Chapter 268: Fame
"Pang Lai you!"
Zu Yinhui heard the voice and looked at Pang Lai, who was dressed in a white robe. The resentment and hatred in his eyes receded like a tide, replaced by endless anger.
Are this master and disciple really going to fight her to the death?!
Zu Huiyin wanted to kill Ye Feiyang at this moment, but she couldn't show it at all.
"I accept the loss and will hand over the work to others after returning home."
Zu Huiyin's face was pale and he spoke weakly.
After saying that, Zu Huiyin turned and left. Compared to when she came, her back looked more vicissitudes and sad.
Seeing Zu Huiyin leave without any struggle, Lu Xin's face turned extremely ugly.
Zu Huiyin just walked away, leaving him here alone?
Zu Jiming followed his aunt and left in disgrace, because he had just witnessed Ye Feiyang defeating Germany with his own eyes, and he did not dare to feel any resentment or hatred in his heart, and completely gave up the idea of going against Ye Feiyang.
"Your apprentice has done her such a disservice. I'm afraid that woman Zu Huiyin won't let it go so easily."
Han Yu walked to Pang Lai and reminded him in a low voice.
"Zu Huiyin can't cause any big waves. Even if she wants to rely on the power of the Zu family, the Zu family will have to help her."
Pang Lai glanced at Zu Huiyin's back, smiled, and said softly.
"She is still a member of the Zu family after all. Are you so sure that the Zu family won't help her?"
Han Yu asked doubtfully.
"Humph, those Zu family politicians are the kind of people who won't release the eagle until they see the rabbit. How could they care so much about something that doesn't benefit them?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Pang Lai's eyes, and he snorted coldly.
"That's right. Ye Feiyang is your disciple after all. Although their Zu family is powerful, they still have some concerns. Besides, Zu Yinhui is already a grasshopper after autumn. She won't be able to jump for much longer. She has had many political enemies over the years. Now that she has lost power, there will definitely be someone who will not miss this opportunity."
Han Ji spoke to himself.
Hearing Han Ji's mumbling, Pang Lai remained silent, a trace of emotion flashing in his eyes. "I really hope so, but unfortunately his power is beyond my reach. My existence is just icing on the cake."
"Old Ye, I actually let you do it!"
Ye Feiyang walked off the stage, and Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan rushed over. Mo Fan said in disbelief.
There was still a lingering look of fear in his eyes.
"It was just a fluke. If they really fought to the death, we would be a little overwhelmed by our own faction."
Ye Feiyang smiled and said modestly.
"Now Germany can be said to be a solid backdrop for you. After today, your reputation in the world will be even greater."
Zhao Manyan looked at Ye Feiyang with a hint of envy on his face and spoke slowly.
"It's just empty reputation."
Ye Feiyang shook his head.
Although Ye Feiyang said that they were all empty names, sometimes these empty names were very important. Sweeping Germany with a single system not only determined the outcome of the bet between him and Zu Huiyin, but also determined his future plans. He went to the Parthenon not to go back with the name of the Little Saint, but to walk in openly in the name of Ye Feiyang.
All he had to do was to go to the Parthenon and wash away the stereotypes of those people, wash away his old reputation, and establish a new reputation.
He also wanted to prove to some people that he was not just a chick, but a young eagle ready to soar and spread its wings!!!
"Ning Xue, Ah Xu, Jiao Jiao."
Ye Feiyang squeezed past Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan and walked over to the three women, calling out softly.
"Are you hurt?"
Jiang Shaoxu looked Ye Feiyang up and down with some worry in his eyes and asked.
"Do I look injured to you?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feiyang raised his hand and swirled it in front of Jiang Shaoxu's eyes, a confident smile on his face. His tone was heavy with conviction.
"They don't deserve to get me hurt."
"I'm a little tired, let's go back."
Ye Feiyang said softly, and then took the three women away from the competition venue.
"How far have you come in terms of your spatial abilities? You can actually manipulate the German team at your fingertips."
Mu Ningxue asked doubtfully.
"As for the Space System, it's the advanced second level. The reason why I was able to deal with them so easily is entirely because my spiritual power level is high enough. Otherwise, I would have to use at least three systems to be sure of defeating Germany."
Ye Feiyang said with a smile.
"You're really getting more and more perverted. You've completely left us peers far behind. I used to be able to catch a glimpse of your back, but now I can't even see your back."
Mu Nujiao sighed and expressed her feelings.
She was a war-loving person, but she had no desire to compete with Ye Feiyang.
"We are not weak either, it's just that this pervert is too evil."
Jiang Shaoxu reached out and patted Mu Nujiao, then glanced at Mu Ningxue, who was as quiet as ice beside him, and spoke softly.
"Among us sisters, Ning Xue is probably the one closest to him."
"I wonder if using the Ice Crystal Braking Bow can force out his second power?"
Mu Ningxue spoke slowly.
Ye Feiyang heard all the whispers between the three women, but he did not interrupt them because his goal has never been people of the same age, but the pursuit of realm and strength.
He will climb all the way and build a sky for the one he loves!
After returning to the room, Ye Feiyang closed the door with his mind and locked it, then reached out and hugged the three women in his arms.
"Aren't you tired? Why don't you go and rest?"
Jiang Shaoxu was sandwiched between Mu Ningxue and Mu Nujiao. He struggled slightly on Ye Feiyang's chest and spoke in a coquettish tone.
"Rest, but I didn't say I was resting alone..."
Ye Feiyang raised a wanton smile on his face, lowered his head and breathed hot air into Jiang Shaoxu's ear, whispering softly.
The heat turned into a heat wave that turned Jiang Shaoxu's white and tender earlobes red.
Although Ye Feiyang was whispering in Jiang Shaoxu's ear, Mu Nujiao and Mu Ningxue were very close to Jiang Shaoxu, almost fitting perfectly.
Ye Feiyang's words fell into the ears of the two women neither lightly nor heavily.
One of the two big hands gently lifted Mu Ningxue's ice-blue gauze skirt and reached inside, while the other gently stroked Mu Nujiao's straight and tight thighs.
With his head lowered, Jiang Shaoxu's towering breasts became Ye Feiyang's most comfortable pillow.
Short-sleeved gauze dresses were scattered on the floor of the room.
Three bodies as white and smooth as mutton fat appeared on the big bed.
The three gorgeous beauties each show their unique charm.
Gently pluck, twist, wipe and pick...
Standing, kneeling, lying down...
Everything is implied.