Chapter 93: Eyes don't know gold and jade

The lewd young man sat on the ground, his hands on the ground, his eyes glaring at Ye Feng angrily, and he had the heart to tear the other party apart.

The new students who came to sign up are so rampant, is this going to turn the sky upside down?

The Tianhai Sect has stood in the Heavenly Desolate City for hundreds of years, and it has taken the lead among the major sects, and its disciples are also relying on the fame of the sect to run rampant.

Ordinary people don't dare to brush the tiger's whiskers easily, but today they finally kicked the iron plate.

But as a disciple of the Tianhai Sect, he can't lose the domineering spirit of the sect.

The lewd boy stood up from the ground and said coldly: "Do you know where this is? ”

As he spoke, the triangular eyes of the lewd boy frequently gave the little fat man companions a look.

Ye Feng's speed was too fast, he couldn't react at all, he knew that the other party's cultivation was definitely much higher than his own, and he was not sure that he would be able to beat him, but he felt that he would definitely not lose.

The little fat man understood what his companion meant, got up and walked quickly to the door.

Zhang Jiaming, who was watching the battle on the side, saw the little fat man going out, thinking that the other party must be prepared, and hurriedly stepped forward to remind Ye Feng.

After hearing this, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth rose and he smiled weirdly.

has never been afraid of things, and the word Ye Feng should be synonymous with fear that the world will not be chaotic.

The lewd young man looked at Ye Feng with a leisurely and complacent expression, and secretly wondered in his heart: Let's see if you can still laugh in a while.

The little fat man returned after a short time after going out, and there was a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old behind him, who was expected to be the other party's senior brother or something.

"Senior Brother Wang Jun, he is here to make trouble. The little fat man pointed at Ye Feng and said to the young man beside him.

Before Ye Feng arrived, Wang Jun was going to meet friends at the restaurant opposite, anyway, on the last day of registration, there should be no more people coming, just arrange for the two juniors to guard.

I didn't expect to be called back after a short time after I went out, and my heart was furious.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Jun saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, wandering around the hall of the Alchemist Guild like a vegetable market, and he was not angry.

"Boy, are you not small, do you know where this is?" Wang Jun said with an angry face on his face.

Ye Feng heard the other party's shout, stopped, glanced at the person who came in, and said unhurriedly: "Of course I know where this is, do you all only ask this question? No one has thought to ask me what I'm here for?"

Ye Feng's posture of eyes above the top made Wang Jun angry. Although there are many talented teenagers who have signed up in the past few days, none of them are as bold as the one in front of them.

Wang Jun's cheek muscles trembled, the green tendons on his neck burst out, and he shouted angrily: "I don't care what you do, dare to come here to make trouble, the master will teach you a good lesson today, teach you what it means to be low-key." ”

After speaking, Wang Jun raised his fist and hit Ye Feng.

Facing the opponent's momentum and ready to punch, Ye Feng obviously felt that it should be the cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm.

Ye Feng was not in a hurry, just when the opponent's fist rushed to his chest, he grabbed the opponent's wrist, followed the side of his body, and took the opportunity to take a belt behind him, Wang Jun staggered out and fell directly to the ground.

Zhang Jiaming, who was watching the battle on the side, saw that the alliance leader was extremely powerful, and opened his mouth to applaud, and several hostesses next to him also came up, with a wave of eagerness in their eyes.

The young man in front of him had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a delicate face, and such a profound cultivation, that all the women couldn't help but applaud him regardless of the occasion.

As for Wang Jun, he didn't expect that he would throw a punch with all his strength, but he would be easily defused by the other party, and he would lose so badly.

Angry, Wang Jun got up from the ground with a "poof".

Qiankun Boxing.

He swung his fist at Ye Feng for the second time.

Ye Feng still didn't move, watching Wang Jun's fists whirring towards him.

The next moment, Ye Feng's figure flashed, and somehow he quickly stood behind Wang Jun.

Wang Jun waved his fists, and suddenly the target in front of him disappeared, and he was about to turn around, but he was attacked from behind by a strong force.

The body lunged forward again.

Where he was standing just now, Ye Feng slowly lowered his right leg. He flashed behind Wang Jun just now, raised his right leg, kicked on the side of his body, and his body was flowing smoothly, and the people present sighed in their hearts.

The two junior disciples saw that their senior brother was beaten so embarrassed and wanted to help, but they knew that their cultivation of quenching the body and attaining the Great Perfection was not enough at all.

The two hurriedly ran to the side of their senior brother Wang Jun and stretched out their hands to help the senior brother up.

Wang Jun was annoyed and angry, he was quite familiar with several hostesses in the Alchemist Guild in the past few days, and he had been bragging to others about how he was able to dominate the crowd in the Tianhai Sect.

This is good, in front of the junior brother and the hostess, the dog / eats / that was beaten twice , and the anger instantly drowned out reason.

Pushing his hands to both sides, he pushed the two junior disciples apart, stood up suddenly, wiped a handful of lips that had been broken when he fell to the ground, and wiped his face with blood.

Seeing this, Ye Feng knew that today's registration could not end well, since you want to fight, let's fight, and the uncle will accompany him to the end.

Just when Wang Jun was about to make another move, Ye Feng moved, dodged to the other party's side, quickly grabbed out his right hand, and grabbed Wang Jun's neck, with a slight force on his hand, Wang Jun's face immediately turned red, and it was difficult to breathe.

Wang Jun grabbed Ye Feng's wrist tightly with both hands, trying to get out of the other party's clamp, but no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

If it goes on like this, his life is in danger, Wang Jun grabbed Ye Feng's wrist tightly, and his feet did not forget to kick towards the other party.

Ye Feng looked at Wang Jun with a relaxed face, and said, "I came to sign up, I didn't want to make trouble, if you are polite, I may let you go." ”

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, Wang Jun nodded like pounding garlic, if the other party didn't let go, he would die if he didn't do it well.

The disciples of the Tianhai Sect have always been arrogant, and today they finally tasted the taste of being bullied, although the anger in their hearts was ignited, but the situation in front of them did not dare to make a mistake.

Ye Feng slowly let go of his hand, and at the moment of release, Wang Jun hammered his hands on his chest and coughed violently.

"Can I sign up now?" Ye Feng asked with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without waiting for Wang Jun to speak, the lewd boy replied first: "Yes, yes, please come here to register......"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and dragged the little fat man who was still in a daze next to him, and the little fat man came to his senses and followed the lewd boy to the back of the long table.

"Please ask your name, age, and family, all of which you need to provide to us for registration......"

The lewd boy's attitude had changed dramatically now, and he spoke tremblingly.

Ye Feng did not hesitate to report his identity information:

Ye Feng ......

Fifteen years old......

...... of the Holy Armor League

When the lewd boy heard Ye Feng's name, he was still thinking about how he was so familiar, and when he heard the third sentence of the Holy Armor League, he didn't stabilize it for a while, and fell directly from the stool to the ground.

Looking at Ye Feng incredulously, the lewd young man trembled and asked, "You, you are Ye ...... Feng: That Ye Feng who wiped out Duan Chong, the master of the Jixing Pavilion, with a snap of his fingers?"

Ye Feng didn't answer, just smiled faintly, but in the eyes of everyone, the other party had already acquiesced.

Wang Jun had already recovered, standing aside and looking at Ye Feng with a calm and breezy face, with all kinds of regret in his heart, if he had asked clearly just now, would he still suffer this kind of shame? But it was too late to say anything now.

In today's Heavenly Desolate City, who doesn't know about the Holy Armor Alliance? Who doesn't know that the leader of the Holy Armor Alliance is a demonic young man named Ye Feng? And who doesn't know that Ye Feng killed the Jixing Pavilion Master, and the other party doesn't dare to take revenge until now?