After leaving the practice room, Ye Feng hugged Zhen Haoshuang, and finally returned to the dormitory after a long time in a rapid rush.

Ye Feng carefully placed Zhen Haoshuang on the bed, and after some probing, he muttered with a little relief: "Fortunately, the injury is not very serious, except for the fact that the arm kicked that grandson is a little troublesome, the rest doesn't matter." ”

Knowing that Zhen Haoshuang's injury was not too serious, the anxiety on Ye Feng's face was slightly less, and he sighed lightly and put his palm on his injured arm.

Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, his abdomen emitted a faint green glow, and he concentrated on awakening the Green Dragon Holy Soul in his body. Then he slowly controlled it with his consciousness, and slowly deployed the healing energy in his body to his arm along the meridians, and drilled into Zhen Haoshuang's arm along the palm of his hand, helping him to sit and recover the broken bones and torn muscles.

Under the mysterious power of the Qinglong Holy Soul, the damaged muscles of Zhen Haoshuang's arm began to heal slowly, and the broken bones were also magically reorganized.

After a long time, Zhen Haoshuang's arm, under the powerful recovery power of the Qinglong Holy Soul, finally healed, and his arm was completely renewed without the slightest scar.

Ye Feng looked at Zhen Haoshuang's face with less pain, and the whole person fell asleep peacefully. He was also relieved in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he stood up and left the room quietly.

Leaving Zhen Haoshuang's dormitory, Ye Feng is now ready to continue cultivating, and although he defeated Yang Feng with the Sunglow Ascending Dragon Leg today, he felt that his aura had also consumed a lot.

If Yun Chong really wanted to deal with him, then Ye Feng didn't improve his strength to a certain point, and if he just used his spiritual skills to fight, he was afraid that after a few wheel battles, his spiritual energy would be exhausted and he would fall into the danger of being slaughtered by others. Therefore, the second stage of the sun's ascending dragon legs, with Ye Feng's cultivation at the moment, can only be regarded as a killer weapon at a critical juncture, otherwise it will be too much aura.

After Ye Feng left Zhen Haoshuang's dormitory, he walked towards the cliff of the academy......

After a period of climbing, Ye Feng came to the top of the cliff, and a cold wind blew, making him shiver. He immediately swirled the aura around his body, which resisted the biting cold.

"I'll cultivate here, and see if I can break through my cultivation to the eightfold of the Spirit Path Realm, so that even if you don't use spiritual skills, you can defeat a character like Yang Feng. Ye Feng chose a relatively wide venue, swept his gaze around, nodded with satisfaction, and then began to cultivate......

On the top of the mountain, every time Ye Feng kicked out, there would be a mountain stone shattered, and the deafening loud sound continued to resound, and the surrounding ground was full of potholes, and the broken stones were everywhere, looking embarrassed.

Fortunately, this place is relatively remote, and there are no students nearby, otherwise if you come to take a look, you will be stunned.

And just when Ye Feng was desperately cultivating, the two brothers Yang Feng and Yang Yun who were originally in the practice room had long since disappeared, and at this moment, the periphery of the practice room became solemn again.

Luochuan College, in the office of the director of academic affairs......

"Uncle, I took Yang Yun to the doctor's side just now. The doctor said that my brother's leg and knee had too many broken bones, which was too serious. Even if it is a meditation and recuperation, it will ...... in the future Most of them are also lame. Yang Feng supported Yang Yun with a solemn face, and said to a middle-aged man sitting on a rattan chair.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face sank, because of anger, a majestic aura slowly spread out around his body, and the teacup in his hand suddenly turned into powder, and the tea splashed all over the ground.

"Uncle, you must ...... You have to make the decision for me!" Yang Yun's eyes were red, and he knelt on the ground with "poof", and a sharp pain came from the wound, making him twitch all over.

"Yun'er, don't worry, uncle will not let you suffer the slightest grievance. Is the person who hurt you really called Ye Feng?" The middle-aged man suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Yang Yun with regret in his heart, and spoke again.

"Yes, it's Ye Feng, who was the third on the previous list!" Yang Yun was convinced by Yang Feng with tears on his face, thinking of the person who had abolished his leg, there was a trace of resentment in his eyes!

"Oh, it looks like his talent has really recovered. If this hadn't happened today, this kid could have been cultivated well. But now that things have happened, then he has no value!" The middle-aged man groaned slightly, thinking of Ye Feng's outstanding and shocking strength in the past, he felt a little appreciative in his heart.

But appreciating is one thing, Ye Feng has abolished his nephew's leg after all. Such a bastard thing has appeared, and even if Ye Feng is talented, he can't make Yang Badao, who is the director of the Academic Affairs Office, have any good feelings. Moreover, Ye Feng's talent is terrifying, since he is no longer used, then he will be wiped out!

"Yang Feng, as an elder brother, you are causing trouble everywhere, and now you are even more involved in your younger brother. Hmph! You will be punished to stay in the practice room for a month, and if the sect Dabi in half a year does not come up with decent results, you don't have to stay in the academy. Yang Badao hated iron and looked at Yang Feng with hatred, and said angrily.

"I'm sorry for my brother, my uncle punished me. When Yang Feng heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he knelt on the ground with a "puff" and said with an apologetic face.

"Alright, you all go back. Wait for my news in a few days, and when the time comes, Ye Feng will be solved secretly. Yang Badao touched his forehead and sighed, now that Ye Feng's strength has recovered, the dean has not yet known, so he must solve it quickly.

In the outer courtyard, any child with excellent talent will be highly cultivated. Ye Feng's amazing ability at the beginning made many people who love talents rush to it. Yang Badao knew very well that if the news of Ye Feng's re-emergence spread on this day, then Yang Yun's revenge would have nowhere to revenge.

......

On the cliff, Ye Feng gasped violently, after an afternoon of cultivation, all the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted, he sat cross-legged on the stone face, and slowly exhaled to replenish the emptiness of the dantian.

After a long time, Ye Feng's aura was finally filled, but he didn't have that sense of breakthrough, he couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment on his face, shook his head, and muttered to himself: "It seems that you can't be in a hurry, and there is still no sign of a breakthrough in the eighth layer." ”

Ye Feng stood up, moved his muscles slightly, and was about to leave the top of the mountain and go back to Zhen Haoshuang's dormitory to see if he had woken up.

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Ye Feng was about to leave without hesitation, and suddenly, in the woods on the side, a somewhat familiar voice came from the woods, making him stop curiously.

Ye Feng frowned, and quietly leaned over towards the source of this sound, and then stopped after coming to a bluestone. Looking into the distance, I saw Jiang Jie with a teenager, and the two didn't know what they were talking about.

Ye Feng hid behind Qingshi, looking at the bandage on Jiang Jie's head, and a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth. Then his gaze stayed on the other person's body, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Shen Mingxu, our boss has now entered retreat, preparing to attack the spirit priest. He asked me to pass on a message, hoping that you could help kill this kid Ye Feng. Jiang Jie clasped his arms in his hands, facing Shen Mingxu, who was second on the list of the outer courtyard, not only did he not have the slightest fear, but he was full of lofty words.

"Jiang Jie, you can help me go. I'm about to have a big competition in college, and I don't have much time. "Shen Mingxu, as a spiritual warrior, is deeply loved by teachers in the academy and is known as a key talent for training. But when he heard Jiang Jie's command, although a touch of impatience and disgust appeared on his face, it seemed that he was scrupling about something, and he still kept maintaining a friendly attitude.

"Hehe, don't forget who you are. This is what the boss personally instructed me to arrange for you. If you don't, you can do it. Hehe, it's just that your father will probably be unhappy. Jiang Jie looked at Shen Mingxu and still had the intention of disobedience, rolled his eyes upward, and teased sarcastically.

When Shen Mingxu heard this, his face suddenly became gloomy, but after a moment of silence, he still nodded and agreed with difficulty: "This ...... Alright!"

Originally, he had always lived freely in the academy. But it wasn't until a month ago that his father, who was a general on the battlefield, was unexpectedly transferred to Yun Chong's father's subordinates and became a commander. Shen Mingxu often received Yun Chong's command in the academy, but even so, he didn't dare to show it, for fear of offending Yun Chong and making it difficult to protect his father's official position.

Jiang Jie looked at Shen Mingxu's reluctance to agree, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and then sighed, and left with his head in his hands very calmly.

When he was halfway through, suddenly, his footsteps were paused again, and he turned his back to Shen Mingxu and said another sentence.

"Oh, yes. Boss let me remind you that in half a year's time, you have to help him win the first place. Otherwise, you will see what you do. ”

Hearing the tone of the command again, Shen Mingxu's body trembled, and he couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart. He stared at Jiang Jie with angry eyes. His fists clenched and trembled, and he took two steps forward, looking at Jiang Jie, who had left as if nothing had happened, and wanted to rush up and kill him.

It's a pity that this kind of thought is only for a moment, and it will disappear without a trace, and he still doesn't want to make it difficult for his father.

Ye Feng, who was hiding behind the boulder, finished listening to this conversation, looked at Shen Mingxu's unsightly face, and shook his head ridiculously.

He watched Jiang Jie leave, and also cautiously ran into the woods, following Jiang Jie all the way. When he was far away from Shen Mingxu, he suddenly jumped out of the woods and blocked the road ahead.

The sudden appearance of the figure made Jiang Jie stunned suddenly, and he paused with a puzzled face, and when he found out that the owner of this figure was Ye Feng, the culprit who cut off his ears. His face instantly became extremely cold, and he said in a low voice: "Ye ...... Maple. Well, it came out so easily. ”