Chapter Seventy-Four: If You Don't Die, You Won't Die
The steward's disciple's face was a little ugly, and his eyes were also very cold, looking at Chu Feng like a blade, and the whole person exuded a cold chill.
"Hey, I said, boy, what are you, but a hillbilly who came out of the mountains, and you dare to talk to our steward like this, have you eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard?"
"The people who came out of the small mountain village are so arrogant, I think you have been sitting in the well and watching the sky for too long, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"
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A group of miscellaneous disciples spoke out one after another, their voices were fierce, and they shouted again and again, as if they were going to tear Chu Feng and the bear child alive.
"You people, it's really sad and lamentable!" Chu Feng glanced at everyone indifferently and said, "The disciples who do chores every day are considered to have the lowest status on this mountain. You are also the lowest disciples, you don't know how to help each other, but instead try to ridicule and oppress, in order to find that balance in your heart?"
"Shut up! Just because you are a beginner disciple who dares to teach us, don't think that if you can't fight without permission, no one will really teach you a lesson, I think you have itchy bones, right?"
Chu Feng's words reached the hearts of those disciples, and the Tao broke through their innermost thoughts, and they were suddenly a little annoyed and angry, and they almost couldn't help but make a move.
"It's you who should shut up, don't get involved in some things, and be careful of getting yourself into trouble. Chu Feng said lightly, and then looked directly at the disciple in charge: "Li Qing asked you to deliberately make things difficult for me, but he himself shrank and didn't dare to make a move, it's really ridiculous." I advise you not to try to do anything to provoke me, that won't do you any good!"
Such words immediately shocked everyone present, including the steward disciple, but soon they burst into laughter, looking at Chu Feng with a shocked face, as if they had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.
What is Li Qing's identity? That is one of the strongest people of the younger generation in the tribe, and his grandfather is the third elder of the tribe, holding real power in his hands, holding high power, and the entire tribe will be shocked three times if he stomps his feet.
How much power such a person has in the tribe, how strong he is, for these people present, it is impossible to guess, and it is necessary to look up. However, when a new disciple of Chu Feng actually said such a thing, it sounded like he was not only involved in a grudge with Li Qing, but also seemed to be not afraid of him at all, and his words were full of provocation.
For every disciple present, something that had never been encountered before, there were tens of thousands of young disciples in the clan headquarters, there were nearly a thousand people on this mountain, and among all the young generations, how many dared to provoke Li Qing? Except for a limited number of people, no one had ever dared not to take it seriously.
"I've seen arrogance, but I've never seen you so arrogant!" The face of the disciple in charge was already gloomy and terrifying, today Chu Feng said about Li Qing in front of so many people, if he didn't let Chu Feng suffer enough, when the time came, it would reach Li Qing's ears, maybe he would be blamed. However, Li Qing's order was to let him test Chu Feng's patience, and he did not let him do it directly.
The steward disciple had to endure it, the fist that had already been clenched gradually loosened, squinted slightly at Chu Feng, and said coldly: "You frog at the bottom of the well who came out of the mountains, this steward is too lazy to bother with you. It's been a long time, so let's come in and get today's chore cards. ”
Chu Feng was silent, as calm as a pool of dry wells, without the slightest fluctuation, but in fact, he was slightly disappointed in his heart. I thought that the steward disciple couldn't help but make a move, so that he could fight back openly, but the steward disciple actually held back.
The steward disciple turned around and walked into the courtyard, Chu Feng followed in, followed by a large group of disciples who did chores every day, looking at Chu Feng's back with a sneering expression at the moment, everyone felt that he was destined to be tragic today, and he didn't know how many things were waiting for him to do.
"Hey, why do you say that there are always so many people who don't know the current affairs and don't know the height of the sky. ”
"Hmm...... There is a saying that you cannot live if you do your own evil, and this is what you are talking about. ”
"It's a pity that Young Master Li Qing is not here, otherwise when he hears those words, he may directly kill that mountain boy. ”
"But isn't it? Who is Young Master Li Qing in the clan? To kill a disciple who has just started and has no identity background, it is no different from crushing an ant to death. But this kind of little person doesn't bother to let Young Master Li Qing make a move, and there will be a good show to watch right away, haha!"
Chu Feng walked forward calmly, and the whispered ridicule and discussion of those people behind him only pretended not to hear. For Chu Feng, as long as he didn't have any real trouble with him, he didn't want to pay attention to it, after all, there were so many people here, it was impossible to make a move one by one.
In the center of the courtyard is a large house with a row of wooden shelves hanging from the eaves. With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the disciple stood still in front of the wooden frame, turned around and glanced at everyone, and said, "Come and get today's chores wooden card." ”
Chu Feng stood under the eaves, calmly looking at the strings of wooden cards on the wooden frame, and did not step forward. The rest of the disciples lined up to receive wooden plaques that marked what they needed to do today.
When one disciple after another received the wooden plaque and walked past Chu Feng, he saw the contents on the wooden plaque at a hurried glance: hoeing grass in the backyard, cleaning the courtyard and martial arts arena, washing disciples' clothes, trimming flowers and plants, and carrying fifty quintals of water......
These were all the contents that Chu Feng had seen from one wooden card after another, each wooden card only had one thing written on it, and it was written very clearly, these chores were not too heavy, and they could be completed quickly for cultivators.
Those miscellaneous disciples did not leave in a hurry after receiving the wooden card, but stood in the center of the courtyard, looking at Chu Feng with a gloating expression.
Until the last miscellaneous disciple received the wooden card, only Chu Feng and the bear child were left to receive it. At this time, the steward disciple walked into the room with a sneer, and after a while, he walked in front of Chu Feng with two palm-sized wooden cards.
These two wooden plaques are a little different from the wooden plaques received by other disciples, and they are twice as large as the size. Chu Feng stared at it and saw that the contents on the two wooden cards were exactly the same: carrying 3,000 quintals of water, cutting 50,000 catties of wood, and chopping 50,000 catties of firewood!
Before Chu Feng could react, the bear child suddenly jumped up, his eyebrows were upside down, and he said with anger on his face: "What do you mean, what they do is to trim flowers and plants, clean the yard, and carry fifty quintals of water, but what you allotted us is to carry 3,000 quintals of water, 50,000 catties of logging, and 50,000 catties of wood! Do you really think that you are the Emperor of the Soil here?"
In the courtyard, all the miscellaneous disciples were stunned, and when they heard this number, they all gasped, and then they sneered. Someone immediately sneered: "I say, this arrogant frog at the bottom of the well will soon be cleaned up, sure enough, hahaha!"
"Carry 3,000 quintals of water, cut 50,000 catties of wood, and chop 50,000 catties of firewood. The two of them together have to be doubled, that little thing is big, you can't do anything, just rely on that mountain boy to do it alone, I don't think he wants to rest these days, and he doesn't even have to eat, he can't starve to death, hahaha!"
The miscellaneous disciples all laughed, so unhappy, constantly ridiculing and ridiculing, they were waiting to see Chu Feng plead in front of the steward disciples.
"Still not taking the wooden card?!" The disciple in charge sneered and said in a deep voice: "This is what the two of you have to do today, if you can't finish it, you can't eat or rest!"
When everyone heard this, they laughed in the courtyard and spoke out one after another.
"Haha, call you crazy, call you arrogant!"
"Yo, why don't you stop chattering and keep chattering?"
"Little mountain boy, don't look at what kind of place this is, and think it's your palm-sized village?"
"Now you know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is, right?
The miscellaneous disciples laughed wildly, constantly ridiculing and ridiculing, so angry that the bear child almost broke his mouth. Chu Feng, on the other hand, was very calm, he looked at the disciple in charge with a calm gaze and said, "Since there are regulations within the clan, presumably there should also be a punishment system for this kind of obvious communiqué and personal vendetta, don't you think it's too obvious to do this?"
"System?" The disciple in charge tilted his face slightly, looked down at Chu Feng with a condescending attitude, and said arrogantly: "On this mountain peak, I am the system, and I take the wooden card!!"
"What if I don't take it?" Chu Feng looked at him calmly.
"Don't take it?" The steward disciple squinted his eyes slightly and forced Chu Feng to look at him, domineering and arrogant: "If you don't take it, you are blatantly violating the rules and regulations of the clan disciples, and immediately roll down the mountain for the steward and get out of the clan!"
"Really?" A smile appeared on Chu Feng's calm and delicate little face, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and he shouted, "What are you, you want to drive me out of the clan!"
In an instant, the entire courtyard was silent, and the falling needles could be heard, and it was extremely quiet. The miscellaneous disciples who were waiting to see the show were all stunned and froze in place. They didn't expect that the young man from the small village in the mountains in front of them not only refused to accept the wooden card, but also scolded the disciple in charge with such a strong attitude and domineering tone, which was something that the Lishan clan had never done for so many years.
"What are you talking about?!" The steward's disciple's face was so gloomy that it could drip water, he stretched out his hand to point at Chu Feng, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said word by word: "Little calf, if you dare to say it again, this steward will dare to abolish you!"
"Smack!"
Chu Feng's response was crisp and direct, he didn't want to talk nonsense with such a person at all, he slapped it, and the loud slap suddenly spread throughout the entire courtyard, and the body of the steward disciple flew out like a straw, and his teeth spurted out along with blood, and then fell on the bluestone ground in the courtyard with a bang.
"You...... Dare to hit me?!"
The steward disciple was a little stunned, and until this moment he couldn't believe that a disciple who had just started would dare to do something to himself. First of all, he didn't think of how powerful the boy in front of him was, who didn't look like he was thirteen years old, but thought that he was too careless to be slapped away by the other party.
"Steward, are you alright?"
A group of miscellaneous disciples all stepped out to help, but they were suddenly pushed away by the stewardship disciples.
"Little calf, this steward is going to tear you alive!"
The steward disciple was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, he had been a steward for so long, and he had never encountered such a thing. Today, in front of so many people, a twelve-year-old boy who had just entered the door was slapped, and his face was lost.
His eyes were red, his black hair exploded, and he rushed at him like a mad beast. And Chu Feng looked at him coldly, and just as he turned over and got up and rushed over, he stepped over seven or eight meters in one step, slammed it to the ground, and suddenly there was a series of bone cracking sounds.
"Poof!"
The disciple in charge opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, his face suddenly became extremely pale, his breath also withered, and the fierceness and coldness in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by deep fear and jealousy.
"You ......"
The disciple in charge wanted to speak, but his chest was stepped on by Chu Feng, and the injuries to his internal organs were very serious, and as soon as his mouth was opened, blood flowed out.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, their eyes were full of fear, and their whole body trembled. They didn't expect that the young man in the mountains and fields in their eyes would be so terrifying, even the steward who stepped into the Innate Secret Realm not long ago was not their enemy, and they were trampled on the ground like this, and there was no room for struggle.