Chapter 8 Thinness
Zhang Su asked solemnly: "Let me ask you, are you sure to defeat Zheng Shan again?"
Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, "Why do you ask that?"
Zhang Su frowned slightly and said, "Although you only have third-order strength, judging from your progress, the speed of cultivation is really a bit scary. Maybe in the ranking at the end of the year, it is you who have a chance to defeat Zheng Shan...... This guy. Zhang Su originally wanted to talk about waste, but after thinking that Ye Feng might be the most qualified genius in the martial arts hall now, he temporarily changed his words.
Ye Fengqi said: "I listen to your tone, it seems that I don't want Zheng Shan to win?"
Zhang Su's face showed disgust, and said, "Of course, who wants that toad to win?" Seeing Ye Feng's thoughtful appearance, Zhang Su said again: "To tell you the truth, Zheng Shan has always coveted me. It's just that I hate his untouchable appearance, so I haven't given him a good look. But he told me that if he won first place again in this qualifying, he would propose to my father. When the time comes, maybe my father will be happy and agree. So no matter what, I don't want him to win. ”
"Then it's useless for you to look for me. Zheng Shan is the seventh order of the Qi Condensation Realm, and I am only the third order. It's only been less than two months at the end of the year, and no matter how powerful I am, I can't rise so fast. You must know that the more spiritual cultivation you have, the more difficult it will be to cultivate later. Ye Feng spread his hands, obviously not wanting to meddle in Zhang Su's affairs.
"You don't have to worry about this, although Zheng Shan is strong, he has a fatal weakness. As long as there is an opponent whose strength is not too much worse, I can increase the odds of winning to more than 80%!" Zhang Su pursed his lips and sneered, "Also, don't think I don't know, your weird footwork is not low." I don't want to ask you what adventures you had, but you should still have the cards to defeat Zheng Shan. Otherwise, you wouldn't have said yes. ”
Ye Feng secretly smiled bitterly, this woman's eyes were vicious. But on the surface, he remained silent, and said, "Then what good is it for me to help you?
Zhang Su pinched Ye Feng's little face and said, "As far as your virtue is concerned, don't give it to Miss Ben." Also, it is you who is difficult to ride a tiger now, do you think Zheng Shan will let you go when the time comes? If it weren't for my intelligence, the chances of you defeating him would be negligible. ”
Ye Feng said lightly: "Let me think about it first." Also, let me go first. ”
Zhang Su said angrily: "Think about it, don't think that Miss Ben is begging you, I'm threatening you! If you don't agree, see if I don't chop off your fingers!" said and took out a knife and dangled it in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "You have to figure out one thing, if I can't even settle you, how can I settle Zheng Shan?" At the same time, he grabbed her hands and forcibly pressed her against the tree.
Zhang Su's strength was not weak, but she didn't expect Ye Feng to break free of the rope in an instant, and at such a close distance, she didn't have time to react at all, so she was restrained by Ye Feng, and she was a little panicked for a while.
Ye Feng put his face next to Zhang Su's face, smelling the unique fragrance of women, and couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. Of course, this pervert psychology naturally does not manifest itself. On the surface, he still said with a faint smile: "Listen, if you want Young Master Ben to do something, you have to have a begging attitude." But forget it, Zheng Shan's guy is annoying, I'll help you send him away. After a pause, he added, "Of course, I want to really defeat him, and make him fall at my feet, and I don't need any intelligence." ”
Zhang Su's heart moved, and he suddenly found that this man, who had always been regarded as a waste by himself, was so evil, and that kind of self-confidence from the heart seemed to be quite exciting. Looking at Ye Feng's infinitely close face, Zhang Suxiu's face was a little hot.
Zhang Su was a little uneasy in his heart, and said angrily: "Waste, let me go quickly!
Ye Feng then remembered that this woman had bullied herself, and she had said before that if she was strong, she would want her to be a maid. This is a little unrealistic, but it is still okay to ask for interest, so he smiled evilly: "Of course I will let you go." But I helped you, and you have to pay some money, right?" As soon as the words fell, the big hand slapped down on Zhang Su's delicate buttocks, and pinched it hard.
Then Ye Fengtou ran away quickly without looking back, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Well, it feels good!
Zhang Su was stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Ye Feng shouted out the words that she was not ashamed that she scolded shyly: "Dead Ye Feng, stinky rascal!" But Ye Feng's figure had already been far away. Zhang Su stomped on Xiao Man's boots vigorously, quite angry. But even she didn't know what was going on, and she felt a little lost in her heart.
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"Hehe, all the revenge has been avenged!" Ye Feng whistled, and the dissatisfaction and grievances he had suffered for more than half a year were swept away. The place in his hand that was burned by Zheng Shan suddenly felt a faint pain, Ye Feng suddenly remembered Zheng Shan's shameless face again, and muttered: "When the time comes, you must teach that bastard a lesson! Well, it is still a little unrealistic to defeat a seventh-order master in more than two months." Maybe the master will do something?"
At the foot of Tenglong Mountain, in a remote forest, in a rather quaint cave.
The old man squinted at the wound on Ye Feng's body, and teased, "What's the matter?"
Ye Feng laughed dryly and said, "It's okay, although there is some damage, but after all, there is a bad breath." ”
The old man sighed and said solemnly: "Naturally, I didn't teach you to be a turtle with a shrunken head. But if you are not good at learning and art, it is too reckless to stand out for yourself. You know, how many heroes and heroes have ended their lives on impulse?"
Ye Feng lowered his head and said, "Yes, the master taught us." ”
The old man put his hands into his sleeves, and said, "However, if you really endure it, I really have the urge to flatten you." My disciple, even if he is killed, he can't be insulted!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but be speechless for a while, the old man of the days became too fast, right? The old man shook his head and thought about it, and said slowly: "Although you have ascended to the third order in a month, the more difficult it will be the further you go in your spiritual cultivation, and the greater the amount of spiritual energy required to advance. It's still a bit difficult to reach the sixth or even seventh order at the end of the year. ”
Ye Feng said: "Then with high-level spiritual arts, you should be able to make up for the gap in strength, right?"
The old man looked at him lightly: "That's right. But the question is, do you have enough aura to launch advanced spiritual arts? A seventh-grade medium spiritual technique will drain you, and you will still fight a bird without aura?"
"However, with the master's knowledge, this question is just a piece of cake. Isn't it?" Ye Feng hurriedly patted his ass.
The old man smiled and said, "You kid don't need to be flattered. You are my disciple, and I naturally don't want you to lose. It's not impossible to tell you how to do it, but you have to be mentally prepared. ”
Ye Feng patted his chest and said, "No problem, no matter how difficult the cultivation is, I can bear it!"
The old man nodded and said, "Okay." Go back and prepare, and in the next few days, you will spend the next few days with the demon beasts on the mountain. ”