"Ignorant fool."
The elder's breath beca a bit heavier with anger.
He was about to mobilize his energy.
"Wanting to knock out my fangs and disarm , you really are sothing!"
Ye Qingfeng chuckled, his gaze falling into Zhou Tian's eyes.
They were a pair of cold eyes harboring boundless killing intent.
"You dare to make a move..."
Zhou Tian felt a tremor in his heart, just about to reveal his background.
"Bang!"
However, Ye Qingfeng wouldn't give him the chance to speak.
He directly kicked Zhou Tian in the stomach.
A sound akin to a heavy punch hitting a sandbag echoed.
Resonating throughout the entire train compartnt.
Zhou Tian felt as though his internal organs were about to burst out.
But before he could even scream.
Ye Qingfeng's elbow strike landed instantly on his lips.
"Poof!"
Zhou Tian collapsed to the ground, spitting a mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth.
Zhou Tian's scream was lodged in his throat.
This scene made everyone in the compartnt's eyelids twitch.
However, things weren't over yet.
"Crack, crack, crack!!"
Once Zhou Tian collapsed.
Ye Qingfeng stepped on him.
Crushing Zhou Tian's shoulder blade with his foot.
"Ah!"
This ti, Zhou Tian could no longer hold back, and his scream, like a pig being slaughtered, erupted.
Just listening to this sound made everyone feel pain in their hearts.
"You... you're too violent!"
Song Shuyao frowned, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Qingfeng, and her delicate fingers covered her lips as she took a sharp breath.
Though Zhou Tian's scumbag doctor behavior.
And his dical skills that almost killed her grandfather made Song Shuyao despise him greatly.
But this punishnt seed a bit too severe.
"This... we should quickly send him for so simple dressing!"
The elder was dazed for a mont before coming to his senses.
And those bystanders hurried to take action.
They had mocked Ye Qingfeng earlier.
Now they were all worried, fearing Ye Qingfeng would make a move.
They all took the initiative to carry the half-dead Zhou Tian to the dical cabin on the train.
However, Ye Qingfeng didn't pay attention to them.
Instead, he remained seated in his previous spot.
"Little Divine Doctor, there's no need for thanks for saving my life. I am Song Xuan, and this is a small token of my appreciation."
The elder sat across from Ye Qingfeng.
Handing over a black token.
On the token, dragons and phoenixes were carved, corresponding to the edges and corners, with a 'Heaven' character engraved in the center.
"Grandpa, do you really want to give sothing so precious to this pervert?"
Song Shuyao pouted her red lips, tugging at her grandfather's arm.
"Yao'er, don't be rude."
The old man gave a stern rebuke.
Finally, Song Shuyao could only remain silent with so grievance.
"People from the Heavenly chanism Pavilion?"
If Ye Qingfeng hadn't been reborn, he might not have recognized this token.
However, now, he was aware of quite a few secrets on Earth.
"Alright! I'll accept it, but Mr. Song, please don't call Little Divine Doctor anymore, just call Xiao Ye."
Ye Qingfeng accepted the token directly without pretense.
For those who respected him, as the once Nine Tribulations Immortal Venerable, Ye Qingfeng naturally wouldn't put on airs.
"Alright! The young man is humble and doesn't boast. If you ever encounter difficulties in Jiangnan City, this old man's token should resolve them."
Song Xuan smiled and glanced at Ye Qingfeng.
Then, as the train arrived at the station, Elder Song Xuan left with Song Shuyao.
"The Heavenly chanism Pavilion token, it's useful. It can also eliminate so small troubles in Jiangnan City."
Ye Qingfeng smiled as he looked at the token.
The Heavenly chanism Pavilion was a significant force throughout Huaxia, dealing in intelligence and auctioning various rare items.
"Finally... I've returned."
Storing away the token, Ye Qingfeng stepped off the train, took a deep breath, and gazed at the azure sky, murmuring.
All the humiliations from his past life, in this life, he must repay them.
"Aunt Fang, I'm back, are you well?"
Ye Qingfeng gazed at the note in his hand from his aunt.
Mumbling a sentence.
In his past life, his aunt entrusted him to Aunt Fang in Jiangnan City.
Aunt Fang took good care of him.
No matter the oppression from rival forces of the Ye Family or his own downfall.
Aunt Fang never gave up on him, doing her utmost to protect him.
"In this life, I will protect those who need protecting!"
Ye Qingfeng murmured to himself.
Then, he followed his mories and arrived at Qingyun District in Jiangnan City.
In Jiangnan City, this district was considered a high-end community.
"Ah!"
Fang ilian had just returned from grocery shopping, intending to cook a sumptuous dinner for her daughter.
Suddenly seeing the ragged figure at the door.
She couldn't help but get startled.
"Who... who are you?"
Fang ilian felt a bit nervous, having heard that the neighborhood had been unsafe lately.
"Aunt Fang, I'm Ye Qingfeng, my aunt is Qin Yan."
Ye Qingfeng spoke with a gentle smile.
"Qingfeng?"
Upon hearing Qin Yan's na, Fang ilian imdiately reacted.
Qin Yan was her good friend, who had given her a heads-up a while ago.
Then there was no further contact.
So now, Ye Qingfeng's arrival surprised her a bit.
"Yes!"
Ye Qingfeng nodded gently with a soft expression.
The dark, starry-like eyes.
Seed to hold a hint of warmth as well.
"Co, co in, I saw you when you were little, didn't expect you've grown, into a handso young man."
Fang ilian squinted her eyes, hiding a smile she couldn't conceal.
Holding Ye Qingfeng's hand, she joyfully welcod him inside.
"Mom, I'm hungry, is there sothing to eat!"
At this mont, a lively voice ca through.
Seemingly with a hint of coquettishness.
"Thud, thud, thud!!"
Sounding as if soone had just co down from upstairs.
A girl, sixteen or seventeen years old, exuded a vibrant aura all over her body.
With long, slender, beautiful legs, her skin was fair, surpassing snow.
Her hair like clouds, brows like a spring mountain, a delicate nose, and her bright eyes were filled with liveliness.
Complenting her flawless beauty.
However, upon glancing at Ye Qingfeng, her face gained a touch of aloofness.
"Mom, who... who is he!"
At this mont, Bai Wan'er's eyes showed panic.
"Wan'er, this is Qingfeng, the nephew of my good friend, making him my nephew too."
"From today onwards, Qingfeng will be staying here."
Fang ilian introduced.
"What, staying here, Mom, you must be mistaken!"
"This guy will get the house dirty."
Bai Wan'er exclaid.
She was inherently repulsed by the ragged appearance and faint odor clinging to him.
"Wan'er, be quiet."
Fang ilian gave a stern admonishnt.
"Qingfeng, don't mind, Wan'er has this temperant."
"Go and wash up first, Aunt Fang has prepared clean clothes for you."
Fang ilian said apologetically.
"It's alright, Aunt Fang!"
Ye Qingfeng smiled warmly at Fang ilian.
"Don't worry, I won't stay long."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at Bai Wan'er, his gaze indifferent.
After speaking, Ye Qingfeng turned and entered the bathroom.
"You... what's your attitude! So unkempt."
Bai Wan'er fud, biting her silver teeth.
As a school goddess like a campus belle,
She had never been treated like this before.
Especially by soone so disheveled, seeming like a person from the lower rungs of society.
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