Destined Martial Lord

Ye Fan couldn't help but exclaim from the bottom of his heart.    

Such a huge formation would definitely be extremely troublesome to set up. It would consume a huge amount of energy, and the person who set up the formation would even have extraordinary methods.    

Perhaps only a place like the imperial capital would have such a method.    

"Senior Brother Cheng, have you been to the Imperial Capital before?"    

Ye Fan asked the similarly shocked Cheng Xianjun.    

"No, I've never been here before. This is the first time in my life that I've come to the capital.    

Cheng Xianjun said with a light smile.    

"Senior Brother Cheng is an Earth Level powerhouse after all. He can be considered an expert. How could he be so arrogant and belittling himself?"    

Ye Fan said with a light smile.    

"Hahaha... How dare you call yourself a superior cultivator when you are merely an Earth level master? And because it's only Martial Soul stage, it's so funny! "    

Just as Cheng Xianjun wanted to say something, he heard a burst of laughter coming from the side. Ye Fan turned his head in confusion.    

In a teahouse not too far away from the two of them, a few middle-aged men were smiling at the two of them with expressions of ridicule and contempt.    

From the way he was dressed, he could not be considered to be a rich person, but the aura he was emitting was indeed not weak, perhaps even at the ninth level of the Martial Spirit or even at the Awakened Soul Realm.    

"I'm afraid only a rookie like you would dare to say something like that. When you run into a pile of dust in the imperial city, you'll know how ridiculous you are."    

The other middle-aged man with a thick beard had a trace of helplessness flash across his eyes as he spoke with a deep voice.    

"You don't seem to agree with my words?"    

Ye Fan frowned, then walked in front of the few of them and asked.    

"It's not that we don't agree, it's just that we don't agree!" There are at least eight hundred people every day. At first, all of them thought they were above everyone else, but after staying in the imperial city for ten days to half a month, they would realize that they were not suitable for this place. We brothers will either return in defeat or stay silent. We just want to give you all a piece of advice, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise you will suffer a loss. "    

The middle aged man with a thick beard looked at Ye Fan indifferently and said with a light smile.    

"It seems like this brother here has some sort of story behind him. Could it be that he was once in high spirits when he came here and ended up in such a sorry state?"    

Ye Fan glanced at the bearded man and chuckled.    

"Kid!" If our Sect Master is willing to give you a few pointers, that's because he thinks highly of you. Don't not know what's good for you, this is because our brothers are in a good mood today. Otherwise, if it was any other time, who would care about your lives! "    

A short man dressed in green and who looked as weak as firewood coldly said.    

"Sect Leader? Which gang are you from? How did you end up like this? "    

Ye Fan couldn't help but be taken aback. He didn't think that just as he entered the city, he would run into some bullshit gang's leader. It seemed like the security in the imperial city wasn't too good.    

"Humph!" Brat, you don't know how to appreciate favors, our Sect Master is trying to save your life, and yet you are still mocking us! I originally thought that you might be able to hold on for a few days, but now, I'm afraid that you won't live past three days in the capital! "    

The man with the light beard suddenly slammed the table and shouted to Ye Fan.    

"Junior Brother Ye, don't argue with them. There are many hidden talents in this imperial city, unlike the Great Rock City and the sect. We have just arrived here, so it's best for us to keep a low profile. "    

Seeing that Ye Fan still wanted to argue, Cheng Xianjun tugged on his sleeves and said.    

"This brother knows what's right and should try to persuade your junior. It's fine to have your dreams in the capital, but it's not good to be unrealistic. To be honest, the capital is not suitable for you, so you should leave as soon as possible. "    

The short man in green said with a chuckle.    

"The imperial city isn't suitable for me. Even if you say so, it doesn't count." From the looks of it, you don't seem to be doing much in the capital. Why don't you just follow me in the future and bring some gang over to my side? I just arrived at the imperial capital, and it's time for the servants to arrive. It just so happens that you all came to be my subordinates. "    

Ye Fan said while smiling at the few of them.    

Ye Fan said these words with emotion, because he truly wanted to take these people as his subordinates and cultivate his own forces within the imperial city. Most importantly, he had just arrived at the capital and needed some people who were familiar with the situation to guide him there.    

Judging from their strength and attire, they were definitely the lowest ranked power within the imperial city. They should be easy to subdue.    

"What an arrogant brat, you simply don't know your place! In the capital, strength is everything. If you insult us, we can kill you right here on the streets! "    

The short man in cyan slammed the table and stood up. Although he wasn't tall, his body radiated with a powerful aura.    

It looked like a fight was about to break out, but the other customers in the tea house remained unmoved. In fact, most of them didn't even seem to have the interest to take a second look.    

It was obvious that this sort of thing was common in the imperial city. There wasn't much of an attraction!    

"Third brother, stop!"    

The thick bearded man suddenly raised his hand to stop the short man in green, Ye Fan also looked over suspiciously.