangong Qi's faces immediately became dull and there was a strong fear on their faces.    

What kind of person was Nangong Huanxue? Her status in Nangong family was on par with the elders and even more so.    

The two of them didn't know what to do.    

That's right, why didn't they think of this? Ye Zhi was Nangong Huanxue's servant. From the moment Nangong Huanxue sent him into the battlefield, it was clear how much she attached importance to him.    

Even if they were to punish him, they did not have that right.    

Ye Zhi glanced at the two pale-faced guards. His body moved and broke free from the two people's coercion. Looking at Nangong Yan and Nangong Qi, he gnashed his teeth and said, "Miss Yan, could it be that you called me here to give me 50 large plates? I wonder if you have informed Miss Xue. If Miss Xue agrees, then I am willing to be punished."    

"Ye Zhi, you dare to threaten me?"    

Nangong Qi was furious. His face was pale as he gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he looked at Ye Zhi with hatred.    

Nangong Yan was trembling with anger. As an elite of the family, she was threatened by a servant. What face would she have if word got out?    

But there was one thing she knew very well. She could not touch Ye Zhi because of Nangong Huanxue.    

If she really did touch him and spread it to Nangong Huanxue afterwards, even if she was an elite of the family, as long as Nangong Huanxue said a word, everything she had would be gone.    

"Good, very good. You are a dog killing talent. How dare you threaten this lady? In the entire Nangong family, you are the first. " Get lost! "    

Nangong Yan shouted angrily.    

Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with anger. He gave Nangong Yan and Nangong Qi a deep look, then turned around and left the courtyard.    

"Miss Yan, are you going to let him go just like that?" Nangong Qi's face was full of unwillingness.    

Nangong Yan glared at him and said, "What do you want? What can you do?"    

Nangong Qi's expression froze.    

What could he do?    

If Miss Xue found out that she was finished, he would be finished as well. This was not a battlefield.    

"Ye Zhi, I will not let you off lightly. Dogs kill and you dare to threaten me. You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" Nangong Yan's beautiful face became distorted and she could not contain her anger.    

Nangong Qi was stunned and stared at Nangong Yan. "Miss Yan, you already have a way?"