"I took this hundred herbs, you can take this local-level exercise!"

Placing the jade box containing the hundred herbs, Zhao Yi took out a cheatbook from the cabinet next to him and threw it over, then waved his hand casually and said, "While I'm in a good mood now, hurry up and get out of me, I don't want to see you again from now on!"

"Ground-level exercises, really ground-level exercises!" After carefully opening the cheats, Yang Wenfeng's face was full of excitement, and he began to read the words on the cheats word by word. Although he had never seen a prefecture-level exercise www.biquge.info the profound content of it made him obsessed. As Yang Wenfeng flipped through the pages, the excited expression on his face became more and more intense.

"Pavilion Master!" Just when Yang Wenfeng read the exercises and just put them in his arms and was about to leave, the door was suddenly opened, and Ye Chuxin was carefully pushing the door in with a bowl of soup, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Wenfeng standing there quietly.

When he saw Yang Wenfeng, Ye Chuxin couldn't help but tremble suddenly, his hand shook, and the soup bowl in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the soup was scattered on the ground after a soft sound. And Ye Chuxin didn't seem to be aware of this, at the moment in her eyes there was only this person in front of her!

"Yang Wenfeng!"

"Ye Chuxin, are you really here?" Seeing Ye Chuxin who pushed the door in, Yang Wenfeng immediately showed an evil smile, turned around and said loudly to Zhao Yi, "Pavilion master, this woman is my concubine, I reprimanded her for her unclean hands and feet, so she ran away from home, but I didn't expect to run away to the pavilion master." Now that I've been bumped in, I wonder if the pavilion master can give me back!"

"Give the person back to you?" Yang Wenfeng smiled contemptuously, Zhao Yi stood up directly with a cold face, and the cold killing intent came out of his body. The sudden murderous aura shrouded all over his body, making Yang Wenfeng on the opposite side suddenly feel like he was falling into an ice cellar, and the cold feeling stimulated all parts of his body, making Yang Wenfeng tremble uncontrollably.

Walking in front of Yang Wenfeng, Zhao Yi raised his right hand lightly and patted it directly. Zhao Yi's movements seemed to be weak and weak, but in fact they were as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the terrifying momentum carried on them locked all the surrounding space, making Yang Wenfeng's body stiff and difficult to move for half a minute, and it seemed that even the consciousness of resistance was consumed in this terrifying palm.

Zhao Yi's right hand slapped directly at himself in Yang Wenfeng's frightened eyes. Xu is desire to survive was too strong, which made Yang Wenfeng struggle with all his might. With both hands desperately protecting in front of him, he took Zhao Yi's palm stiffly. As an invisible force swung around from the place where the two of them took over, Yang Wenfeng's body was also violently thrown into the air like a wreck.

"Do you dare to resist?" Yang Wenfeng, who was thrown into the air, had not yet fallen, when he felt that his neck was being choked fiercely, not only did it become difficult to breathe, but even the blood gushing up his throat was stuck in his neck.

"You don't look at what you are, dare to say such things in front of me!" grabbed Yang Wenfeng's neck with one hand, the murderous aura on Zhao Yi's face flashed, and said coldly, "Don't think I dare not kill you!"

"Pavilion, Pavilion Master, if you like this woman, take it, I won't ......."

"Shut up for me!" With a hard push in his hand, a feeling of suffocation surged into his heart, making it difficult for Yang Wenfeng to make any more sound. Turning his head to look at Ye Chuxin, Zhao Yi said softly, "Ye Chuxin, this is the person you are talking about!"

"The remnant of the Burning Cloud Sect, you think I don't know your identity!" Yang Wenfeng slammed to the ground, and the floor was shattered by the sudden tremendous force. A large mouthful of blood flowed down the corners of Yang Wenfeng's mouth, and the whole person was lying on the ground and coughing continuously.

"Ye Chuxin, didn't you say that you want to take revenge, and this opportunity will be given to you today!" Stepping on Yang Wenfeng, Zhao Yi then looked at Ye Chuxin next to him and said softly, "Pick up the sword in front of the table and avenge yourself!"

"You!" A look of horror flashed across his face, and his eyes met Ye Chuxin's eyes full of hatred and murderous intent, which even alarmed Yang Wenfeng a lot of panic. Yang Wenfeng knew that as long as there was a little opportunity, Ye Chuxin would never let him go!

But at this moment, Yang Wenfeng forcibly suppressed this panic and quieted himself. Although it has not been long since he came to this chaotic city, all this kind of encounter has already made him change from an arrogant and domineering young sect master to a down-and-out son who is now a man with his tail between his legs under the fence. In the process of being careful step by step, my mind was gradually sharpened.

"Pavilion master, pavilion master, this time I am here to do business with the pavilion master on behalf of my cousin and uncle, this hundred herbs is just the beginning, and the pavilion master can get more in the future. It's not a pity that I'm a little person who died, but I'm here on behalf of my uncle. If it's because I'm a small person who delays the big thing between you, then it's not worth it, Pavilion Master!"

"I won't do your business, Ye Chuxin, do it!"

"Wait!" The hand holding the long sword stayed in mid-air, a trace of struggle flashed on Ye Chuxin's face, and after changing it, Ye Chuxin withdrew the sword, and then said softly, "Pavilion Master, please let him go!"

"What, let him go, don't you want revenge?" Glancing at Ye Chuxin unexpectedly, as long as Zhao Yi exerted a slight force at this time, the annoying young sect master of the Burning Cloud Sect in front of him would directly lose his vitality. And Ye Chuxin next to him could avenge himself as long as he inserted the sword in his hand, but Zhao Yi really didn't expect Ye Chuxin to stop him!

"Pavilion Master, I want revenge, he is also a damned person, it is not a pity to die, but there will always be a chance for revenge in the future!" There was a struggling expression on his face, but in the end, Ye Chuxin said, "But now that he is here on behalf of the Hundred Poison Sect, the Pavilion Master should not delay the Pavilion Master's big matter for me for this little thing!"

"The original intention is right, the pavilion master wants me to get one and I can take it at any time in the future, but don't delay the business between you and the uncle because of this matter!" Feeling that the strength on his chest had not diminished at all, Yang Wenfeng's voice couldn't help but be much more anxious, "Pavilion master, pavilion master!"

"My Treasure Pavilion's business is not inferior to his, and besides, I have already got the things, this person is useless!"

"Pavilion Master!" Kneeling on the ground, Ye Chuxin said softly, "The Pavilion Master saved me before, and I am already grateful, this time I don't want to bring the slightest trouble to the Pavilion Master!"

"Please let him go!" Glancing at Yang Wenfeng, Ye Chuxin then said softly, "This hatred, there will always be a chance in the future!"

"You, why are you doing this!" Glancing at Ye Chuxin helplessly, Zhao Yi sighed lightly, and then took his foot away after a slight hesitation, "Okay, since that's the case, let's spare him this time." Anyway, he is in this Hundred Poison Gate, and there will always be a chance in the future!"

"Pavilion Master Xie, Pavilion Master Xie!" Although he was beaten badly, Yang Wenfeng knew the truth that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. Not only did his face not have half a point of anger, but he was also full of flattery, and the next moment he raised his right hand and slapped himself fiercely, and a clear anthurium mark suddenly appeared on his face.

"The pavilion master is right, I am a villain, the pavilion master must not be angry with me as a little person!"

"Pavilion Master, Miss Ye, are you still satisfied?" he slapped himself several times in a row, and a crisp slap in the face could be heard with each slap. It wasn't until Lao Gao, whose face was swollen, that he didn't stop, and Yang Wenfeng showed a flattering smile on his face, and looked at Zhao Yi very respectfully.

"Can bend and stretch, when did Yang Wenfeng become like this?" After Yang Wenfeng did this, when he looked at Yang Wenfeng again, Zhao Yi's eyes couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy.

It's just that a son-in-law with a deep background is not terrible, what is terrible is someone like Yang Wenfeng who can endure it. Once such people give them a chance, they will desperately grasp it, and maybe they will be able to soar into the sky in the future.

Zhao Yi didn't think that Yang Wenfeng was open-minded, new hatred and old hatred, once Yang Wenfeng rose, he would inevitably make trouble with him. There was a hint of murder in his eyes, it seemed that this Yang Wenfeng couldn't stay!

"Pavilion Master, if there is nothing to do, then I will leave first!"

seemed to feel Zhao Yi's murderous intention, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Wenfeng hurriedly retreated in a panic, and whispered, "But I still ask the pavilion master to keep this matter secret when I come to the pavilion master today, once it leaks out and is known by the door master, even the uncle will not be able to explain it!"

"That's all I have to say, don't disturb the pavilion master, retire first!"