A master of both medicine and martial arts, he picked up a beautiful CEO as his wife.

The hand was raised high... and then gently lowered.

Without a single shout of "Kill!", the seven or eight bodyguards with their hands in their sleeves moved almost simultaneously!

Seven figures suddenly appeared.

Seven or eight gray figures silently approached Ye Feng and Lin Yuqing behind him.

Lin Yuqing's heart was pounding.

The group moved with incredible speed, almost like ghosts, and were already beside her in the blink of an eye. She couldn't even see how they moved.

However, just one step away from encountering Ye Feng and Lin Yuqing, a tall figure blocked their way!

Even Lin Yuqing found it somewhat unbelievable.

Because the young man didn't turn around, but simply pulled Lin Yuqing behind him. This gesture made it seem as if he were being greeted by a group of thugs demanding debts.

This group of people didn't display any of the ferocity or martial arts fighting style when they made their move.

Their steps were as light as cats', but their strikes were as sharp as blades from a small mountain, each move aimed at capturing the living—they wanted to take Ye Feng alive, not his life.

That's why they were so ruthless and precise, but they couldn't hurt the so-called "Millennial Yin," so they were very careful with every move.

Ye Feng laughed!

What he fears most is this kind of fly that's afraid of touching mice!

"You actually think you can take her away from me?" Ye Feng planted his feet firmly on the ground, leaning back. His Peak Yang True Qi, formed from the merging of his meridians, became incredibly pure and exuded an overwhelming aura, with streams of pure energy surging forth. "You look down on yourself too?"

As he spoke, he rushed toward the nearest follower.

The two attendants did not expect Ye Feng to take the initiative to attack, so they immediately changed their tactics, surrounding Ye Feng from the left and right.

However, Ye Feng's speed was significantly faster than they had anticipated. He slid away from an attack on the left, then clenched his right fist and struck a follower on the right in the chest from below.

Snapped……

The attendant let out a painful groan as his body was slammed away by an invisible mountain.

Finally, he collapsed onto a pillar at the entrance of the manor and could not get up again.

The remaining follower, having clearly suffered a loss, didn't care about anything else. He twisted his body sharply, forcefully changing his position to avoid Ye Feng's attack.

The other attendants joined him, forming a sparse encirclement.

These people were, after all, seasoned veterans who had been hiding in the world, and after suffering a loss once, they immediately learned to change their approach.

Instead of attacking all at once, they formed groups of three to five, specifically targeting blind spots where Ye Feng was protecting Lin Yuqing and where Ye Feng couldn't change direction. One palm strike after another followed, like a giant net slowly tightening.

The domineering power of the Peak Yang True Qi, combined with the pure and refined control after the Meridian ...

However, Ye Feng became more and more stable as the fight progressed. No matter how the reclusive martial artists moved around, Ye Feng would smash a path through the chaos with his punches and kicks. No matter how fancy these reclusive martial artists were, they were nothing more than mantises trying to stop a chariot when faced with Ye Feng's absolute power!

The remaining attendants' expressions changed.

They then realized that the "divine doctor Ye" in the intelligence report, who was "burdened with death and not long for this world," was actually a vigorous and increasingly fierce tiger.

Ye Feng, however, would not give the remaining followers a chance to reform.

He protected Lin Yuqing, and Shen Yu had already moved to the other side. The two of them stood on either side of Lin Yuqing, back to back, blocking the crowd that was surrounding them.

"Junior Brother, you can handle the three on the left. I'll take care of the two on the right," Shen Yu said in a deep voice.

Although the Nirvana Mountain True Qi in his body was somewhat dispersed, it still surged out purely.

"OK."

Although the two brothers still harbored suspicions about each other in the shadows after being separated for half a day, they became as tacit as ever after standing together to fight the enemy.

One player takes the lead in attack while the other provides cover; their offensive and defensive coordination is flawless.

Ye Feng killed two of his followers in less than a quarter of an hour with a single punch, while Shen Yu used a beautiful grappling technique to dislocate one of their wrists and force the other back.

One of the attendants seized the opportunity and struck Lin Yuqing with a palm strike. Ye Feng reacted quickly, flicking his hand back. The peak Yang True Qi transformed into an invisible force, sending the attendant and his palm flying. Almost at the same moment, Shen Yu stepped forward to block the two people who were attacking from the other side. They stood back to back, and neither of the palm strikes touched Lin Yuqing's clothes in the slightest.

This level of tacit understanding is something that can only be achieved through countless hours of practice and interaction on Nirvana Mountain.

The separation and suspicion of the past six months seemed as if they had never happened.

At the moment when the two fought side by side.

The seemingly arrogant encirclement in the courtyard was completely wiped out by the two men in less than ten minutes.

Cheng Jiuyuan stood there motionless, his cold gaze fixed on Ye Feng. He watched as his followers were pinned down one by one, but his face showed no anger; instead, it was filled with admiration.

"Wow...what a magnificent sunrise!"

He spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but it drowned out the noise in the courtyard, making his words clear.

"Unbelievable... Unbelievable! The Dao-Merchantment Meridian's energy is so powerful that it shakes the entire reclusive world! Doctor Ye is far better than I imagined!"

He raised his hand and made a light pressure gesture.

The remaining followers instantly fled back to his side and knelt down.

"Oh!"

Ye Feng stared at him coldly. "Don't even think about running away!"

He knew that those followers were just pawns that Cheng Jiuyuan had brought to examine him.

The most difficult one to deal with is the calm and composed Pavilion Master of Zhiwei Pavilion right in front of us!

"Oh, you figured it out?" Ye Feng put his hands in his pockets, curled his lip in a roguish manner, and said, "If you figured it out, you might as well get lost."

"Get lost?" Cheng Jiuyuan shook his head, a hint of stubbornness appearing on his thin face for the first time. "Little brother, what do you know?"

Zhiwei Pavilion has guarded that incomplete scroll for over a thousand years... waiting for this day when 'Pure Yin manifests!' Now that the true form is before me, you still want me to go back empty-handed?!

He took a step forward, and his aura suddenly changed.

It was no longer the restrained calm of before, but a terrifying pressure, ancient, heavy, as if it had been pressing down for thousands of years, heavily descending upon Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's pupils contracted slightly.

He then realized that all his followers combined were no match for a single finger of this man. The cultivation level of this Zhiwei Pavilion Master was unfathomable, far surpassing all his opponents—even the man and woman from Tingtao Pavilion who protected Zhao Hui back then probably didn't possess such prowess.

"Since you won't listen to my good advice," Cheng Jiuyuan said slowly, his withered fingers twitching slightly, "then this old man will have no choice but to personally invite Miss Lin to make the trip."

The air in the courtyard suddenly tightened.

A real battle has only just begun.