C13

Lei Bao and his men immediately told everything that happened yesterday to Zhao Yiming. In their mouths, Yang Fan was simply an unforgivable scoundrel.

"Yang Fan? Which peak's expert is this? " Zhao Yiming frowned, a trace of doubt appearing in his eyes. Luo Cheng was not weak, he was at the peak of the Third Empyrean, and he was only one step away from becoming a part of the Bronze Man alley, which was even more extraordinary than the thunderstorm. He was only one step away from the Fifth Empyrean realm.

"Master Zhao, it's either the experts from other peaks or our Black Bamboo Peak's Yang Fan. Sss!" Because he was too excited, his wound was pulled, causing Lei Bao to gasp in pain.

"What?" Our summit's Yang Fan? " Zhao Yiming's eyes were wide opened and his face was filled with disbelief, as if he had seen a legendary ghost. Yang Fan, he had a faint impression that this shy youth with low innate talent was one of the people who would definitely be chased out this year. This kind of trash, not to mention being the number one in Black Bamboo Peak, any of the service disciples in front of him could beat him up to the point of looking for his teeth!

"Master Zhao, it is that Little Brute. You must avenge us!" Lei Bao cried once again. His voice was really sad, and anyone who heard it would cry.

"Truly... Was it really him? But how is that possible!? " Even though reason told him that what Lei Bao and the others said was the truth and that it was, after all, not something glorious, they did not have the courage to deceive him with this matter, he was still unable to accept it.

Yang Fan was the trash that was famous for their Black Bamboo Peak, and he was definitely going to be swept out. Lei Bao, on the other hand, was the strongest in their Black Bamboo Peak, and he had always placed great expectations on him, so the difference between the two was simply like clouds and mud.

"Master, everything that disciple says is true. I will not lie in the slightest!" Seeing that Zhao Yiming still could not believe it, Lei Bao was anxious, "This disciple can swear!"

"Looks like all of this is true!" At this moment, even if Zhao Yiming could not accept it, he had no choice but to believe that Lei Bao and the others were truly injured by Yang Fan.

"I plead for Master to uphold justice for us. That Yang Fan doesn't respect our sect in the slightest and heavily injured us like this. He is simply deranged, and cannot be blamed even if he dies a thousand times!"

The moment Lei Bao's voice fell, the emotions of his subordinates exploded as they echoed one after another …

"That's right!" Please redress our grievances, head! "

"I, Yang Fan, am not convinced!"

"God won't forgive us if we don't punish Yang Fan!"

"All of you shut up and make a ruckus! What a shame!" Zhao Yiming's face suddenly turned cold, "Men, call Yang Fan over!"

Hearing that, the corners of Lei Bao's mouth curled up as a hint of pride emerged on his face. "Little Brute, let's see how you die this time!"

Very quickly, Yang Fan was led by a servant to the small courtyard on the peak.

As Yang Fan slowly approached, Lei Bao and the rest all revealed looks of hatred, especially the mummy-like Lei Bao and Luo Cheng, whose eyes were bloodshot and bloody, truly wishing for nothing more than to eat and drink his flesh. If looks could kill, Yang Fan would have been cut into ten thousand pieces by them, and executed by Ling Chi!

It was this Little Brute who had cruelly crippled his four limbs and made it difficult for him to cultivate in the martial way in his life. This hatred was even greater than the heavens and deeper than the seas!

"Yang Fan greets Master!" Yang Fan gave a respectful bow to Zhao Yiming, but his eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance. He had already vaguely understood the goals of Lei Bao and the others, and if Master Zhao, who was undifferentiated in his actions, wanted to stand up for Lei Bao and the others, he would definitely not sit still and wait for death, and surrender without a fight.

"Yang Fan, did you hurt Lei Bao and the others?" After waving his hand to indicate for Yang Fan to not be too courteous, Zhao Yiming looked somewhat anxiously at Yang Fan.

"Could it be that Chief Zhao really wants to stand up for Lei Bao?" Yang Fan's heart tensed, but he still nodded his head. He admitted that he was the one who heavily injured Lei Bao and the rest, in last night's battle, everyone was together. Even if he wanted to deny it, it would be useless!

"Hahahaha …" Seeing Yang Fan nod his head to admit it, Zhao Yiming suddenly laughed out loud, "Good! Good! Good! In ten days of battle in Bronze Man Lane, you will definitely be able to win a good result for our peak. It is even possible for you to make it into the top ten, and then, this year's evaluation will inevitably be on the top of the list. At that time, my Black Bamboo Peak will at least be of a higher grade! "

After he finished laughing to himself, Zhao Yiming couldn't help but burst out laughing once again, "The Miscellaneous Peak's grade is raised by one grade, and the number of Miscellaneous Peak that this reigns over, as well as the various benefits, can all be raised by one grade at the very least. "Hahaha …"

"Lord... Master, you … Did you not call me here to seek justice for them? " Yang Fan didn't know how to react for a while, the script was not right, looking at Master Zhao, it didn't seem like he was here to cause trouble!

"Yang Fan, our sect has never prohibited service disciples from competing. The reason they fell into today's state was all because they are not skilled enough and cannot be blamed on others. How can I be someone who doesn't understand what's going on?!" Zhao Yiming chuckled. He didn't have enough time to reward Yang Fan, how could he blame a genius like Yang Fan for some trash?

"In ten days, the battle at Bronze Man Lane will begin. In these ten days, I shall let you rest in sickness and not need to be a servant. I will let you prepare for battle with all your strength, in hopes that you will be able to advance further and achieve an even better result!"

Hearing that, Yang Fan was immediately overjoyed, without those complicated jobs, his cultivation progress would definitely increase another level, but the reverse was true for Lei Bao and the rest. Lei Bao's face turned pale white, what the hell is this?

However, it was clear that this was not the end!

"Lei Bao, Luo Cheng, and the few of you, listen carefully for me. Although you are all injured, I can't let you servants leave. Think of a way yourself!"

After he finished speaking, Master Zhao glanced at Yang Fan, and an indescribable smile flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Yang Fan understood that this was Master Zhao expressing his goodwill to him!

"You …" "Wow!" Lei Bao looked angrily at Zhao Yiming. He could not take any more blows anymore, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted with a flip of his eyes.

"What are you all still standing around for?" Are you free? "Still not going to be a servant?" With a loud shout from Chief Zhao, Lei Bao and his lackeys immediately scattered, leaving the unconscious Lei Bao alone on the stretcher. He was in a miserable state!

"Someone come!" Take this piece of trash down here, and don't get in my way! "

After an unknown period of time, Lei Bao slowly woke up and realized that he was already outside his courtyard. There was no one around, and a few crows were circling in the air. It was a desolate scene.

Staring blankly at the door for a moment, suddenly, Lei Bao's face was filled with malice and hatred, like a ferocious ghost that came from hell, "Yang Fan, if I don't get my revenge, I swear I won't be a human! "AHH!" "Die, you little beast! I will make you die, I will make you die!