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"Trash, let go of me!" "I'm a True Yang Sect disciple after all. If you kill me, even if your father is an elder of the Taiyin Faction, he won't be able to protect you!"

Hearing that, Ye Feng stepped on his chest with his foot, breaking his breastbone again, and spat out blood from his mouth with a twisted expression.

"You idiot, how dare you threaten me?" Ye Feng's tone was ice-cold, "Even if I kill you, no one will know how you died. This is what you just said."

With that, Ye Feng raised his leg again …

Ou Jin panicked and quickly begged for mercy, "Brother …" "Don't, don't kill me, I was wrong."

"You're wrong?" Ye Feng frowned, this guy changed his face really quickly, he was just a coward.

"Yes." I was wrong! " Oh, Ou Jin said, "I shouldn't have stolen your flowers, I shouldn't have called you trash, and I shouldn't have threatened you! "Brother, please spare my life."

Ye Feng sensed Ou Jin's thoughts and realized that what this fellow said was actually all true. A look of disdain flashed in Ye Feng's eyes.

They were all cowards like Zhou Eryu, who only bullied the weak and feared the strong.

"F * ck off." Ye Feng sent him out with a kick, "In the future, if you let me meet you again, I'll beat you up every time I see you."

"Thank you brother." Ou Jin crawled up, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He quickly expressed his thanks and fled.

Ye Feng shook his head and flew to the other side, leaving the cold and gloomy lands. He found a relatively safe place, took out the Netherworld Flower and ate it.

As the Yellow Springs Flower was absorbed by the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron, the cultivation within Ye Feng's body started to buzz. After a while, with a boom, Ye Feng broke through and stepped into the 2nd level of the Martial Lord realm.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Feng felt something different, "Why is the Cultivation Breath still in Ninth Level of Martial General?"

All this time, even though his cultivation and Profound Spirit Qi were not synchronized, every breakthrough in his cultivation level would always accompany the growth of the Cultivation Breath, but this time, his Profound Spirit Qi did not increase.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Feng found out the reason.

Ye Feng tested his strength. He was indeed at the second level of the Martial Lord realm, so he was relieved.

As long as his cultivation level increased, it didn't matter whether his cultivation level increased or not.

With such an aura, it would be easier to confuse the enemies and make them be careless.

However, a cultivation at the second level of the Martial Lord realm was still too low for Ye Feng.

"This is not enough to get revenge on those old monsters. No, I still need to find more Heavenly And Earthly Treasures." Ye Feng took a deep breath in and out.

"Halt." Suddenly, a cold shout rang out.

One of the Martial Cultivator only wanted to escape, while the other two only wanted to think about treasures while the other was thinking about evil.

Swoosh.

In that moment, the yellow clothed lady who was running in front rushed at Ye Feng, but when she saw Ye Feng, her expression changed slightly, and immediately said: "Ye Feng!"

From the memories of "Ye Feng," Ye Feng also clearly knew who the yellow-clothed girl before him was. She was Taiyin Faction disciple Huang Shan, a senior sister of Ye Feng.

This Senior Sister Huang Shan was actually training under the tutelage of Ye Feng's father, Elder Ye.

Ye Feng did not expect it to be Senior Sister Huang Shan, and was startled.

"Junior brother Ye Feng, quickly come with me." Senior Sister Huang Shan said anxiously, "The True Yang Sect has caught up. If they saw you, they'd hit you. "

Ye Feng knew what Senior Sister Huang was thinking.

Senior Sister Huang had stolen the treasures of two True Yang Sect disciples, so she was worried that the two True Yang Sect disciples would vent their anger on her and teach the rest of the disciples a lesson.

Swoosh.

While they were talking, two True Yang Sect disciples rushed over. One of them was furious, while the other had traces of lust in his eyes.

"Crap, they caught up." Huang Shan's face became gloomy.

The ones chasing were two First Level of Martial Lord s, while she only had First Level of Martial Lord s, unable to fight against the two of them.

She initially wanted to ignore Ye Feng's departure, but after thinking about it, she decided to stay. She was worried that the two True Yang Sect disciples would harm Ye Feng, since Ye Feng's father was her Master.

"Ye Feng, you go first." Huang Shan clenched his teeth and said.

She knew that Ye Feng's Ninth Level of Martial General wouldn't help him in any way.

However, Ye Feng did not move. He was looking at Huang Shan with a strange gaze, which made Huang Shan feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" "Why aren't you leaving yet?" Huang Shan really wanted to scold him.

Even at this time, Ye Feng still acted like a fool. Did he not understand the situation he was in right now?

Then, Ye Feng revealed a smile.

Her skin was bright white like milk, and her face was beautiful like it was made by a master. She looked more and more beautiful like a designer.

Zi Tan's beauty carried a trace of mischief, Xiao Liuer's beauty carried a trace of elegance, and hers carried a trace of maturity.

"Slut, hand over the treasure." A tall nosed True Yang Sect disciple shouted coldly.

Another disciple of True Yang Sect with a sharp mouth stared at Huang Shan as he revealed a sinister smile.

After pondering for a moment, Huang Shan clenched her teeth and said: "Alright, I will pass the treasure to you, can you let us go?"

"Hand it over first." The tall nosed True Yang Sect disciple coldly shouted, but in his heart, he thought: Bitch, once you hand over the treasure, this daddy will properly fucking you!

As for the other sharp-mouthed True Yang Sect disciple, he looked at Huang Shan and kept on leering, his heart filled with dirty thoughts.

Naturally, what the two of them were thinking couldn't escape Ye Feng's heart, and a cold light flashed past his eyes.

Huang Shan looked at Ye Feng, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and took out a green stone from within Space Ring.

Buzz.

Just then, the Chaotic Dragon Cauldron inside Ye Feng's body started to buzz. Ye Feng's eyes lit up: Middle stage Heavenly And Earthly Treasures, Ancient Jade!

"Throw the Ancient Jade over." The eyes of the tall nosed True Yang Sect disciple shone, feeling a little impatient.

"I hope you'll keep your word." Huang Shan threw the Ancient Jade over.

The tall nosed True Yang Sect disciple received the Ancient Jade, filled with joy, and immediately kept it.

Huang Shan pulled Ye Feng's hand. "Ye Feng, let's go."

"Wait." At this time, the sharp-tongued True Yang Sect disciple spoke up.

"What's the matter?" Huang Shan did not understand.

"You haven't given me what I want." The pointed-beak True Yang Sect disciple smirked.

"What do you want?" Huang Shan was a little angry.

He said that he would not pursue the matter once the treasure was handed over, so how could he go back on his words?

"Tsk tsk." The disciple with a sharp beak laughed sinisterly, "I want your beauty."

"Shameless." Huang Shan was furious.

How could this shameless person have such a dirty thought? Damn it!

"Hehe!" "Junior Brother Li, this slut is indeed beautiful. You actually gave the Ancient Jade to me, then she'll let you go first."

"Thank you for your help, Senior Zhang." The sharp-beak True Yang Sect disciple laughed, "However, I still need senior brother to help me catch her."

"No problem." Senior brother Zhang answered straightforwardly.

"You two are shameless." Huang Shan flew into a rage, "Aren't you afraid of losing face because of your True Yang Sect?"

"If you want to blame someone, then blame yourself for being too stupid." Senior brother Zhang said, "You could have run away, but you chose to stay behind for a piece of trash …" "Say, are you stupid?"