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Seeing the furious look on Dai Sanfeng's face, everyone in the plaza only had one thought in their minds.

"Who is this Master Ye?" 'To think that an expert with full inner strength, an expert with a profound martial path, and a mighty presence that could shake the seas would be able to come to the Tang Kingdom for revenge? '

Suddenly, someone recalled something.

"Could this Master Ye be the Master Ye that was rumored to be in the Ming Province?"

When he said this, many people couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts.

A while ago, it was rumored that a master Ye appeared in Minzhou with a superb Tao technique that allowed him to control a godly dragon and wield thunderbolts. But facing such a terrifying Dai Sanfeng, would Master Ye really dare to go up on stage?

Many people secretly shook their heads.

'I am afraid that Master Ye has already fled when he saw that things were not going well. However, the trouble he stirred up caused the entire Jiangnan to bear the consequences. '

After Dai Sanfeng spoke, he stood still on the stage.

One minute...

Two minutes...

Three minutes...

Master Ye still had not come out!

Yao Tianhao's legs were trembling, his heart was filled with despair.

'Did Master Ye really escape? '

Kong Juncheng shook his head with a wry smile.

'What am I hoping for when things are already like this? It was just a rumor. How could there really be a great master Ye? Moreover, he had to stand out and defeat Dai Sanfeng to salvage the crisis in Jiangnan? 'I'm afraid this is a scene that only happens in dreams! '

The group of Jianghu heads on the high platform fell into a dead silence, leaving only Zhu Zheng laughing maniacally.

Suddenly, in the plaza below the stage, a person wearing a loose gray cloth slowly stood up.

"You are calling me?"

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, Ye Qing slowly stood up.

In an instant, the gazes of the thousand people in the entire open ground instantly gathered at this place. The surrounding people, with Ye Qing in the center, scattered as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Only Ye Qing was left standing at the center of the circle, alone as he endured the gazes of everyone present.

At this moment, Dai Sanfeng also looked over.

Being stared at by this murderous gaze without blinking, the surrounding people all felt as if their entire body had fallen into an ice cave that was tens of thousands of feet high. The formless chill made them not even dare to move a single finger.

In their hearts, they could not help but rejoice that their reactions were quick enough. They had long since distanced themselves from this fool, Ye Qing, in order to drive away their relationship.

Seeing the crowd's reaction, Ye Qing did not mind. He patted his sleeves, straightened his clothes, and slowly walked to the arena with his hands behind his back.

As he walked, the crowd in front of him all scattered like a tide, afraid that they would be implicated by Ye Qing if they couldn't dodge in time.

Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a madman.

Some of the kind-hearted people even reminded him in a low voice.

"Lad, they are calling you Master Ye, not you. Stop quickly."

In everyone's impression, those who could be called 'masters' were all at least fifty to sixty years old with white hair and beards, such as Grandmaster Jiang on the platform.

And with Ye Qing's appearance, he was only around the age of seventeen. Naturally, he could not be any great master.

"Lad, are you crazy? Stop! "

Some of the kind-hearted people could not help but curse in their hearts when they saw that Ye Qing did not believe them.

Can't you see what this is about?

There were so many heads of the martial arts world and no one dared to breathe too loudly. Yet, a young man dressed in plain clothes stood up at this moment. Don't you know how to look at the atmosphere?

Even if he wanted to become famous, he wouldn't be this famous.

Was he trying to kill himself?

In their opinion, Dai Sanfeng, who was as powerful as a fiend and had countless lives in his hands, would not care about killing a few more if he provoked someone as vicious as this, regardless of whether the person who provoked him was a man or a woman, old or young.