He knows that this news can only be partially blocked, but it absolutely cannot be completely sealed.
This indeed damages Russia's reputation.
After all, Ye Qingfeng chased the Dark Race Wolf Clan into Russian territory.
Now, Russia is completely inactive, letting Ye Qingfeng leave peacefully.
This itself is an acknowledgment of Ye Qingfeng single-handedly defying a nation.
What is a devil? This is a devil, a peerless devil.
Now, Ye Qingfeng truly has the ability to converse one-on-one with a country.
...
Jiangnan City Airport.
The first to welcome him was Mo Xingyun, who received Ye Qingfeng's call immediately.
After nine months.
Ye Qingfeng's reappearance was an earth-shattering piece of news.
Mo Xingyun wanted to notify the higher-ups of the Divine Guard immediately.
But he was stopped by Ye Qingfeng.
"No rush, the fewer people know about my return, the better. This way I can perform a clean sweep..."
Ye Qingfeng first informed Mo Xingyun.
He also wanted to get information from him.
Just as Ye Qingfeng had guessed.
His relatives and friends were all in considerable trouble, even crisis.
"Ye Qingfeng, Mr. Ye, Ye Jiujie... I feel like all my years of cultivation have gone to waste..."
Meeting Ye Qingfeng again.
Mo Xingyun felt that even Lord Bai Xiong's aura was not as powerful.
Ye Qingfeng clearly didn't emit any aura.
But there was a kind of profound and indescribable charm.
If he really had to compare him with someone he met.
Mo Xingyun thought it was Lord Executioner.
But Lord Executioner was a super strong character who rose during the century-old battles between demon beasts and humans.
How old is Ye Qingfeng?
This thought filled Mo Xingyun with immense fear.
What is a peerless devil?
Ye Qingfeng provided a perfect example.
At this moment, Mo Xingyun dared to joke with Ye Qingfeng like this.
"Help me control the information; I don't want my return to spread so quickly."
Ye Qingfeng laughed softly.
He found Mo Xingyun's self-chiding somewhat amusing.
However, he didn't linger much.
"Ah! Our Divine Guard has to clean up the mess again; I hope it doesn't end up in a river of blood this time."
Mo Xingyun looked at Ye Qingfeng's departing silhouette.
Quickly mobilizing Divine Guard members for preparation.
He knew he couldn't persuade Ye Qingfeng.
...
Qiyun Mountain Villa, Jiangnan City.
Currently, the entire Qiyun Mountain Villa District is occupied by the Xia Family from the Southern Base.
"Family Head, Ye Qingfeng has been dead for nine months, we should exact revenge on the Bai Family and Song Family for the young master's grievances, right?"
A tribute elder from the Xia Family spoke calmly.
His grandson Xia Yan Yi was killed by Ye Qingfeng.
The hatred is soaring.
The Xia Family learned of Ye Qingfeng's demise at the Huaxia-Russia border.
After waiting for half a year, they started laying out plans in Jiangnan City.
Now, after three more months, they are ready to act.
Entirely like a sly old fox.
"Of course, tonight then! This so-called Bai Family and Song Family, I can destroy them with my hand."
Xia Li sneered.
A year ago, after Ye Qingfeng exterminated the genius disciples of the Four Great Families in the Southern Base City.
He was valued by Lord Executioner and got the position of Patrol Envoy.
Xia Li buried the grudge of his son Xia Moxuan being killed.
Because of Ye Qingfeng's devilish nature, the small Xia Family could only look up to him.
Afterward, Ye Qingfeng became even more a peerless devil, dominating Huaxia's younger generation.
Even veteran strong characters couldn't compete with him.
The Xia Family behaved more discreetly, like a turtle retracting its head.
They feared Ye Qingfeng recalling the Xia Family one day.
Being unhappy and exterminated them.
However, after receiving news of Ye Qingfeng's death.
Xia Li plunged into ecstasy.
The nine months was enough to turn rumors into facts.
Xia Li's concerns were completely dispelled.
He was prepared to swing the butcher's knife towards the Bai Family and Song Family.
On this day, many families felt the spreading scent of blood.
...
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was walking slowly toward Jiangnan City First High School.
Coming to this place, the most important thing isn't to reminisce about youth.
But to understand the Dao.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was like an ordinary student.
The peerless appearance was transformed into a perfectly ordinary face.
Yet, even so, he was a handsome young man with clear eyes and refined features.
Somewhat similar to his previous appearance.
"Principal Shang Zhou, Dean Chen Zhongsong, classmates An Ruoqing, Bai Wan'er, Xiao Yang, Ma Fen, Liu Fei, Jiang Chen, neighboring class Leng Xiang, Gu Bai, Gu Chuan..."
Things at Jiangnan City First High School.
Ye Qingfeng remembers clearly.
Recalling it now.
It also made his heart sigh a little.
It's hard to hide from the world, it's even harder to be worldly, and to regard the mundane as cultivation is harder still.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng's aura was even more transcendent.
"Only Martial Arts remains uncorrupted, the Great Dao unmoving, others are evanescent…"
Ye Qingfeng sighed gently, the aura of the War Emperor more restrained.
Even a Martial Arts Master would consider him merely an ordinary young student.
"Looks like there's a grand event at Jiangnan City First High School today!"
Seeing luxury cars filling the exterior of the school, and colorful ribbons hanging like decorative lanterns on the school gate.
Ye Qingfeng chuckled softly and walked in.
The breath of youth immediately enveloped him.
"Senior, are you here to attend the school celebration?"
Asked a cheerfully dressed school girl, with a fresh and elegant smile.
Her face displayed a sweet smile.
Upon seeing Ye Qingfeng coming over, she quickly approached him.
"School celebration?"
Ye Qingfeng was taken aback.
Unexpectedly, just wanting to walk around the campus and handle some business.
He encountered the school celebration.
"Yes! The school's decennial celebration, and there are many famous alumni attending this time!"
The sweet girl is named Yun Xiaolan.
"Oh! They must have been prominent figures back in school!"
Ye Qingfeng chuckled lightly.
"Xiaolan, what are you doing! Liu Lixiang and Qian Wu are here, and they've donated ten million to the school this time; both are very successful businessmen."
The boys and girls with Yun Xiaolan quickly pulled her, preparing to leave.
One of those pulling Xiaolan is Zhou Yun; she's a long-legged beauty with school pageant-level looks.
"Indeed! Senior, this guy looks utterly ordinary, probably only able to sit below and watch. Getting close to those successful seniors is the way to learn."
A fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, handsome with branded clothes, looked at Ye Qingfeng with some disdain.
"Don't be like that; it's not easy for seniors to attend the school's grand event..." Yun Xiaolan wasn't bothered by this: "Let's go, senior, I'll take you to the school's auditorium."
"Then, let me check out how many famous alumni the school has produced over the years..."
Ye Qingfeng shrugged indifferently.
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