Chapter 536: Kill the cat

Everyone present stood up, craned their necks, and rushed towards the ring.
"Little Lord!"
There was a screaming scream from the cat people. On the ring, it was not Ye Feng who was stabbed, but the young master of the cat people. Ghosts and gods went in through his chest and came out from the back, with internal organs flowing from his chest. Ground.
And his right hand held the ghost hook tightly, and he didn't understand at all, why when he finally entered the body, he stabbed his body instead of Ye Feng.
More than a dozen cat people rushed to the ring for the first time. One of the cat people in the Divine Martial Realm swept towards Ye Feng with a palm, and the sky of killing was flooded towards Ye Feng. The palm was fierce, and countless laws were firmly locked. Live Ye Feng.
"Presumptuous, this is the elves, all fighting is forbidden!"
Ten elven ancestors rushed over, and the magic wand in their hands danced to form a huge bubble, which wrapped Ye Feng inside. The cat-human clan expert hit the bubble with a palm and made a bounce. The bubble bounced back and ejected Ye Feng. , Did not suffer any impact.
"Elder Elf, what is your intention to stop me from killing this kid!"
The elder of the cat people clan looked grim, watching Yu Mao unable to come back to life, his internal organs were hollowed out, only a breath of temporary storage, screaming soaring.
"Joke, this is our elves. When is it your turn to kill people at will, and besides, they signed a life and death treaty. Since they are dead, it is a matter of course!"
Patriarch Aya stood up, not afraid of the cat race.
"This kid killed our cat-human young master. He must die today!"
Three elders of the cat people gathered around at the same time, no matter what the life and death treaty, Ye Feng must die today.
"Are you going to go to war with our elves!"
Old Ancestor Boll stood up, shook the cane in his hand, and made a low voice.
The three elders of the Cat People didn't dare to act rashly. They only had three Divine Martial Realms, while the Elves had ten ancestors. If they were really fighting hard, the Cat People would not have the advantage.
"Very well, it seems that your elves are planning to protect this kid!"
It was another cat people elder with a fierce tone, his eyes wishing to pierce Ye Feng's body, gritted his teeth.
"You don't have to urge us. He won the first place. Naturally, he is a member of our elves. We should protect our people. As a matter of course, there is no protection!"
Old Ancestor Boer was not angry at all, and had regarded Ye Feng as his own tribe, and he must not be harmed.
Although Ye Feng was wrapped in bubbles, the outside scene was clear, and he glanced at the Elves with gratitude. Although he was not afraid of the three cats and the Divine Martial Realm, once the war started, it would temporarily disadvantage Ye Feng.
The crisis of the four daughters has not yet been resolved. Once a war starts, it will affect the elves sacred tree. Maybe it will affect the entire elves. Ye Feng must save the four daughters first.
It is the best result to be led by the elves now, so that Ye Feng can stay out of the matter.
"thump!"
Yu Mao's body suddenly fell, the blood bubbles in his mouth stopped coming out, his eyes looked unwilling, and he looked up at the sky. Even if he died, he didn't understand why he died in his own hands.
"Little Lord!"
A lot of cat people began to cry around, the young master died, how to explain to the ancestor when he went back.
The three elders of the cat human race watched Yu Mao's lifelessness, the muscles on their faces completely froze, and the killing intent was permeating.
"Elves, remember what happened today, we will let you repay it ten times!"
The three cat people elders resisted the anger in their hearts and did not make a move.
Everyone who didn't care about themselves shook their heads. No one thought that Yu Mao would die in Ye Feng's hands.
"let's go!"
The cat people picked up Yu Mao's body and planned to leave first. This hatred must be reported, but not in front of them.
"Wait a minute!"
Ye Feng suddenly interrupted the departure of the cat people, and with this loud shout, countless eyes looked at Ye Feng again.
"Is this kid crazy? The cat people finally want to leave, why does he stop them!"
A man was very puzzled, and he became increasingly confused about Ye Feng.
However, more people have an expression of watching the excitement, hoping that the bigger the trouble, the better, just to join in the excitement.
All the cat people looked at Ye Feng, wanting to see what Ye Feng wanted to do.
"The bet between us has not yet materialized, and the loser has to pay 500 million yuan of elixir!"
Ye Feng said in a hurry, thinking about the bet between them at this time.
At this time, everyone also reacted. There were still bets that had not been settled just now, and Yu Mao was dead. How dare those who bought Yu Mao win the cat people ask for bets.
Now Ye Feng mentioned it, and many people began to discuss that since you opened the market, you should fulfill it to the end and take out the losing bet.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
After the elders of the cat people clan had finished speaking, they were still preparing to attack Ye Feng. Ten elven ancestors stopped in front of them, not giving them any chance.
"Why, can't you afford to lose? But many people in the room bought me to win, do you cat people want to go wrong?"
With a sarcasm, Ye Feng didn't fear the cat race at all. Anyway, the two sides never died, and they didn't care about forming a hatred.
Those who bought Ye Feng started to whisper, after all, the odds are five times, very impressive, buy 100,000, you can get 500,000, some people are already starting to get ready to win the bet.
"Ye Feng is right. Since you cat people have opened a house, no matter what the outcome is, you must cash your bet!"
A human stood up, as if not afraid of the cat people, and now it is so chaotic, the cat people simply can't take care of it.
"That's right, we should return the bet!"
Someone takes the lead, others follow, and they start asking for a part of their own.
"It's ridiculous, the dignified cats dare to open the market, but they can't get anything out. It turns out that they want to make a fortune, take the opportunity to make a big profit!"
The ironic voice continued to appear, still Ye Feng, constantly stimulating the nerves of the cat people.
The cat people have offended the elves. Of course, they don't want to offend other races. Once the resources of this bet are not paid, the cat people will have an indecent reputation in the future, and they will be excluded by other races in the Western Wild Gods.
At this time, the hundreds of cat people wanted to go up and disassemble Ye Feng, devouring them alive, a small fairy martial realm, unexpectedly making the cat people helpless.
"Take out the resources and pay them!"
An elder suppressed his murderous intent and said to a man next to him.
Those who sell Yumao to win naturally lose, and those who sell Yefeng to win naturally get generous bets.
Fortunately, not many people have won the purchase of Ye Feng. There are only a few dozen people, all of whom happily regained resources, a full five-fold increase.
"Where is my 500 million yuan panacea?"
Seeing that everyone else received the part that belonged to him, Ye Feng's voice continued to appear, 500 million yuan of spirit pills, enough for Ye Feng to spend a while.
"Boy, there is a fine line in everything, don't do it too!"
A cat-human elder had a vicious tone, his teeth creaked with hate.
"Why should I stay a line? You cat people want to kill me and hurry up. Is there a line between us?"
Ye Fengsi was not polite. Killing the young master of the cat people was destined to never die, and Ye Feng did not regret it. The four daughters are now undecided whether they will kill the entire cat people.
"That's right, we are destined to not have a line to stay, this is a 300 million yuan panacea, we only have so many, and I will personally give you the rest!"
The elder of the cat people threw a ring, and there is only so much on the three of them.
A ring flew out out of thin air, directly submerged in the bubble, Ye Feng reached out his hand to catch it, and swept away his spiritual sense, there was a large amount of Yuan Ling Pill inside, which was 300 million yuan.
"Then I'm welcome!"
Without being polite, he put away the 300 million yuan pill, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"let's go!"
This time, more than a hundred people of the cat people all left, flying towards the outside of the mountain range, each with a murderous intent.
Seeing the cat people leave, other races stopped staying and left one after another.
The bubbles disappeared, and Ye Feng's body slowly fell to the ground.
"Ye Feng, you have to be careful, I guess the cat people won't let you off so easily!"
Ali came over at this time, with a reminding tone.
"Thank you! I will pay attention!"
Ye Feng said gratefully, Ali Neng stood up at this time and proved that he had regarded Ye Feng as a friend.
"Then I'm leaving, there will be a period later!"
Ali did not stay anymore and left the Elf Race. This time at the Elf Race Saintess Ceremony, many people have already smelled a different breath when something like this happened.
Ye Feng killed the genius that was not born in the cat people for thousands of years. He didn't know what kind of chain reaction would be caused. It is estimated that the cat people would never give up.
After the elven girl sent everyone away, she closed the gate of the elven manor, and an invisible mask appeared, covering the entire elven manor.
Ten elven ancestors walked towards Ye Feng, nine dwarves, and an elven woman.
Ye Feng kept growing in large numbers, as if he had discovered a new world. Ye Feng was very embarrassed to see it.
"Really a genius rare in a thousand years!"
The ancestor Dimi said, not as tall as Ye Feng's legs, and looked around Ye Feng.
"Your name is Ye Feng, right? Congratulations on your winning the first place in the Fairy Ceremony and becoming a member of our elves. Three days later, your wedding with the saint will be completed!"
Elder Boll was more solemn and said to Ye Feng in a soft tone.
"and many more!"
Ye Feng came this time for the spirit of the holy tree, as for marrying the holy woman, she really didn't think about it.
"Why, don't you agree?"
The ten ancestors were taken aback, how many people dreamed of marrying a saint of the elf clan, looking at what Ye Feng meant, seemed unwilling.
"Several seniors forgive their sins. Juniors don't mean that. Saintess is Bing Qingyujie. How can the juniors dare to get involved. This time I have something to ask the Elves to save the lives of some of the younger friends!"
Ye Feng first complimented him, saying his purpose, not wanting to deceive them.
"Are you asking our elves to participate in the Fairy Ceremony?"
The ten ancestors heard that Ye Feng did not come for the saint, but for the elves.