Chapter 473: Messing Up a Pot of Porridge
"What? Isn't this Ye Feng a new disciple? It's so demonic, isn't that comparable to those geniuses in the Upper Court?"
Seeing this scene on the ground, many onlookers were discussing.
There are people who know Ye Feng, understand the inside story, and secretly marvel, and there are many people who don't know Ye Feng, hearing these discussions, they have remembered such a ruthless character in their hearts, and remind themselves not to provoke.
The more onlookers there were, the more Wang Lin's face couldn't be hung up.
He gritted his teeth and stood up, the folding fan in his hand pointed at Ye Feng, and said angrily: "Ye Feng, you are so bold, everyone is a disciple of the Zhu Academy, you actually attacked and attacked such a heavy hand, if I sue the elders, I am afraid that you will be driven out of the academy!"
Ye Feng glanced at him, his eyes were like looking at a fool, and he said casually: "Wang Lin, you are also a master of the sevenfold spiritual vein, how can you not even be as good as Song Shanhe, as bold as a mouse? Although Song Shanhe is as stupid as a pig, but he has the courage to challenge me, why, you don't dare? If you don't dare, just get out of my way, don't appear in my sight, as for your sue academy elder, let you go, I'll wait for you here." ”
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Song Shanhe, who was stuck in the wall, was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he was about to be shot while lying down.
And the disciples who watched around were even more discussed.
"It's also the sixfold realm of the spiritual vein, Song Shanhe was actually beaten like this, this Ye Feng is powerful, no wonder Wang Lin was instigated and didn't dare to do it. ”
"Hmph, Wang Lin was originally a waste, relying on the wealth of the Wang family, buying people's hearts in our lower courtyard, and gathering a group of masters around him, so he was able to show off his might. ”
"He is a sevenfold cultivation realm of the spiritual vein, is he still afraid of a new disciple who has just cultivated the sixfold spiritual vein?"
"I didn't dare to see him like that, it was really embarrassing, and I hit someone's door, but I didn't even dare to do it. ”
There was ridicule all around, and there was constant laughter, which made Wang Lin's face even more unbearable.
He was indeed a little afraid of Ye Feng.
Wang Lin has a few catties and taels for himself, and he knows very well in his heart that just now Song Shanhe was slapped out by Ye Feng with a palm, and now he is almost half crippled, so he is naturally afraid in his heart.
However, in front of everyone's eyes, he can't do it now if he wants to.
Gritting his teeth, Wang Lin put away the folding fan, his eyes were extremely hideous, and said: "Ye Feng, you ninth-class pariahs want to die, and this son will fulfill you today!"
Airplanes!
At the moment of speaking, Wang Lin made a move, and slammed his palm towards Ye Feng's heart.
He didn't understand the truth that the first strike is strong, and then the second attack suffers, so he took the opportunity to sneak attack and hit Ye Feng by surprise.
But it's a pity that as soon as he made a move, Ye Feng's body moved.
Swish!
The speed of Ye Feng rushed out like a cheetah, and he reached Wang Lin's front almost in the blink of an eye, and then punched Wang Lin hard and hit Wang Lin's abdomen.
Burst!
Wang Lin didn't react at all, he was punched in the stomach, his whole body bent down, bowed into a shrimp shape, his face was extremely painful, and a mouthful of blood spit out uncontrollably.
Then fly upside down.
Bang!
The wall of the opposite courtyard shook again, and Wang Lin was also punched into it alive, stuck in the wall, his limbs were together, and only his head was exposed, like a turtle, howling miserably.
Let's go!
Ye Feng fell on Lin's face, patted the dust on his body, and said lightly: "Is the sevenfold spiritual vein great? Idiot, you dare to come to the door to provoke me, I don't know how thick the ground is." You guys, you all heard clearly, before dinner, if the door of my courtyard is not repaired, just wait for me to come to you one by one!"
Domineering, arrogant, majestic!
Although Ye Feng is just two simple sentences, he shows the demeanor of a master to the fullest.
When he was done, he turned and left the residence.
Behind him, a group of disciples who were both worshipping and in awe stood in place, still talking.
...。。
Ye Feng left the residence, not to find Su Junfeng and Ji Bufan, but went straight to the Hall of Merit and found Elder Qingshui.
As the third place in the contribution list of this trial task, he still has a reward that has not been claimed.
Seeing Ye Feng's arrival, Elder Qingshui also had a look of relief on his face, took out a cyan gourd, handed it over, and said, "This is the elixir elixir, as a reward for the third place on the contribution list." Ye Feng, you performed well this time, but you can't be proud and indulgent, you must keep a normal heart and continue to work hard to cultivate, not long after, the empire will hold martial arts competitions in major academies, and when the time comes, you may not have a chance to qualify for the competition. ”
"Thank you, Elder!"
Ye Feng took the cyan gourd, shook it, muttered, and said, "Elder, the third place on the contribution list is only such a small reward, what about the first and second places?"
Elder Qingshui glanced at Ye Feng and said, "You guy, don't get an inch, the elixir elixir is extremely precious, it can be said to be a cultivation elixir, better than any elixir, even many law-grade pills, this gourd, I still worked hard to get it." The rewards for the first and second places are about the same, and they are just the amount of elixir elixir that is rewarded. ”
"So that's the case, then I have no complaints. ”
Ye Feng smiled and said: "By the way, Elder, a few people came to provoke me today, and the courtyard where I lived was broken, and I endured it for a while, but they were too much, I really couldn't help it, so I taught them a lesson, this doesn't violate the rules of the academy, right?"
Elder Qingshui didn't care, but he still reminded: "The academy explicitly prohibits private fights between disciples, but between the three major academies and the many disciples of the lower courtyards, there are constant fights, and the academy can't manage so much, as long as it doesn't cause any trouble." Forget it this time, pay attention next time, try not to do it, force can't solve a problem"
"Understood, Elder, I'll go first!"
Ye Feng nodded, turned around and left the Hall of Merit.
From Elder Qingshui's tone, he could figure it out that although the Zhu Academy explicitly forbade disciples to fight, there was a place where there were rivers and lakes, and there would be struggles. This kind of fighting, the prohibition is to prohibit not talking, you can only try to restrain it, and if there is no major incident, the rules of the college must be established, otherwise, it would have become a mess long ago.
Coming out of the Hall of Merit, Ye Feng did not return to his courtyard, but walked towards the depths of the Zhu Academy.
Zhu College is very large, with upper, middle and lower courtyards, separated from each other by several mountain peaks.
After a short time, Ye Feng came to the peak where the upper courtyard was located.
"The mountain where the upper courtyard lives is really different, the aura is abundant, but it is much richer than the lower courtyard......