Chapter 101 Ye Siyu Got Injured

Yun Yifei glared at the bearded man and spat out a word, "Scram!"

He had been a star since he was young. Would no one dare to speak to him in such a manner and not to mention trying to grab his place? Furthermore, it was in front of the beauties. How could he tolerate this?

The bearded man was stunned and retracted his gaze from the two beauties. He didn't expect this brat to be arrogant.

"Brat, if you want to die, I'll help you." The bearded man was an irritable person. He would always fight with people with a slight discord. Moreover, he did not take Yun Yifei seriously. Right now, there were only two top quality beauties in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, his fist had already smashed towards Yun Yifei, causing Su Xue who was beside him to let out a scream as she quickly left her seat and ran to the side.

"Over-confident." As soon as Yun Yifei made his move, he clenched the bearded man's fist and snorted coldly.

When the bearded man's fist was clenched, his face changed. "You're also a Martial Cultivator?"

It seemed that he had been bewitched by the beauties earlier. He hadn't even recognized his opponent was a Martial Cultivator and hadn't expected him to be an expert. However, it was too late now.

"Crunch." The sound was followed by a shrill scream, "Ah!"

With the scream, Yun Yifei kicked the bearded man to fly out. His hand had been twisted off by Yun Yifei.

"Senior brother." The two people came with the bearded man screamed out and rushed over to him, and they hurriedly helped him up.

The bearded man stood up and endured the pain coming from his arm. With an ashen face, he glared at Yun Yifei viciously, "You, you wait. Mount Kun Sect will not let you off. Let's go."

After he was saying that, the other two supported the bearded man and they left in anger. The owner of the bar came out from the counter until they left. He had been terrified. This group of people would fight as they pleased; their temper was even worse than the local people.

"Senior brother, they are people from the Mount Kun Sect. We have provoked them, could it be...?" Ye Siyu was extremely worried.

They knew about the Mount Kun Sect. Ranked No.3 in the Great Seven Sects. Compare to Mount Kun Sect. The Profound Martial Sect was far behind.

Yun Yifei didn't take it seriously. He thought he was a talented genius, and wanted to find those experts from the prominent sects to compete. So, what if they were from the Mount Kun Sect? He was not frightened. He was just a newborn calf that was not afraid of the tigers, or you could say he was too spoiled and thought highly of himself.

While they were fighting, one of the waiters sneaked out from the back door of the bar and quickly entered a restaurant owned by Hawa.

"Leader Tan Sang, there is a very handsome young man who's with Su Xue and Ye Siyu. He is quite powerful. Shall we make a move or not?" The waiter bowed and said to a man with a pointy head who sat on a rattan chair.

Tan Sang held a glass in his hand, raised his head and drank all the liquid in it. Then he put it down fretfully, "damn it, it's been many days, and we can't find a chance. We can't wait any longer. The captain will be back in a few days. If he can't see the two women lying on his bed, you all know the consequences. "

"Yes, yes, we all know." The subordinates behind him nodded, "Leader, just give the order, what should we do?"

"Did you get the medicine we want?" Tan Sang asked calmly.

"We'll have it tonight." One of them answered immediately.

"All right, we'll take action tonight."

"Yes." The group answered.

Dingla Town suddenly became noisy. Many outsiders came here. There were women, but most of them were men.

What made the people of Dingla Town curious was that these people all spoke Chinese. They were all from the vast country in the north where they yearned for. It's said that the country was wealthy, had many roads, and there were traffic jams. The number of cars was well enough to fill up the entire national territory of Jian. It was strange that these people did not come by car; they all came on foot.

They didn't know what those people were doing here, but judging from their clothes, they should be rich people. Therefore, the local women and children all rushed up to the people came here as if they had seen the God of Fortune.

These people were generous. They casually threw out bills to let the women and children fight frantically. To them, it seemed like the bills were not money but paper. They were indeed rich.

In a relatively remote inn, there were a few guests from that vast country: one old, one young. The old one was a white-haired man in his fifties, and the younger one was an ordinary looking girl, with pimples on her face, which made her face became even worse.

The old and young paid some money to the shopkeeper, asking him to go to the restaurant to order a few dishes and sent to their room. They would eat in the room.

After finishing their meal, the young girl tidied up the dishware and said in a huff, "Grandpa, why Big Beard and the others hadn't returned yet? They said that they were going out to inquire about the news, but they did it for so long."

The old man was closing his eyes for rest. When he heard the young girl's complaint, he opened his eyes slightly and said, "Yan Zi, don't be impatient. They are already coming."

"Coming? Where are they?" When the girl called Yan Zi had just asked the question, the bearded man's loud shout came from outside.

"Martial Uncle, Martial Uncle, save me!"

Yan Zi's expression changed. She rushed out the door immediately and was astonished to see that bearded man was being supported to go upstairs.

"What happened to you? Big Beard, who did this to you?" The young girl was angry.

"Sister Yan Zi, where is Martial Uncle? Quick, ask him to save me!" The bearded man howled in pain.

"Yan Zi, let them in first." The old man's dignified voice came from inside.

The few of them hurriedly supported the bearded man into the old man's room.

"Martial Uncle, please save me, avenge me." As soon as the bearded man entered the room, he kneeled with a "plop" and told his tragic story with snot and tears. Of course, he didn't say that he snatched someone's seat for the beautiful women, and he was the first to move but got crippled. He said that someone took the initiative to cause trouble for them, and he had only fought back due to the anger.

The old man was not interested in how the bearded man made his move. What he cared was Mount Kun Sect was one of the top three sects in the Great Seven Sects. No matter who met them, one should show some respect. You should pay attention to the owner before hitting the dog. What's even worse, a hand of his man was broken, he couldn't tolerate it.

"Have you told them your sect?" the old man asked grimly.

"Martial Uncle, I have told them. However, it would be better if I didn't tell. Once I told, he became even more arrogant. He said what he wanted is to beat the person from Mount Kun Sect and he would beat any of us." The bearded man added oil to the fire when he said.

"Is that true!" The old man glared.

"Martial Uncle, how dare I lie to you? Two junior brothers were at present and heard it." The bearded man turned his head to look at the two people behind him. The two immediately echoed his words, indicating that what he said was true.

"How preposterous." The old man put his hands behind his back and retorted, "Let's go. I'll meet him."

"Martial Uncle, please check my hand first." The bearded man shouted.

"Come here." The old man stretched out his hand to hold the bearded man's hand. Upon checking, his face turned even more furious. The bones in his hand had all been shattered, and there was no hope of saving this hand.

Based on this alone, not to mention being rude, even if that guy was polite, he still had to meet him. This was a matter about the dignity of the sect.

When the bearded man found out that his hand had been crippled, he became even more furious. He immediately led the old man to the bar where Yun Yifei and the rest were staying.

Just as Yun Yifei and the rest came out of the bar, they were stopped by the bearded man at the door.

"Martial Uncle, it's him." The bearded man pointed at Yun Yifei and roared.

When the old man saw Yun Yifei, he raised his eyebrows. This man was exceptionally handsome and young. What surprised him the most was that this young man's strength seemed to have reached the Perfection Stage. It's hard to believe to reach this stage at such a young age.

The young girl called Yan Zi was even more surprised. It's unbelievable that such a handsome and extraordinary man could be seen in this world. In an instant, she became infatuated as she stared at Yun Yifei, and stars came out from her eyes.

"What, do you want to lose another hand as well?" Yun Yifei glared at the bearded man coldly. Then he gazed at the old man, and he felt that the old man's strength was about the same level as his. However, the man was old while he was still young and had plenty of power, so he did not take the old man gravely.

The old man was furious because Yun Yifei didn't take him seriously. He took a step forward and said with a cold face, "Are you the one who hurt the people from Mount Kun Sect?"

"It's me." Yun Yifei said arrogantly.

"Tell me your name. I don't beat nobody."

"Yun Yifei."

"You're that genius Yun Yifei?" The old man was astonished once again. It could be seen that Yun Yifei was quite famous even in the great seven sects.

Seeing the old man's surprise, Yun Yifei became even more proud. "Yes, I am Yun Yifei."

"Ha-ha …" The old man laughed, "What a genius, you deserve the reputation. Unfortunately, you are too arrogant, today, I will let you know that if the tree is too tall, the wind will destroy it, and the geniuses are short-lived." Before he finished speaking, the sound of the wind had already been heard. It's unknown when a long whip appeared in the old man's hand. He whipped it towards Yun Yifei with great ferocity.

"Be careful, Senior brother." When Ye Siyu saw the old man's extraordinary whip strike, she was so shocked and cried out.

Yun Yifei's expression changed as well. This old man's strength seemed to be much stronger than his. The old man was also in the early period of the Perfection Stage. However, this old man had been there for many years with a stable foundation. As for Yun Yifei, he just entered the Perfection Stage not long ago and didn't have a steady foundation, so there was a distance between them. What's more, the old man had a weapon, so he got the upper hand immediately.

"Pah." The old man's whip struck the afterimage of Yu Yifei, producing a crisp sound. At the same time, it tore off a few pieces of his clothes.

"Senior brother." Seeing Yun Yifei's clothes being torn apart, Ye Siyu shouted and rushed over, sweeping towards the old man's lower body with her leg.

"Hey, a girl dares to court death!" The old man sneered in disdain and leaped up into the air. He whipped back with a "pah" sound.

Ye Sifei was only in the late period of the Inner Stage, which had a vast distance from the Perfection Stage. If it was Yun Yifei, he could barely dodge this whip, but she could not.

"Ah!" With a blood-curdling screech, the old man's whip hit Ye Siyu's shank. A large part of her trousers had been torn off, revealing her snow-white skin and a shocking bloodstain.