C11

"ROAR!" "Aooo!"

Under Ye Feng's crazy attacks, the Cangshan Simian finally could not take it anymore and cried out repeatedly.

"Mountain Pushing Palm!" Ye Feng circled behind the Cangshan Simian like a ghost and struck it with his palm.

Bang.

The Cangshan Simian was blasted away and dropped to the ground, unable to get up for a moment.

"Ha ha!" Ye Feng laughed, gasping for breath, his face was pale white, but he had won!

Step by step, they walked towards the Cangshan Simian.

When the Cangshan Simian flipped over, its skin was green and its face was swollen.

"Beast, keep fighting!" Ye Feng invited.

The Cangshan Simian wailed and shook its head, and spoke in an indistinct voice: "Ow … "Yes!"

Taking a deep breath, the fighting spirit in Ye Feng's eyes disappeared. He raised the corner of his mouth and touched the Cangshan Simian's head as he stepped out of the Phantom Step and flew away.

The sad cries of Cangshan Simian came from behind.

It had established a friendship with Ye Feng during the battle and even acknowledged him as its master.

"Ai!" Ye Feng sighed.

This fellow was truly loyal!

He was much stronger than most of the Martial Cultivator.

A young man in white was walking on the stone floor. He was thin, well-built, and had a handsome face. There was a confident smile on his face and his eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky.

This youth was Ye Feng!

He had just returned from the Posterior Mountain Floating Forest, so right now, he was walking towards the Wuzheng Pavilion!

On the way, many disciples saw Ye Feng, and revealed looks of shock, while secretly pointing at him.

"This trash dares to appear in broad daylight? Did he not know that Du Rufei and the rest were looking for him? "

"This trash has offended Du Rufei, Qin Lihu and the others, and he still dares to appear so brazenly.

"You reckless trash!"

"…"

Hearing the disciples' idle chatter, Ye Feng did not care at all.

It would be weird if Du Rufei, Qin Lihu and the others did not come for Ye Feng!

Not only did Ye Feng snatch away the Profound Spirit Liquid that they had been waiting for a few days, he had even made them pee in their pants.

Du Rufei, Qin Lihu and the others had the intention to eat Ye Feng alive.

However, Ye Feng was not worried.

He already had the strength to deal with them, so even if he couldn't defeat them, it wouldn't be easy for them to cripple Ye Feng just by thinking about it.

Du Rufei, Qin Lihu and the rest had not come, but an idiot had come first.

"Trash Ye Feng, stop right there!"

An angry voice was heard.

Ye Feng turned his head, only to see Zhou Eryu and a few others walking over, the one who spoke was the arrogant Zhou Eryu.

Ye Feng frowned, this idiot was previously beaten to the point of kneeling and begging for forgiveness, why would he still dare to come looking for trouble?

"Trash, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Zhou Eryu said coldly, "Come here quickly, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times before settling the debt with you!"

Ye Feng's gaze was ice-cold. He walked over and asked darkly: "What did you say just now? "Say it again."

Zhou Eryu said word by word, in an arrogant manner, "I say, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times …"

Crack.

But, before Zhou Eryu could finish speaking, Ye Feng had already made his move. He slapped him right on the face.

This idiot forgot the pain after he healed his scar. It seemed like the lesson he gave him last time wasn't deep enough!

"What?" Ye Feng slapped Zhou Eryu? "

"This trash Ye Feng is getting bolder and bolder!"

"Does he not know that Zhou Eryu's cousin is Wu Haotian?"

"…"

The surrounding disciples were all shocked!

Zhou Eryu screamed miserably, covering his face. His eyes were filled with fear, but there was also hatred in them as he roared, "Ye Feng, you still dare hit me? My cousin is back? "You're dead for sure!"

Crack.

Ye Feng's expression did not change as he directly slapped him again, causing him to bleed from the corner of his mouth.

This idiot was asking to be beaten up!

"Crazy, crazy, Ye Feng is dead for sure!"

"Wu Haotian's Martial Disciple, his Rushing Thunder Fist technique, all the way to the Obscure Realm, even Du Rufei does not dare to provoke him. Even if Ye Feng regains some of his strength, so what? Ye Feng is being too arrogant! "

"When Wu Haotian comes, Ye Feng will know his wrongs!"

"…"

The surrounding disciples were once again shocked.

With regards to the discussions around him, Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to them. He stared at Zhou Eryu coldly and said, "You idiot, I let you off the previous time.

Clap clap!

As he said that, Ye Feng slapped Zhou Eryu twice more.

Ah!" Tuesday's Yu screamed miserably as he shouted, "Cousin, quickly come and save me! Someone is hitting me!

"Which dregs hit my cousin? Are you f * cking looking to die? Are you not putting me, Wu Haotian, in your eyes? "

Suddenly, an extremely angry voice was heard.

"Wu Haotian is here, Ye Feng is done for!"

"Ye Feng is dead for sure!"

"…"

Many disciples revealed a pitiful expression towards Ye Feng, as they thought that Ye Feng was about to have a bad luck.

"Ye Feng, why aren't you running? If you attack Zhou Eryu, Wu Haotian will cripple you! "

"That's right, Ye Feng, run quickly. Even if your cultivation recovers a little, Wu Haotian is already a Martial Disciple cultivator, you will be beaten to a pulp!"

On the other hand, two disciples began to care for Ye Feng, for the first time ever.

Ye Feng looked gratefully at the two disciples, but his steps did not move at all. There was even a cold smile on his face.

"Run? Could he run away? My cousin is here! " Zhou Eryu laughed sinisterly, then looked at the two disciples who cared about Ye Feng: "You two are Ye Feng's accomplices, you two must die too!"

The two disciples who were concerned about Ye Feng turned pale with fright, regretting that they had spoken too much.

"Which trash hit my cousin? Stand forward!" Wu Haotian's voice came from outside the crowd.

Thus, the surrounding people all stepped aside, opening a path for Wu Haotian to walk in.

When Zhou Eryu saw Wu Haotian walking over, he covered his pig-headed face and quickly walked over. Putting on a miserable expression, he begged, "Cousin brother, I've been beaten up by someone, you have to cripple him for me!"

Wu Haotian looked at Zhou Eryu whose mouth was covered in blood, and his eyes flashed with killing intent.

The hearts of the surrounding disciples sank as they quickly backed away, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with them.

Thus, Ye Feng stood there alone!

Zhou Eryu said: "Cousin, it's that useless dog that hit me!"

Looking in the direction that Zhou Eryu's hand was pointing, Wu Haotian's entire body shivered when he saw Ye Feng. The killing intent in his eyes immediately disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a deep sense of fear.

It was just that no one else knew about what Wu Haotian had done.

Zhou Eryu arrogantly and arrogantly raised up, pointed at Ye Feng and said: "Trash, my cousin is here, why aren't you kneeling down and kowtowing to me!"

Ye Feng's gaze became even colder.

When Wu Haotian saw the change in Ye Feng's gaze, he was so scared that his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out.

Seeing that Ye Feng did not make a move, Zhou Eryu was very unhappy, and shouted at Ye Feng: "Trash, I told you to kneel, did you not hear me?"

Ye Feng walked up and knocked Zhou Eryu to the ground with one palm. A few teeth flew out of his mouth.

Zhou Eryu screamed like a pig being butchered!

The other disciples were so shocked that their jaws almost fell off.

"How many teeth did Ye Feng manage to break in front of Wu Haotian?"

"Ye Feng really doesn't want to live!"

"…"