CLIMBING THE PINNACLE OF MARTIAL ARTS

Chapter 19: Come just to look for trouble

After delivering the little boy, Ye Feng was in no hurry to leave. After all, that night, the boy had given her some rations of food. So he had to stay until the boy opened his eyes; only then would his heart become calmer.

In the room with the healer, the hunter paced uneasily, worried about his son. Before long, the healer kicked him out – saying he was too noisy.

"Tabib Chen said that we are lucky to have done emergency treatment. Otherwise, my son would have completely lost his life. Saviour, your mercy and kindness, I will never be able to repay you. Even if I had to work hard all my life, I still wouldn't be able to. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the hunter knelt down in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng did not help him to get up, but he smiled and said: "Sister Zhang, a man only kneels in front of both parents and on earth. By kneeling down like this, You have broken our good relationship, you don't need to kneel in the future like you do now. I have also eaten your children's rations, if you speak of debt, then I am indebted to you. ”

After finishing his sentence, he went to lift up the body of the hunter named Zhang.

Hunter Zhang was touched to tears: "Saviour, you are truly a good man!"

As they were talking, the healer walked outside and said to hunter Zhang: "The patient is now no longer in danger, so you don't have to worry. But since he had lost a lot of blood, he needed time to fall asleep for a while longer and once he woke up, he would be fine. ”

When they heard those words, Ye Feng and hunter Zhang heaved a sigh of relief.

Every time he felt relaxed, Ye Feng started to feel waves of fatigue flowing all over his body. Today was too attractive to him, he had also received many wounds and lost a lot of blood. Even with his previous energy, his body was still damaged, so when he relaxed like this, he was fast asleep; sleeping until the sun rose.

Early in the morning, at the Pure Battallion Pavilion.

Many disciples had woken up early in the morning, with high fighting spirit. They gather together in a certain area, and wait to anticipate interesting things to come. Thirsty eyes, protruding neck, unruly state of mind; all these are conditions among the crowd now. Together they surround a house like a housewife who has waited years for her husband to return home. Exemplify devotion and hope.

With the passage of time, the number of people gathered gradually increased. They were connected through telepathy, everyone turned their heads at the same time to look at one place.

That place was none other than the path leading to Ye Feng's residence, a small cottage.

Today was the day where they could once again challenge Ye Feng! This was equivalent to free contribution points, how could the disciples let go of this golden opportunity? Some people even had pity on Ye Feng's state, because every five days, he would be challenged and beaten to a pulp. It was something rather brutal.

However, sympathy alone would not be able to help Ye Feng. Even if they did not challenge him, many others would happily take their place. And in the end, he would still be beaten to a pulp, so they would not waste this opportunity for others to use, either, and at least they would still try and try their luck to be chosen from one of the disciples that Ye Feng would challenge.

'Hm, if he chooses me, I will definitely hit him lightly, so he won't get hurt too badly.' Many people make excuses like this in their hearts.

Normally, Ye Feng had already woken up and had already started sweeping through the area at this moment, but today it felt really strange. Even after waiting for quite a long time, they still had not seen Ye Feng. Even though they had tiptoed to look around, they still could not find it.

“What's wrong with Ye Feng? Is he still sleeping? Why hasn't he come out yet? "

"I don't know, has anyone seen him in the last few days?"

"Could he have already left the Pure Battallion sect?"

"No way, you don't seem to know about how stubborn Ye Feng is. Even if you're going to kill him right now, he won't leave. If he really wanted to leave, he would have left a few months ago, when he was a court disciple. And now, why has he been waiting so long just to get out of here? ”

While this group was making a ruckus, someone had already started walking towards this crowd. His face was as smooth as jade, and his body was also like being specially made by a god to him (proposional), he was truly a handsome young man. But the disciples no one knew why at this moment, the expression of this young man was extremely grim. As he walked, he gritted his teeth and was cursing at someone.

Following behind this young man, were a large number of Holy Fort disciples. Being around him, they made him the center of everyone's attention.

While the young man was still surrounded, he showed a very unpleasant face. He said doubtfully, “Haahh? Why are there so many people here? "

In response to his question, someone hastily came to him and told him in a low voice: “Master Su, today is the day where we can challenge Ye Feng. So many fellow disciples had gathered here on this day just to collect some contribution points. ”

The young man called Mister Su furrowed his brows before laughing. “It looks like our fellow disciple Ye Feng is in the abyss of suffering. ”

His words were full of excitement over Ye Feng's misfortune.

"Hm. He was challenged every five days. Not only that, he would also not admit his defeat unless he could no longer stand properly aka fainting" the person who spoke earlier explained further.

Su Mu laughed again: “Hm, this young master felt that the hatred in his heart had greatly decreased. But this is not enough, I have to make him leave this place. As long as he is not from a disciple of the Sacred Fortress, I can do whatever I want with him and no one can say a word. ”

“Master Su is right. That brat dares to tarnish your good name, he really cannot tell the difference between a noble and a horse. He did not even bother to ask Mr. Su's identity. He's too arrogant! "

Hearing this answer, it made Su Mu feel much better, causing him to repeatedly nod his head.

In the end, he knew about the ins and outs about Ye Feng in less than a day after investigating Ye Feng's identity. After all, it does have its own network of connections and channels. But still under the iron rule of the Main Gate, the, he was unable to easily move his hand and had waited until today just to bring a group of people there to cause trouble for Ye Feng. Unfortunately he did not expect that so many people would also come for Ye Feng.

This made Su Mu somewhat displeased, Waving his hand, he said: "Make them go! Tell me that today, Ye Feng will only be mine. ”

This statement made Ye Feng sound like a young virgin, or like a g!golo is available, and ready to carry at any time.

The person next to him immediately walked into the crowd, cupped his hands and said: "Come disciples, today's battle with Ye Feng, Master Su has said it. So I asked my fellow disciples to line up at the door and just watch. Sorry for the inconvenience. ”

This word surprised many. They all turned to Su Mu puzzled as someone asked, "Why is it like that? Wasn't it every time Ye Feng chose an opponent using his broom? so for what reason will we allow you to freely fight him? Even if he didn't choose, wouldn't the one who should have come first be served first? "

After that was said, someone pulled the speaker and whispered to him: "That's Su Mu. Do you know who he is? "

"Who?" This fellow had only recently been accepted as a Disciple, so he really did not know who Su Mu was.

“Idiot! There was an Elder surnamed Su, there was also a core disciple within the top ten surnamed Su. Why are you still not who he is? "The man spoke.

Although the person listening did not quite understand, he still tried to still understand the meaning behind those words. He was temporarily stunned by that information. When he heard that Su Mu had strong people backing him, how could he dare to make another sound?

“Winning against Ye Feng won't even give you many contribution points, so it's best not to offend him. ”

"Yes yes. "The man replied while cold sweat trickled down his back.