"Patriarch, is it really necessary for you to do so?"

The disciple turned to look at the white robed man behind, his face full of helplessness.

This middle-aged man is Qin Feng, the patriarch of tianxingmen.

"Yes, this is to train his mood. Only when he can bear the ridicule of the outside world can his mood be really sublimated."

"Can you change your job? I think he almost jumped up and hit me just now. If you were not behind me, I'm afraid he would rush up and hit me."

Said the disciple, with a look of lingering fear.

But Qin Feng listened, but smiled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, I'm very confident in him. He can definitely hold back."

"What if he doesn't hold back?"

"I can't help it. It's a pity, but it's OK. Can you do it next time?"

Hearing the words of the patriarch, the disciple suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up at the patriarch.

"Then what shall I do?"

"What do you do?"

"I mean, what if he beats me? I'm afraid my little body can't stand his beating. I'm only in the middle of the third grade."

After listening, the patriarch smiled and waved.

"Don't worry, I'm sure he'll have a right hand and never kill you. And even if I accidentally killed you, I will bury you. "

When the disciple heard this, he was in despair. He suddenly felt that his back half was over.

"By the way, do you have any other good way to provoke him?"

Qin Feng suddenly asked.

The disciple had lost hope for life, but when he heard the words of the patriarch, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Master, I do have a small idea."

"Oh, tell me."

"In fact, my idea is very simple, that is, you let the alchemy hall and the beast hall make preparations. If ye Ziheng comes to buy or sell things, all of them will follow my method, while keeping his price down, and at the same time making too high a price for what he wants, so that he can be better 1 angry."

As soon as Qin Feng heard this, he just thought about it for a few seconds, and then made a decision, with a smile on his face.

"Well, that's a good idea, so let's do it."

After that, he walked straight out of the refining hall and towards the refining hall.

Seeing this scene, the disciple suddenly laughed, but he could not help crying again.

……

After leaving the refining hall, ye Ziheng, carrying a bag of wenrunyu, rushes towards the mansion where he lives. But when ye Ziheng came to his door, he suddenly saw several disciples in white robes squatting at his door.

When those disciples saw ye Ziheng coming, they immediately ran towards ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng thought that these guys came here to find fault. He was humiliated by the disciple when he was in the tool refining hall. Now he was in a bad mood. He called out the black iron staff directly and beat them.

Before those disciples could even explain their intention to ye Ziheng, they saw that ye Ziheng's black iron stick had fallen on one of them. Another disciple was trying to explain, but before they could speak, ye Ziheng fell down again and knocked it to the ground.

In this way, the group was surrounded and beaten by Ye Ziheng alone.