"A bunch of wastes, and dare to grin with Brother Zhong, brother Zhong, you can do it, we can cook them with your disciples."
The fat -faced guy stepped forward again, saying with a flattering expression.
"good."
"Then this group of waste is handed over to you to clean up, brother and me ... to play with the real girl with Lemon."
Zhong Ziqi laughed, and his feet bombed one after another, like an arrow from the string, and spoke towards Yuan Lingzhen's side.
"Hit me, just don't hit people!"
The fat -faced disciple made a proud roar, and the trainee disciples in the back saw this, and Qi Qi smiled and stepped forward.
Well!
Just as the two sides were about to start the war, a very harsh wind sounded the air, and the shadow flashed, smashed in front of the group of trainees.
Papa ...
Without waiting for them to respond, the fat -faced disciples rushed in front of them, the fat face twisted lightning lightning lightning, leaving more than a dozen fingers.
"Trainee disciples are just a dog by the outside door. I actually target the tooth to the miscellaneous disciples and want to bully the person?"
With a bland voice falling, they saw the face of the dark shadow, and it was Ye Feng.
"You ... dare you hit me?"
Hurled with blood flowers and splattered, the fat -faced disciples were shocked, and tears came out.
For so big, he was still fat for the first time.
Papa!
Who knew that the sound had just fallen, and the three crisp sounds sounded, and she didn't even notice how Ye Feng succeeded, and was once again sturdy with three slaps.
"How about hitting you? Dare to come to my miscellaneous building to harass, I see it once ... hit once."
Ye Feng's tone was indifferent, and he didn't look at the fat face trainee's disciples when he looked at him, and looked up at the Zhongzi period who was standing not far away.
Among these people, only Zhong Ziqi was the strongest.
And he is obviously the initiator of the incident.
"Junk, you finally came out? I thought ... You are scared and dare not show up."
Seeing a group of people he brought, Ye Feng was beaten by Ye Feng.
The purpose of his coming to the miscellaneous building this time is to harass Yuan Lingzhen, and the second is to clean up Ye Feng and find the field of the round tower.
"Dare not show up? Sorry, you think ... do you think ...?!"
Ye Feng waved faintly, swept across Yuan Lingzhen and others, and saw that those disciples were only a little bit injured, so they let go.
"Sister Yuan, you all retreat for the time being, here ... and give me to deal with it."
Following Yuan Ningzhen, he was so relieved, Ye Feng said unwillingly.
"Brother, can you do it, this stirring stick is the king ... Do you want you ..."
Although I have seen Ye Feng's shot, Yuan Ning really has no bottom in her heart.
Between the virtual realm and the king's realm, it is equivalent to across a sky. Although I had moved with the disciples of the inner door of Tianyuan Zong yesterday, it was stopped by the carelessness.
Yuan Ning really meant to ask Ye Feng if he should show the identity of the "Three Products".
"No need for this."
With a smile, Ye Feng took a provocative taste and looked at the Zhongzi period.
"Rest assured, can't deal with such garbage. Isn't my name compared to the first name than the first name?"
"Ha, haha ... it is really a big words. For so many years, I rarely see such arrogant miscellaneous battles.
The first time he was called trash, Zhong Ziqi's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, but his voice seemed unusually calm.
"Haha, even if you hand over the spirit stone, I'm afraid it will only fall into the hands of the inner disciples related to you, right?"
Ye Feng asked after dusting his sleeves with some time to spare.
"Yes, to tell you the truth, handing over the spirit stones is what the inner sect elite disciples want. If you still want to hang out in the Diyuan Sect, you know what to do."
"How about this, you and I will challenge each other, and if you win, we will not only hand over the spiritual stones, but also give up the cultivation round tower, and even the sect's Taoist talisman on my body will be yours." Ye Feng said with a smile.
When Zhong Ziqi mentioned the sect's Taoist Talisman, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Needless to say, the preciousness of the sect's Taoist talismans. In the huge Diyuan Sect, only a few dozen people are qualified to possess them.
With his status as an outer sect, he could only obtain a sect talisman unless he spent a huge amount of money.
Now this idiot has to give up, doesn't it make him extremely excited?
"Okay! What if you win?" He asked hurriedly in desperation.
"If I win, you can take this bunch of rubbish and get out of here. In addition, how about sweeping the floor for us for a month?"
Ye Feng threw the bait at the right time.
What he needs most now is to establish his authority. Only by eliminating the harassment of flies in the outer courtyard can he devote himself wholeheartedly to cultivation.
Otherwise, if you deal with them every now and then, you will be annoyed to death.
"Senior Brother... I agree!"
Zhong Ziqi agreed without thinking at all. In fact, no matter what conditions Ye Feng put forward, it was the same to him, because he had absolute confidence in himself and felt that it was impossible for him to lose to a handyman with a level 4 rating.
disciple.
"Junior brother Ye, you can't do that..."
Even though Ye Feng had a calm expression on his face, Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and others behind him were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
In their view, this move...is tantamount to handing over the sect's Taoist talismans to the other side.
Moreover, it will only encourage the arrogance of Zhong Ziqi, the trouble maker. At that time, people like the sweepers will be even more difficult to move forward...
"It's too late, you all retreat!"
Zhong Ziqi shouted loudly, fearing that Ye Feng would regret it, so he shouted back all the trainees on the spot, leaving an open space of about tens of feet in the middle.
"By the way, please don't tell anyone what happened today, so as not to attract punishment from the sect."
Slowly walking to the center of the field, Ye Feng suddenly said again.
"Hehe, don't worry about this. It won't be spread to outsiders, and you can't ask the elders to intervene afterwards. Whoever breaks the promise is a son of a bitch..."
Zhong Ziqi almost laughed out loud.
There is no problem if there is friendship and discussion within the sect, but gathering a crowd to fight privately will lead to heavy punishment from the elders. Ye Feng's words are tantamount to cutting off all the avenues of retreat for the sweeping sect, and he will suffer the loss of being dumb...