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Chapter Fourteen Mysterious Order Martial Arts

"Stop pretending, you don't look like a wealthy lady from a wealthy family, otherwise you wouldn't even have a bodyguard?"

"Bah. This young lady went into the Great Black Forest to hunt down a low-grade demonic beast, the Flame Tiger, and brought a guard with me? You're so smart!" the unruly girl yelled angrily.

Ye Feng naturally sneered at this. If he hadn't delayed the flame tiger, the giant tiger could chase her to the ends of the earth.

"You, what's your expression? Haha, it seems that you don't believe that I have this strength?" The unruly girl laughed angrily, and a strong evil aura flashed above her head. However, after her chest heaved for a while, she still forced herself

After calming down, he quickly threw out a yellow book and said, "Miss, I can't give you a hundred taels of gold. It's not that I don't have it, I just happened to not have it with me. I see you have brute strength but have never learned any martial arts, so I'll give you an advantage."

"What the hell?" Ye Feng reached out and took it. The thin yellow book had four words "Fist of the King of Beasts" written on it.

"What the hell is this? You country bumpkins just don't know anything about it. The King of Beasts Fist is an Xuan-level martial arts passed down from my family. Its value is much higher than a hundred taels of gold. You can't even buy it for a thousand taels, let alone a hundred taels." Diao Man.

The girl raised her head and said proudly.

"Xuanjie? Why don't you talk about Tianjie? You little girl just likes to brag. Forget it, I, Ye Feng, don't bully women, so I will accept it. This tiger belongs to you, let's settle it down."

Putting the withered yellow book into his arms nonchalantly, Ye Feng shook his head and walked away...

"Your name is Ye Feng?"

"If you have the ability, please stop me, young lady!"

"Stinky Ye Feng, dead Ye Feng, actually said that I like to brag?"

"Hmph, please don't let me see you in the royal city!"

While stamping her feet, she looked at the retreating figures and cursed. Until the figures in the woods completely disappeared, she reluctantly walked to the huge Flame Tiger corpse and stretched out her long, white right hand angrily.

There is an inconspicuous bronze ring on the index finger.

With a flick of her wrist, the bronze ring shone slightly, and the tiger carcass that was several feet long and weighed several thousand kilograms disappeared from the ground. Then she glanced at the direction Ye Feng was leaving, as if she was still worried.

With a cold expression, he glanced away in the opposite direction.

If Ye Feng saw the previous scene, he would definitely believe what the unruly girl said before, because it is really not too big for someone who can afford a storage ring to just take out a book of Xuan-level martial arts and give it away.

thing……



Not far from the entrance to the Great Black Forest, Zhao Huo and the others were wandering around like headless flies.

"Brother Huo, that trash must be dead, and there are no bones left, so there is no trace of him." Zhao Yong, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man next to Zhao Huo, gloated, "I have been looking around here for two days, even the ghosts

Yingdu didn’t even see it, so this loser must have met the beast miserably as soon as he came in, otherwise, I, Zhao Yong, would have gotten his head long ago.”

"Let's go out and don't waste time."

Zhao Huo's expression was also uncertain. Before he came, Zhao Tianle had told him that Ye Feng, a loser, must not be allowed in or out. Although he has not seen Ye Feng's body now, it seems that there are no bones left. This can be regarded as a satisfactory completion of the deacon's instructions.

Task.

"Let's go, damn it. It's good luck for this piece of trash to be eaten by a beast. Otherwise, if he falls into my hands, his life will be worse than death. After we go out, when the deacon gets tired of playing with the little girl, he must give it to him."

We brothers also have fun." Zhao Huo shouted with a lustful smile. When he thought of Hua Ling's appearance and figure, Zhao Huo felt an uncontrollable impulse.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly jumped, and a familiar figure appeared not far away from the two of them.

The visitor's clothes were in tatters and exuded the pungent smell of blood. There was a hint of coldness on his still immature face. It was obvious that he must have heard what Zhao Huo just said. It was the waste they were looking for - Ye Feng.

"Ha...why is this trash not dead yet?"

Zhao Huo was stunned for a moment when he saw Ye Feng emerging from the woods at first glance, and then his eyes showed an expression like a cat playing with a mouse.

It's better not to die.

If you're not dead, you can play.

The two people swaggered around.

There was a chill in Ye Feng's eyes, and cold murderous aura rushed out of his body. Before, he had only focused on improving his strength, but he had forgotten to intercept and kill Zhao Huo and others. Unexpectedly, these guys gathered here with lingering ghosts.

Find yourself.

He actually dared to set his sights on the girl Hua Ling.

Then no wonder you are cruel.

These two people are all going to die!

"Trash, do you know why we stay here waiting for you?" Zhao Huo stopped Ye Feng with disdain on his face.

"Because you want to die!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, looking down at the two of them with eyes full of murderous will. In an instant, his fist swept out, and the figure also rushed towards the two of them.

"Oh, shit, damn..."

"How dare you make the first move, you loser?"

Zhao Yong, who was standing in front, had blue veins popping out and punched out with a force of five to six hundred kilograms. It was obvious that he showed no mercy. His powerful punch was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and he rushed to Ye Feng in the blink of an eye.

"Kill this loser and take his head to the deacon." Zhao Huo shouted.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ye Feng's eyes.

boom……

The fists collided and the air hit the sand and rocks. Ye Feng remained motionless, but blood spurted out of Zhao Yong's fists, and his body was violently knocked out more than ten meters like a kite with broken strings.

"Ah..." He let out a scream, feeling as if his fist had hit an iron plate. The pain was heartbreaking, and the bones of his right arm had obviously been broken.

"How is it possible? How could this piece of trash have such a powerful force? I was actually injured by the piece of trash!" Zhao Yong looked at his fist in disbelief. The blood stains on it and the severe pain that came from it made him unbelievable.

Next to him, Zhao Huo was also dumbfounded. Ye Feng was a well-known waste. Even though he had only awakened his martial arts vein two days ago, he only had one. How could he suddenly defeat Zhao Yong, who had been in the tiger power stage for several years, with one punch, but he didn't do anything about it?

hurt!

Ye Feng's hair was dancing lightly, his clothes were rustling, and his eyes were staring at Zhao Huo who did not dare to move rashly.

"Today I will let you know who is the real waste." He lightly opened his lips and smiled coldly.

"You...go to hell!" Zhao Huo was furious. He already had a dagger in his hand and stabbed Ye Feng in the chest.

call out……

His strikes are quick and his sword is as powerful as a rainbow. He is considered a relatively powerful figure among the younger generation in Zhaojiazhuang. Although he only practices the most basic basic swordsmanship, it is still a martial art after all.

The sword energy was bone-piercing. Ye Feng frowned and turned slightly to avoid the sword.

"Go! Kill this loser."

The injured Zhao Yong also drew his sword with his left hand to kill Ye Feng. The light of the sword flickered. He thought that killing Ye Feng was just a matter of success, but suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Ye Feng suddenly disappeared from his eyes.


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