Chapter 619 - 0537: Crown Prince, Wei Wuming - Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil - NovelsTime

Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil

Chapter 619 - 0537: Crown Prince, Wei Wuming

Author: Xin Chen niss
updatedAt: 2025-09-23

CHAPTER 619: CHAPTER 0537: CROWN PRINCE, WEI WUMING

"Presumptuous!"

The few behind the handsome young man had eyes like ice, preparing to step forward to teach Ye Qingfeng a lesson. Their aura surged, and surprisingly, there were several martial arts masters, their strength reaching intermediate war general.

"Hold on!"

Just as they were about to move, the handsome young man wearing glasses raised his hand to stop them.

"Friend, I haven’t seen you in Yanjing before. What reason do you have to trouble our Black Tiger Association?"

His words were calm, carrying the demeanor of a great leader, captivating the heart. His gaze swept past Ouyang Liluo beside Ye Qingfeng, revealing a hint of surprise.

With his capability and status, he had never had such an extraordinary woman by his side until today.

Facing the young man’s question, Ye Qingfeng remained unmoved like a mountain, pointing to the ground with his finger, and said indifferently, "Because each one of them is courting death!"

Upon hearing such a response, the young man’s eyes instantly turned cold. Despite his self-cultivation and composure, a surge of anger rose in his heart.

In all his years in Yanjing, he had never encountered someone so arrogant before.

Ouyang Liluo squeezed Ye Qingfeng’s arm, unable to understand why this rascal would speak so arrogantly in such a situation, only drawing more animosity.

"Fine, very fine!"

The handsome young man let out a light laugh.

"I, Wei Wuming, have met numerous people, but I’ve never encountered someone as arrogant as you!"

"Alright then, since you want it simple, I’ll make it simple for you!"

"As long as you can walk out of here today, I won’t hold this against you!"

He was none other than Wei Wuming, the "Crown Prince" of Yanjing.

He stepped back, as those behind him were already raring to go, unable to restrain themselves.

Ye Qingfeng grinned, a bloodthirsty smile climbing his eyes.

"To think that today I’m stepping on Yanjing’s ’Crown Prince’, how interesting!"

Ouyang Liluo’s heart raced wildly. Just then, a shout came from behind Wei Wuming and his men.

"Hold it!"

Wei Wuming turned his head to look, seeing a handsome figure striding quickly towards them.

"Yang Beixuan?"

Wei Wuming murmured softly, his gaze focusing slightly.

Yang Beixuan, wearing a jacket and with a warm smile, had already walked up to Ye Qingfeng and Ouyang Liluo.

Upon seeing Ouyang Liluo holding Ye Qingfeng’s arm, a flash of murderous intent crossed deep in his eyes.

Ouyang Liluo had always been as pure as an ice lotus, never seen physically interacting with any man.

Ye Qingfeng’s appearance made him feel a sense of crisis, and he had already put Ye Qingfeng on his must-kill list.

"Young Master Yang, could you please help us out?"

Seeing Yang Beixuan’s appearance, Ouyang Liluo’s face brightened with joy. Although Wei Wuming was formidable, Yang Beixuan also had a significant background, and she hoped Yang Beixuan could help Ye Qingfeng get through this ordeal.

For Ye Qingfeng, she was willing to lower her stance and ask for help.

Upon hearing this, Yang Beixuan’s heart harbored even more murderous intent, but with Ouyang Liluo present, he showed no sign of it.

"Ouyang, you truly care about me!"

Ye Qingfeng turned his head, pinching Ouyang’s nose in a rare act.

Ouyang was first taken aback, then scolded with embarrassment and anger, "What are you doing even at a time like this?!"

Yang Beixuan’s eyes flashed sternly; he regarded Ouyang Liluo as his forbidden treasure, yet Ye Qingfeng dared to be so blatant, and Ouyang Liluo didn’t even seem angry.

At this point, Ye Qingfeng turned his head, looking at Yang Beixuan, fully aware of the fleeting evil qi from Yang Beixuan.

"This has nothing to do with you, roll to the side!"

Yang Beixuan was stunned, looking at Ye Qingfeng in front of him somewhat disbelievingly. He could hardly believe there was someone among Huaxia’s younger generation who dared speak to him like that.

Not even mentioning the younger generation, many of the older generation would show him some respect, but Ye Qingfeng, this unknown junior, dared to shout at him and tell him to get lost.

Wei Wuming stood to the side with a smile on his lips, finding Ye Qingfeng’s arrogance indescribable. Although Yang Beixuan was not a native of Yanjing nor in the high circles of Yanjing, he had to be esteemed by several degrees upon meeting him.

But Ye Qingfeng dared to bluntly reprimand, with no courtesy at all.

"Ye Qingfeng, what are you doing? He’s here to help us!"

Ouyang Liluo looked worriedly, having secretly sent Yang Beixuan a message just now to ask him for help. But now, Ye Qingfeng, on the other hand, scolded the helping hand.

Yang Beixuan’s status was noble, not lesser than Wei Wuming’s at all. Ye Qingfeng offended both at once, making her both scared and helpless.

"What did you say?"

Yang Beixuan looked at Ye Qingfeng, no longer suppressing the anger in his heart, his eyes chilling.

"I said get lost, didn’t hear clearly? I can say it again!"

Ye Qingfeng’s expression was indifferent as he spoke lightly.

The next second, his gaze shifted slightly, the corners of his mouth lifting into a smile.

"Liluo, I don’t care what kind of relationship you have with him or how good friends you are, today I’m going to cripple him!"

Fury erupted in Yang Beixuan’s heart as he reached out his hand, a sharp gust of wind dispersing, about to strike out at Ye Qingfeng.

"Stop! Who dares harm him?"

A loud shout rang out, startling everyone, and Yang Beixuan’s palm stopped in mid-air.

He turned around to see two figures walking with the grace of dragons and tigers, striding forward side by side.

Everyone’s gaze changed drastically, including Wei Wuming and Yang Beixuan, whose expressions shifted slightly.

The two youths bore some resemblance to each other, with handsome brows and an extraordinary demeanor.

The two ignored Wei Wuming and Yang Beixuan and went straight to Ye Qingfeng, expressing joy on their faces.

"Xiao Feng, we finally found you. Where have you been hiding all these years?"

The two patted Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder warmly, their faces sincere.

Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred slightly, and he too patted the two’s shoulders, smiling, "Brother Lei, Brother Shan, long time no see!"

These two were the top figures of the Ye Family, the third generation’s most outstanding individuals, Ye Lei and Ye Shan, known as the Ye Family Twin Heroes.

The two were three years apart and were brothers. Their father was the eldest brother of Ye Yan and Ye Gang.

Ye Qingfeng had always had a good relationship with the two, who took great care of him as their most beloved little brother.

"Let’s find a place later, we brothers need to catch up!"

Ye Lei glanced at Ouyang Liluo, thinking that his little brother was quite capable.

He turned to face Yang Beixuan.

"Wei Wuming, I don’t care what my brother has done, but if you want to touch him, you’ll have to get past me first!"

Ye Shan also turned around, his gaze cold, "Whoever wants to harm him, it’s to the death!"

The two shielded Ye Qingfeng, their presence overwhelming, surprising Ouyang Liluo, who didn’t expect Ye Qingfeng to have such formidable brothers.

Both Wei Wuming and Yang Beixuan’s expressions changed; in terms of martial arts cultivation, they didn’t lose to Ye Lei and Ye Shan, but a life-and-death fight would not be worthwhile.

The four powers were closely matched. Unless it was a fight to the death, it would be hard to determine a winner.

They were very curious why Ye Shan and Ye Lei would protect Ye Qingfeng so fiercely. Even though Ye Qingfeng was among the third generation of the Ye Family, they had never seen them defend anyone so vehemently.

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