"Before you do it, why don't you investigate Ye Feng's identity first! Yang Zhen, you...you are deliberately trying to mess with me, right?"
Yang Yan's face turned pale and he roared hysterically.
"Uncle Second, what happened?" Yang Zhen asked aggrievedly, holding his swollen face that was beaten.
"Ye Feng... That Ye Feng is an inner disciple!" Yang Yan gritted his teeth, these words almost burst out from his teeth.
"What!?"
"This, this is impossible!"
"That kid is only at the fourth level of the king's realm, how could he be an inner disciple?"
The four of them screamed at the same time, unable to believe it.
The inner disciple of Xuanyi Sect, whose cultivation is not the Great Perfection of the King Realm. Even if he is the lowest, he is at least at the eighth level of the King Realm.
No one would believe that Ye Feng could become an inner disciple by just the fourth level of the king realm.
This is why they did not ask about Ye Feng's specific identity, but regarded Ye Feng as an outer disciple from the beginning.
"Oh……"
Yang Yan couldn't help but sneer and said, "He is the first in this kendo conference. Do you think his family is an inner disciple?"
"Uncle Second, you... are you right?" Yang Zhen still couldn't believe it.
"Make a mistake? This is said by the sect leader himself. Do you think I'm wrong? I'll make a mistake. Could it be that the sect leader, too, will he make a mistake?"
Yang Yan now wants to tear Yang Zhen directly.
If he hadn't been encouraged by the previous one, he wouldn't have offended Ye Feng.
Yang Zhen and the other two were shocked when they heard this and their eyes widened.
"Inner disciple, I... I actually want to break an inner disciple's leg. What did I do?"
His body became weak and he fell to the ground weakly.
That's an inner disciple!
What does the inner disciple represent? It is the future foundation of Xuanyi Sect, a person who is destined to soar to the sky in the future.
I was just a small outer sect, but I dared to offend an inner disciple and wanted to destroy the other party's legs.
It's simply a dying thing!
Not only Yang Zhen, but also the other three people felt that they were in a difficult position and could not speak for a while.
"Deacon Yang, what should we do?" After a while, the short young man asked with a sad face.
"What should I do? Ask me, who will I ask?"
Yang Yan wanted to kill them, but he suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, and asked, "I'll ask you, who instructed you to deal with Ye Feng?"
Yang Yan was also smart and knew that the only thing he should do now was to find a way to calm Ye Feng's anger.
He knew that Yang Zhen had no grudges with Ye Feng before, and the reason why he did not spare time to face Ye Feng this time was that someone must be behind the scenes.
Just pulling out the man may be able to solve this problem.
"Uncle Second, yes, he is a genius of the Huan family of Tiandao Sect, Huanjue." Yang Zhen knew that he could not get over and replied tremblingly.
"What?!"
"Damn beast, how dare you collude with outsiders to deal with the disciples of the sect, and they are disciples of the inner sect?"
Yang Yan stepped forward and kicked Yang Zhen so hard that he screamed.
"For the sake of your nephew, you usually make trouble in the outer door, so I can let you do it, but you are so ungrateful? Yang Zhen, Yang Zhen, if you want to die, don't pull me!"
Yang Yan was about to get angry.
Can you not be angry?
Colluding with outsiders to murder disciples of this sect is a serious crime. At the least, it can be expelled from the sect, and at the worst, it can even be confiscated and exterminated. It is by no means a joke.
If this matter is exposed, not only will Yang Zhen die, but even the Yang family behind him, including Yang Yan, will also bear huge responsibility.
With this thought, Yang Yan kicked his nephew away like a ball.
"Deacon Yang, if you continue to fight like this, Brother Yang will die."
The short young man shrank and said he would stop him.
Yang Yan spitted on the ground, then put away his feet, stared at Yang Zhen, who was covered in blood on the ground and said, "Yang Zhen, this matter has happened because of you. Now, I can only bring you to Ye Feng and beg him to let us go.
Don't blame me, just say."
"In addition, you three come together. If anyone dares not go, don't blame me for being polite."
In order to protect himself, Yang Yan no longer cared about so much. After saying this, he mentioned Yang Zhen on the ground and walked out.
Soon, the five people arrived outside Ye Feng's cave.
As an outer deacon, Yang Yan could easily find out where Ye Feng's cave was located, but without Ye Feng's permission, he did not dare to break in.
Ye Feng was not in the mood to pay attention to them at this time.
So the five people could only wait outside the cave.
This wait takes seven days.
Ye Feng has been in seclusion.
Now his most important task is to go to Huaikong Mountain to find Wuqiudi, without the fifth or sixth level of the King Realm.
He didn't dare to step on his feet easily, so he just wanted to reach the realm as soon as possible and improve his cultivation level. Other things are irrelevant.
Seven days later, Ye Feng finally lost his cultivation space and consumed all the spirit stones on his body and had to leave.
"Um……"
As soon as he walked out, he saw Yang Yan and the other two standing quietly outside.
The deacon stood and the other four knelt.
All five of them looked haggard.
They knew that Ye Feng was practicing in the cave and did not dare to disturb him, but they did not dare to leave like this. They were afraid that they would miss Ye Feng if they left, so they could only wait foolishly.
"What do you guys mean? Did you come up with some conspiracy to deal with me?"
Looking at the five people with strange expressions, Ye Feng smiled.
Under Ye Feng's gaze, even Yang Yan, who had just entered the holy realm, felt panic in his heart.
He had no choice but to panic.
The inner disciple has a higher status than the deacon, and Ye Feng really wants to deal with him, so there is a way to do so.
"No, Mr. Ye must not get me wrong. We have already changed our minds and are waiting here for Mr. Wang to apologize to him."
Yang Yan tried hard to squeeze out a sincere smile.
"Yeah yeah."
"Senior Brother Ye, you have a lot of them. We are obsessed with them. Brother Wan Wang should not be bothered by us."
“…”
"Apologize?"
Looking at the five people with panic expressions, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile.
"Yes, we do know that we were wrong. I had an unaware of Mount Tai before and offended the young master. Please let us go."
Yang Yan spoke with a very respectful attitude, completely devoid of the arrogance he had before.
"Let you go? Haha..."
Ye Feng couldn't help but sneer, glanced at the five people coldly, and said, "Who said he wanted to kill me? Now, with your words, I want you to let you go?"
"I, Ye Feng, are not so easy to bully!"
He knew that the five people apologized to him because they were not because the five people found out with conscience and planned to change their minds, but because the five people realized that they had a high status and did not dare to deal with themselves easily.
If I were really just a disciple of the outer sect and had no background, I would probably not know how much I died now.