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Chapter 25 Strong

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In the forest, two figures were walking forward under the moonlight.

The face of the young man walking in front was ashen, while the face of the young man walking behind was full of panic that could not be concealed.

After Luo Hu was beaten during the day, he returned to the forest glade, unaware of what happened in the square. Seeing Ye Feng impulsively planning to stand up for himself, he felt extremely nervous.

"Brother Ye, I appreciate your kindness. In fact, I don't blame anyone else for this matter. It's all my fault for being greedy and going to collect your medicine supplies. Why don't I just let this matter go? The pharmacy manager promised me that as long as I don't do anything from tomorrow on,

If you take half a step into the Lishui Sword Sect, you will never pursue today's matter again." Luo Hu muttered.

Luo Hu's words made Ye Feng frown quietly. He was not like Luo Hu, who believed in the promise of the pharmacy manager so easily. Instead, he firmly believed that if Luo Hu had to compromise on this, he would definitely lead to intensified bullying from the other party, and even wait until

Tomorrow, the other party will find Luo Hu's home.

Thinking of Luo Hu being so humiliated during the day and still thinking about himself, Ye Feng felt like a fire was burning in his chest.

"Pa", the sole of his foot crushed a dead branch as thick as a human arm.

Luo Hu, who was comforting him, saw the dead branches at Ye Feng's feet, his face turned pale, and he swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

Luo Hu, who was still in the dark, had no idea that Ye Feng today was no longer the same as before. Not to mention that the small pharmacy was not in Ye Feng's eyes. Even the entire outer courtyard of Lishui Sword Sect could make him

The only people who were moved were probably the four elders.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the pharmacy. Looking at the pharmacy still brightly lit in front, a sneer appeared on Ye Feng's face.

When he was less than ten meters away from the closed door of the pharmacy, he suddenly accelerated, and then used his right leg filled with surging vitality to hit the door of the pharmacy hard.

There was a loud "bang", and the half-foot-thick wooden door of the pharmacy was shattered into pieces amidst the bang.

Hearing the noise at the door of the hospital, everyone in the pharmacy immediately shouted and rushed out of the room.

In the center of the courtyard, more than a dozen pharmacy disciples quickly gathered. When these disciples saw that the iron wooden door of the pharmacy was smashed into pieces, they stood there in shock.

Among them, the weakest one also has the level of a fourth-level swordsman. But this group of disciples who are proud of themselves in the outer courtyard of the Sword Sect, their expressions at this moment are as wonderful as if they have seen a ghost.

"How powerful is it that can smash an iron-wood gate into sawdust?" Everyone looked at the sawdust on the ground and quietly thought in their hearts.

When they woke up from the shock, they raised their heads and saw Ye Feng standing in front of them, and they were even more shocked and speechless.

They had been familiar with the name Ye Feng before, but they had never been so shocked before.

During the day, several pharmacy disciples had witnessed what happened on the square. Thinking that Ye Feng could make a monster like Longman retreat without a fight, they all looked at Ye Feng with awe.

"Who is the manager of the pharmacy?" Ye Feng glanced at everyone present with cold eyes.

Under his gaze, many pharmacy disciples shuddered at the same time. Some of the timid ones subconsciously took a few steps back before barely standing still.

In the house behind the crowd, a middle-aged man in his forties, shirtless and wearing clothes as he walked, came out.

As he walked forward, he cursed angrily: "Who dares to come to the pharmacy to cause trouble after taking the courage of an ambitious leopard? I think he has had enough life!"

The man's scolding made the expressions of many pharmacy disciples dim. The little pharmacy manager actually insulted a second-level swordsman, the top master in the outer courtyard. I'm afraid it wasn't that the other person had suffered enough, but that the steward had suffered enough.

Realizing that after he cursed, the courtyard was still extremely quiet, the pharmacy manager was stunned for a moment.

He walked quickly into the crowd, grabbed the collar of a pharmacy disciple, and asked angrily: "What do you trash people do for food? How do I teach you on weekdays? Is it possible that someone is bullying you now?

Are you mute?"

The steward's shouts and questions made the disciple's face turn pale. He did not dare to struggle, let alone mention Ye Feng's name. He just kept pouting, signaling the steward to turn around.

Seeing his disciple's appearance like this, the steward couldn't help but be startled. He suddenly let go, threw the disciple to the ground, and then turned his head.

"Ye...Ye Feng." After seeing clearly the person standing at the door, the steward broke into a cold sweat.

In the past, when he saw Ye Feng, he would not give him a good look at all. But it is different now. Thinking of everything Ye Feng did during the day, the manager felt that the world was spinning, and he was really unlucky.

"Which mold god did I offend to make this monster come here?" Looking at the fragments of the wooden door on the ground, the steward's face was full of horror, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Are you the manager of the pharmacy?" Ye Feng asked coldly.

Hearing Ye Feng's question, the steward nodded subconsciously.

However, before he raised his head, he suddenly felt a flash of lightning in front of him, and then saw Ye Feng standing in front of him like a ghost.

"Since you are the manager of the pharmacy, I have found the right person. Look up!" Ye Feng shouted in a low voice.

The steward raised his head blankly and looked at the angry Ye Feng with confusion.

He was about to ask a question, but before he could open his mouth, Ye Feng's palm slapped him hard on the cheek.

The palm filled with vitality directly knocked the steward several meters away. As soon as his body landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth spurted out from the steward's mouth.

"Why... why did you hit me?" The steward covered his cheek and groaned. At this moment, he didn't have the majesty of a steward, and all that was left in his eyes was boundless fear.

If it were another person who had attacked him, he would have been furious. But it was different now. Facing Ye Feng, he didn't even have the courage to resist.

He knew Ye Feng's identity very well, and every time he thought about Ye Feng becoming a disciple of the Sword Sect's inner court from tomorrow, his heart would tremble violently, and he would not dare to do anything to disobey Ye Feng.

"Do you want to know why I hit you? Okay, I will ask you to be a sensible person today." Ye Feng said with a sneer.

He waved his hand to the stunned Luo Hu behind him and said, "Boss, do you still remember this young man named Luo Hu? I heard that you not only extorted ten taels of silver from him, but also threatened him that if he didn't give out

Silver, just settle accounts with me. What? Now that I'm in front of you, you don't want to settle accounts with me? If you really don't want to settle accounts with me, then I will settle accounts with you carefully."

With that said, Ye Feng took a big step forward. His move caught the eyes of many pharmacy disciples, and they were immediately shocked and took a step back.

As for the steward, after seeing Luo Hu, he already understood Ye Feng's purpose of coming here. When he threatened Luo Hu during the day, Ye Feng had not returned yet, let alone got rid of his reputation as a loser.

At that time, the steward felt that with his identity, not to mention threatening Luo Hu, there was no need to be afraid even when facing Ye Feng. But he did not expect that things would turn around. Ye Feng's reappearance not only wiped away his own shame,

He actually became the number one master in the outer academy.

The number one master in the outer courtyard is definitely not comparable to a disciple like him who was eliminated many years ago. The steward can imagine that once his offense against Ye Feng is exposed and eliminated, the unlucky person will definitely be himself. Not to mention that the four elders of the outer courtyard will not do it for

He offended Ye Feng, a person with unlimited potential. Even the leader of the inner court would only show favoritism when faced with a prodigy like Ye Feng.

For a moment, the steward felt despair. He knew that he was completely finished. Even if Ye Feng did not hold him accountable, the elder of the outer dean would not let him go. The only outcome left for him would be to be in the book at dawn tomorrow.

The bedding is swept away, and the person will never be able to step into the Sword Sect again for eternity.

Facing the pale steward, Ye Feng sneered in his heart. When he came to the pharmacy in the past, he was often laughed at by the steward, and even every time he received medicine supplies, he would be deliberately deducted from the quantity.

At that time, he was thinking that one day he would show some kindness to this despicable shopkeeper, but this wish never came true.

Now, his long-cherished wish has come true, and he has helped Luo Hu feel proud, but he doesn't feel any pleasure in his heart.

The improvement of his strength has also changed his state of mind. For him now, this kind of little person who has no hope of becoming a swordsman in his life really does not interest him. That slap has made him eliminate all the worries in his heart.

of resentment.

"No wonder the Sword Sect stipulates that disciples with the strength of a first-level swordsman must enter the inner courtyard for further study. With the strength and state of mind of a first-level swordsman, there is indeed no sense of belonging in the outer courtyard, let alone the cultivation of

progress."

After thinking about everything clearly, Ye Feng suddenly felt that what was happening in front of him was boring.

He glanced at Luo Hu, who was still speechless in shock at the sight before him, and shook his head helplessly.

There was a gap between him and many disciples in the outer courtyard, and the same could be said for him and Luo Hu.

He knew very well that from today on, Luo Hu would never be as casual with him as before. I am afraid that the fear in his heart would make Luo Hu involuntarily draw a clear line with him.

"That's all, since the Sword Sect's outer courtyard is no longer my place, why should I linger here." Ye Feng glanced at Luo Hu, then at the trembling disciples of the pharmacy, and suddenly felt extremely lonely in his heart.

"Luo Hu, how do you plan to deal with the pharmacy manager? It's up to you. Don't worry, even if you propose to take his life now, no one will say anything." Ye Feng's cold words made everyone present.

I shivered in excitement.

The steward who was lying on the ground was so frightened that he fainted when he heard Ye Feng's words, with his feces and urine flowing all over the floor.

Indeed, nowadays, it is just a matter of words for Ye Feng to let someone of the rank of manager die.

Not to mention that the rules of the Lishui Sword Sect are ineffective for people like Ye Feng. Even the punishment hall in the inner courtyard must consider the chain consequences when punishing a once-in-a-century genius like Ye Feng.

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