Chapter 3: Beauty Luo Lan

Half an hour later, at the outer gate of Qiyun Sect, on a mountainside, a young man in ragged clothes was hurrying.

He is Ye Feng.

There are hundreds of thousands of disciples outside the Qiyun Sect, and Ye Feng does not have a prominent family background, nor does he have a strong martial arts cultivation.

You can only live in the dormitory where ordinary people live.

And now, he is also rushing towards the dormitory area.

A short time later, he came to the dormitory.

"This piece of waste isn't even dead. No, have you already jumped off a cliff like crazy?"

"Who knows, if you don't die sooner, you will have to die later. He offended Yao Hu, will there be a way to live?"

The disciples in the dormitory area, when they saw Ye Feng, they all put their hands on their shoulders and began to discuss.

In the outer sect of Qiyun Sect, the strength of the younger brother determines the status in the sect.

A person like Ye Feng, who has never broken through his cultivation in the past five years, naturally does not get anyone's respect, and regards him as an outlier.

"Hmph. ”

Ye Feng snorted coldly and ignored the words of those people, now he has transformed his physique and talent.

He knew that he always had a chance, to prove his strength, and to shut up the group obediently.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Feng took a sip of herbal tea and poured it into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wan'er was so insidious, he actually went crazy and jumped off the cliff by himself.

It is to verify that sentence, when also to set up the archway.

But at this moment, he suddenly thought of a very crucial matter.

Now everyone in the dormitory knows that he is not dead, once it is passed into the mouths of Yao Hu and Zhao Wan'er, then he will inevitably be hunted down by Yao Hu and Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er has been in a relationship for more than ten years, and she doesn't care about wanting him to die, so she will definitely not let him have a chance to survive.

"We have to improve our strength as soon as possible. ”

Ye Feng showed a determined look on his face, stood up, pushed open the door, and wanted to leave.

He wants to go around the sect and find a way to become stronger, he must gain strength as soon as possible, otherwise, he is destined to die again.

But just as he had not taken a few steps, he saw several figures approaching in the distance.

These figures made Ye Feng frown slightly, and he heard it from a long distance, the laughter of these people, which meant that they were not good.

"Ye Feng, you're not dead yet. What the hell is shit luck. ”

Those people quickly came to Ye Feng, and one of them looked at Ye Feng with slightly squinted eyes and sneered.

Ye Feng had already sensed the aura of these people, the third-order martial artist who was on the verge of death, and the rest of the people were all second-order martial artists.

And this adventurous person, Ye Feng is simply not too familiar, named Zhao Yang.

In previous years, Ye Feng had been bullied by Zhao Yang many times.

"Do you have a problem?"

Ye Feng looked at Zhao Yang, and a chill appeared on his face.

"Nothing serious. I was wondering if Yao Hu would be happy if he knew that you weren't dead. ”

Zhao Yang laughed fiercely, and a pair of eyes glanced at Ye Feng greedily.

Beside him, those second-order martial arts disciples were also laughing loudly.

"If, you can use this waste head to exchange it for a Qi Condensing Pill from Yao Hu. Then my strength will inevitably go to a higher level. ”

Listening to their words, Ye Feng clenched his fists, he already knew their purpose, and originally wanted to use his head to exchange for Qi Condensing Pill from Yao Hu.

This is simply ironic, do you really think that you are a bully?

"Do it!"

Zhao Yang didn't bother to explain anything at all, he shouted loudly and ordered his subordinates to do it.

At the same time, Ye Feng's eyes were cold, he grabbed a gap from the crowd, and rushed out directly.

"Bastard!"

Ye Feng broke through the encirclement, which made Zhao Yang very angry, and immediately followed the past.

Ye Feng ran wildly, leaving no room for anything, and exerting his speed to the extreme.

Although he broke through the second order of martial artists, and his strength was comparable to the existence of the third order of martial artists, there were too many people in Zhao Yang, and it must be very difficult for him to fight.

Moreover, the most important thing for him now is to improve his strength, and there is no need to waste time with these people.

"Could it be that he can't be reincarnated as a rabbit, so quickly?"

Several of Zhao Yang's subordinates began to exclaim in amazement, and they found that Ye Feng's figure was getting farther and farther away, which made them full of surprise.

How can this waste have such a fast speed?

It's just that what they don't know is that after Ye Feng's body has been strengthened, the explosiveness of his body is extremely strong.

Don't be, the third order of the martial artist, with his current speed, even if it is the fourth order of the martial artist, he may not be able to catch up with him.

Ye Feng rushed all the way, and when he saw the exit of the dormitory area, he finally smiled.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, the dormitory disciples scattered around were gathered together.

A human wall was formed in front of him, intercepting Ye Feng down.

"What!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was taken aback and looked at the group of people in confusion.

"Hehe, Zhao Yang, what are you chasing this waste like this?"

"You still have no humanity, he just fell off the cliff, you scare him like this, what if you scare him stupid again. ”

Those disciples who blocked Ye Feng's way looked at him and laughed.

Although they didn't know why Zhao Yang was chasing Ye Feng, they thought it was fun.

In this dormitory area, Ye Feng is a well-known waste, and they bully Ye Feng, which has also become a habit after dinner.

They really wanted to see with their own eyes who Ye Feng, the unlucky ghost, should be bullied today.

"Leave your business alone, give me less nonsense. ”

Zhao Yang took his subordinates, panting and came behind Ye Feng, looking at the group of people, only to give a malicious gaze in return.

Now that there are more and more people, he has to do it as soon as possible, but he can't let others take the lead and take Ye Feng away.

Just when Zhao Yang was about to make a move, the people around him were extremely excited, wanting to see how Ye Feng was taught a lesson.

Suddenly, a young girl stepped in, her face cold and delicate.

"Zhao Yang, you want to bully Ye Feng again?"

She immediately came to Ye Feng, protected him behind her, and shouted at Zhao Yang.

Her facial features are delicate and picturesque, her skin is as fair as snow, and she can be broken by blowing, and she looks like a fairy.

Moreover, the figure is also concave and convex, with perfect curves, which leads people to reverie.

Her appearance made everyone's fiery eyes converge on her, and her eyes burst into Venus.

This woman, named Luo Lan, is also an outer disciple, a third-order martial artist, and a great beauty.