The old disciple looked at Zhang Yifeng condescendingly and said lightly: "I don't need to thank you anymore. Who made me so kind? Come on, kneel down and walk past me."

"Wait, what about the other two requirements? I want to listen to the other two requirements."

Zhang Yifeng wanted to know how the old disciple bullied the new disciple without a bottom line.

"Since you want to know in advance, let us discuss it before telling you."

The old disciples began to discuss with each other, discussing how they could make a request to embarrass the new disciples.

After a while, the disciple spoke again: "After our discussion, the second requirement is to accept the baptism of each of us."

"Bastery of saliva? It's just spitting? You... you are so disgusting." Su Rou suddenly felt numb when she heard this.

“What about the third requirement.”

Zhang Yifeng's tone became calm, but there was a feeling of a heavy rain coming and wind filled the building.

"The third request is enough, just let me beat you up. I won't make things difficult for you."

Zhang Yifeng looked at the old disciple and showed a strange smile on his lips: "Don't make things difficult for me? Very good. Dear brothers, I still have another problem."

"You newbie, why are there so many problems? Tell me, if you have any questions, then kneel down quickly and let us baptize your body with saliva." Some of the old disciples began to get impatient.

Zhang Yifeng pointed to Su Rou and said, "Whether the three requests you just made are for me alone, or if I have fulfilled your request, she can get the coupon."

"Nonsense, of course, it's just for you. As for this junior sister's request, we will reiterate it, such as asking us to "hit" gently, and not fight back." A group of old disciples looked at Su with bright eyes with bright eyes

Rou, in the end, kept her eyes on Su Rou's well-developed mountain. Although this mountain is not big, it is better than it is very tall. It should be very elastic.

Hehehehe, just think about it, a group of old disciples' eyes shining. Perhaps this is what Su Rou often says, men are all perverts.

After hearing the old disciple's words, Su Rou was a little angry. She naturally knew what the so-called "slight hit" meant, isn't it just a robbery?

"You... are you too much?"

"Over it? Of course, if you think it's too much, there is no other choice." The old disciple jokingly said.

"There are other options? What is it?" Zhang Yifeng asked.

"beat!"

The old disciple only said one word and typed it.

"beat?!"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes instantly released a ray of light.

The old disciple's voice continued: "Yes, hit. If you think the request is too much, you can refuse to accept it at all, but you have to use your fists to tell us that you are qualified to avoid any of our requests."

Zhang Yifeng smiled and said, "I understand what you mean. Old disciples can make requests. If the new disciples are dissatisfied, they will fight with the person who made requests! Either they will be sarcastic and abused after failure; or they will be counterattacked.

.is that so?"

"You are not stupid. If you think you can beat me and challenge me, then you don't need to be a bullshit."

The smile on the corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth became more and more bloodthirsty: "I understand. Then senior brother, let's start fighting!"

"Let's start fighting!"

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept echoing in the yard, surprised everyone.

"What did you say?" The old disciple in the lead did not react for a while. He never thought that Zhang Yifeng would choose to fight.

"I said - fight! Why, are you scared?"

Zhang Yifeng's eyes turned cold and he spoke lightly.

Zhang Yifeng has never given up until now. Not to mention three requests, he would not agree to even one request. If he gave in to his old disciples today, he would retreat, and there would be a second time in everything, and he would give in once,

Give in favor again and again, lose again and again!

At that time, he will not lose to others, but to himself.

Unfortunately, there is no word for retreat in Zhang Yifeng's dictionary.

"Scared? He said I was scared?" The old disciple felt angry and funny.

The others were also laughing at each other and said, "This kid doesn't have any brain problems, right? He actually shouted to Brother Zhang Daquan. Brother is the ninth level of the fasting stage."

"The newcomers are becoming more and more arrogant nowadays. A newbie is so arrogant? It's simply rampant!"

Zhang Yifeng was too lazy to laugh at people like these. He looked at Zhang Daquan indifferently and said, "It's good if you're not afraid, I thought you were afraid."

Zhang Daquan's smile was restrained, and his face suddenly became cold: "Boy, even if I am afraid, I am afraid that I accidentally beat you to a disabled person. Since you don't want to give you a face, don't blame the senior brother for not telling the affection of his brotherly feelings. Don't cry later

Dad and mom.”

Zhang Yifeng sneered: "If you let the other party kneel over and walk over, it is the lecturer's brotherly love, then I'll ask you to kneel down to me. Is it considered the love that the junior brother gives you?"

Then I asked you to kneel down to me, is it considered the affection my junior brother gave you?

Zhang Yifeng's voice kept floating, and all the old disciples present were angry at that time.

Zhang Daquan even shouted in a low voice.

"Boy, since you are asking for trouble, you can't blame me. Today I have to let you know what respect for your brother!"

The sound fell, and the momentum of the ninth level of the fasting period was released instantly.

At that moment, Zhang Yifeng felt his body heavier several times. Zhang Daquan's aura made him feel a little uncomfortable, but how could he be scared by the other party's aura?

"I will also let you know what it means to insult others, and people will insult them."

With a low growl, Zhang Yifeng's body released a faint spiritual light, which was lit by the body, with a powerful aura, just like a domineering person.

"There is a good show! Everyone dispersed and gave way to Senior Brother Zhang Daquan. Let the new bird know that the newcomer can only be passively beaten."

"Yes, how strong can the newcomer be? The strongest part of our last session was just the eighth level of the fasting period. Let the senior brother teach this new bird a lesson."

The old disciples left the courtyard as soon as possible to make room for Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Daquan.

"Boy, if you have a habit, let me see if you can withstand my punch."

Zhang Daquan shouted coldly, swarmed all the spiritual energy in his body to his right fist, and punched Zhang Yifeng. Before his fist had arrived, the strong wind around turned into wind dragons and roared towards Zhang Yifeng.

"Take your punch? I don't know where you got the confidence. It's just trash."

Zhang Yifeng snorted coldly, without using martial arts, raised his arm and punched Zhang Daquan.

"Is this new bird looking for death? He actually dares to fight against Senior Brother Daquan."

"It's broken, this kid's hand must be broken."

"This kid is arrogant and deserves it if his hand is broken."

When the old disciples saw that Zhang Yifeng did not hide or avoid him, they instead faced each other head-on, a playful smile appeared on the corners of their mouths. In their opinion, Zhang Yifeng's behavior was seeking death.
Chapter completed!