Ye Feng clenched his fists, and his heart became cold unconsciously.
"Since I have been able to reach this point, I am determined to continue to grow. I hope to give me this opportunity." Ye Feng said decisively, "As long as I join Feiyun Sect, Ye Feng will definitely work hard!"
"There is no point in trying hard. With such talent, everything is destined, Ye Feng, you are a complete waste!" Liu Qingshan shouted at the side.
He sneaked into Ye Feng and lost his qualification for the assessment. At this time, he was naturally sarcastic and wanted to crush Ye Feng on the ground.
Ye Feng ignored him and didn't even look at Liu Qingshan.
This move made Liu Qingshan furious again.
"If even a waste of martial arts can enter my sect, our Feiyun Sect will definitely be ridiculed by other sects in the county. Ye Feng, your talent is too low, I, the elder... will deprive you of your quota."
Hu Daotong spoke coldly and made a decision.
These words did not cause much fluctuation, and all the innate masters nodded slightly.
"It's rubbish. It's just a martial art. There's no hope of advancement for life. No matter how strong you are in the warrior stage, what's the use? If you meet an innate master, you can kill ten of them in one move."
Looking at the indifferent eyes of everyone on and off the stage, Ye Feng sneered in his heart: "Everyone is judged based on their martial arts? These people are really snobbish!"
OK, OK.
In this case, he didn't want to waste any more words.
"Wait!"
Just when Ye Feng turned around and was about to leave, suddenly, a clear voice sounded from the high platform, and a beautiful figure walked over.
"Ye Feng, Mr. Ye, my fairy is still missing a boy holding a sword. I wonder if you are interested?" The woman who spoke was holding a sword in her hand. She was the maid who came with Fairy Zhen of Qingyu Mountain.
When she said this, she naturally represented what Zhen Wan meant.
"boom……"
There was an explosion on and off the stage.
Unexpectedly, Ye Feng was so lucky that a waste of martial arts could actually be favored by Fairy Zhen?
Even though he is just a boy holding a sword, he is one of his own who can stay by Fairy Zhen's side and advise her. Not to mention the outer disciples of Feiyun Sect, they would be willing to trade with the inner disciples.
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned red, including Liu Qingshan, and several innate masters swallowed their saliva.
Under the eyes of "envy, jealousy and hatred", Ye Feng turned around.
Looking at Fairy Zhen on the high platform, he said coldly: "Thank you Fairy for your kindness!"
"People have arrogance, and I have pride. I, Ye Feng, am a man of heaven and earth, how can I be left under someone else's fence and be a slave?"
"I don't want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay. One day, I, Ye Feng, will let you know the truth and make your Feiyun Sect unable to reach such a high level. Say goodbye!"
He turned around and walked away, leaving only a stubborn figure behind.
Today you are indifferent to me, given time, I will make it impossible for you to reach high!
Fairy Zhen showed a hint of admiration, looked at Ye Feng's back and nodded.
If it weren't for the fact that this boy's talent was too low, I could have taken him up to Qingyu Mountain.
What a pity...
"Humph, what a loud tone."
Next to him, Hu Daotong choked out a few words and let out a cold snort from his nostrils.
The last few words Ye Feng said made Elder Hu very angry.
"A piece of rubbish from the martial arts, really treats yourself as a dish? I, the Feiyun Sect, who is a thousand times stronger than you, have captured a lot of you, how dare you be so arrogant in front of this elder?"
"If Fairy Zhen hadn't been there, how could I have let you roar and leave freely?"
A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes...
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On the mountain road, Ye Feng ran non-stop towards Zhaojiazhuang.
The matter with Feiyun Sect is over.
Even he himself did not expect such an ending. At this moment, Ye Feng wanted to return to Zhaojiazhuang, take Hua Ling with him, and leave this place to find the whereabouts of his father Ye Tian.
Although this trip to Baricheng was successful in dealing with Zhao Dapeng and Zhao Lun, father and son, and gained a lot, at the same time, he also forged grudges with the Liu and Wang families among the three major aristocratic families.
Based on his two lifetime experiences, Ye Feng felt that those so-called martial arts families would not let him off easily.
Especially since he failed to become a disciple of the sect, he was like a rootless duckweed to the family. Chi Guoguo slapped them in the face and even caused the favorites like Liu Qingshan to be disqualified from the assessment because of him. I believe they will not
Swallow this breath easily.
This situation is the same as later generations offending some second-generation officials and rich second-generation officials.
If you are promising, people will not dare to continue to cause trouble for you. But if you are not able to stand out, those who feel that they have been humiliated will definitely come back with revenge.
As the horses galloped, they were getting further and further away from Bali City, but Ye Feng's vigilance did not relax.
There is only one way back to Zhaojiazhuang.
The mountain road ahead is narrow, with dense trees on both sides, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
Ye Feng, who was on horseback, lowered his body very low and focused his eyes intently. Although he was galloping, he could still see the potential dangers within a hundred meters around him.
Suddenly, he pressed his arms on the saddle, turned over like a kite, and shot his body high into the sky.
Driven by inertia, the horses continued to run forward.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
There were strange sounds from both sides of the mountain road, and more than a dozen sharp arrows covered almost all angles. In an instant, they hit the galloping horse. After a long neigh, the horse fell to the ground.
In mid-air, Ye Feng shook the short iron rod in his hand, and several sharp arrows flew towards him, and he knocked them away one by one.
Ye Feng, who landed on the ground, looked at the woods ahead, with a hint of ridicule on his face.
"Xiao Xiaoxiao, give me Ye Feng and get out!"
Standing on the mountain road, Ye Feng's true energy protected his whole body, and a white light shield appeared with him as the center, covering the whole person.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Four men in black with their faces covered jumped out from both sides of the road.
"kill!"
The four men in black didn't say anything nonsense. After locking the target, they each drew their weapons.
The short iron rod was swung again, making a whining sound, and blocked the four people from outside.
"Don't be afraid, everyone, the worst that can happen is you'll get hit by this rotten iron rod, but it won't kill you!"
The leader of the men in black saw that the weapon in Ye Feng's hand was just a stick that was not like a stick or a knife that was not like a knife. After shouting, he took the lead and rushed towards Ye Feng.
Bang!
Ye Feng swayed past, avoiding the attack of the boss of the man in black, and then hit one of the remaining three people with a backhand stick.
The man didn't even grunt before he was knocked out and lay on the ground motionless.
Others were taken aback, but these people were extremely fierce. Instead of retreating when they saw this scene, their ferocity was completely aroused.
"Brothers, go ahead and chop him to death!"
The boss in black smiled ferociously and called his companions to come forward, with a desperate attitude regardless of life or death.
"Dream!"
Ye Feng smiled coldly. Since the other party didn't want his life, he had nothing to be polite about.