The first is three half-grown teenagers with extremely similar appearance and height, not handsome, and there is a righteous and awe-inspiring taste between the eyebrows, which is completely different from the first-class of the Five Tigers, and it is the Zhang family brothers of the three heroes of the outer gate.

Behind the three of them, there were at least two hundred outer disciples, both male and female, of varying ages, all of whom looked at Feng Biao and Xiao Ran and the other five with angry eyes, and the meaning was very clear.

Looking at the Zhang family brothers and the group of menacing outer disciples behind him, Feng Biao's momentum instantly weakened.

"Zhang Zhibai, what are the three of you doing here? If you want to fight, go to the Valley of the Four Winds another day, I will accompany you to practice well, I don't have time to deal with you today!"

Feng Biao replied pretentiously, the sword qi in his hand quietly dissipated, and when the other four saw this, they immediately became stunned, and they all converged and cultivated to put down their fingers and hide behind their boss.

"Heh..."

Zhang Zhibai chuckled, walked a few steps quickly, stood side by side with Ye Feng, and hugged Ye Feng's shoulder very familiarly, and replied to Feng Biao:

"Feng Biao, it seems that you haven't figured out why I came here, it's okay, young master, I'll tell you, listen! This Ye Feng Shaoxia standing in front of you is not only a rookie with high hopes from our outer disciples, but also a good brother of my outer sect three masters, if you are looking for trouble with him today, you have to pass my level first!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo said Feng Biao, and even Ye Feng, who had been silent, was a little confused.

He secretly said in his heart: "Strange... I haven't been in the sect for a long time, and there are only five or six people who can be called by name, when did I become brothers with the three heroes of their outer sect?"

Zhang Zhibai saw through what Ye Feng was thinking, and took advantage of the gap between Feng Biao and the others to make eye contact, he approached Ye Feng and reminded in a low voice:

"Don't be confused! Zhang Dachuan asked me to come, he was hiding in the crowd behind, and he also asked me to tell you that you must not let Feng Biao and them go easily today!

Ye Feng was a little suspicious, and quietly glanced back, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Dachuan hiding in the crowd, looking at him with a wicked smile.

Seeing Ye Feng turn his head, the fat man suddenly changed to a fierce expression, waved his fist, gestured hideously, and said in a dumb voice: "Someone is carrying it, beating him to death!"

After that, Zhang Dachuan quietly withdrew from the crowd and got into the bushes on the side of the road, he was afraid that others would find out about their relationship with Ye Feng and cause unnecessary trouble.

Zhang Dachuan left silently, and Ye Feng, who was standing in the center of the whirlpool, was indeed in trouble.

Ye Feng has never liked to be in the limelight, and he is even more reluctant to do something unforgiving and domineering, now this fat man has to let himself take the opportunity to clean up the Five Tigers, what is the difference between that and Xiao Ran's first-class?

Ye Feng glanced at the indignant outer disciples behind him, and suddenly had a feeling of "people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves".

Because those "supporters" behind him are all watching, if they can't get over their addiction and relieve their anger today, then the popularity that Zhang Dachuan has worked hard for him these days will immediately come to naught.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng planned to find the toad ingots in the Phantom Star Bead to support himself and come up with a bad idea to deal with the Five Tigers.

He was about to communicate with his thoughts, but Feng Biao and the others on the other side had already discussed the countermeasures and took the lead in attacking.

"Hey!

Feng Biao stiffened his neck, looked at Zhang Zhibai, raised his hand and pointed at the group of outer disciples halfway up the mountain, smiled contemptuously, and said:

"Hmph! Your Zhang family brothers have the appeal to be okay, there must be two or three hundred people, right? What's the matter? You really want to gather people to fight in the sect? You're too bold, aren't you? Yes, there are more of you than us, but I want to ask you, who of you people dares to do it?"

With that, Feng Biao suddenly pulled out his sword, and his round face was full of sarcasm.

The other four people who were hiding behind him also swept away their previous cowardice, and Chong Ye Feng, who was dancing with their teeth and claws, raised the blades in their hands.

Ye Feng subconsciously turned his head sideways and glanced at Zhang Zhibai beside him, but found that the latter had withdrawn his arm at some point, and was looking at him with the same expression.

Looking back at the white-clothed disciples on the mountain road behind him, they were all like Zhang Zhibai, all of them fell on themselves without saying a word.

They did have the heart to help Ye Feng, but the hat that Feng Biao just buttoned was really a bit big, and among these people, no one could afford it.

Gathering people to fight in the sect is not as simple as thinking about it or starving for ten days or eight days, it will be abolished and expelled from the sect.

Ye Feng understood the thoughts of these people and understood them very well, so he didn't say anything, just silently took the scabbard back to the storage ring to make himself more flexible.

Ye Feng released his true qi and looked at Feng Biao calmly.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I dare, do you dare?"

Feng Biaole is happy, this is what he wants, just now he and Xiao Ran have discussed, just want to lead Ye Feng to do it first, and then come to the ground, although he can't drive Ye Feng out of the sect, but it is not difficult to go through some relationships and teach Ye Feng to endure some hardships.

Ye Feng also saw this cattiness, but he had to jump and had no choice.

It was not Feng Biao who came out of the Five Tigers this time, but Xiao Ran, because he caused this disaster.

Xiao Ran took a step forward, empty-handed, smiled at Ye Feng, and came to Ye Feng step by step, his noses were next to each other, "Come on, hit me?"

Ye Feng's eyebrows twitched.

Zhang Zhibai took a step back.

The outer disciples of the mountain road were silent.

The little man stood on tiptoe and pressed his forehead against Ye Feng's forehead, like a vicious dog, "What's the matter?"

Reason told Ye Feng that he shouldn't do it, but the tyrannical power that was rampant in his body kept impacting his heart, and the killing intent in his heart had risen.

"Hmph..."

Ye Feng sneered, his eyes were shining, he didn't move, and slowly raised his right hand. Xiao Ran was timid and wanted to retreat, but was held back by Feng Biao.

Whoosh——!

Bang ——!

A white shadow like the wind landed beside Ye Feng, and the three tigers flew in response.

The person who came had slightly dark skin, a handsome face, a scar on the right corner of his mouth, a slight back and a broken iron bar hanging from his waist.

Wang Zhiting stood between Ye Feng and Zhang Zhibai, kicked Xiao Ran away, and held Ye Feng's right wrist with his left hand.

Wang Zhiting was expressionless, staring directly at the five tigers, and said to Ye Feng in a deep voice: "Don't be impulsive!"

He glanced back at Zhang Zhibai, who was afraid in his heart and took a few steps back. Behind him, a group of outer disciples in the distance all looked at each other.

Xiao Ran struggled to get up, clutched his lower abdomen with a painful expression, and stood beside Feng Biao with the support of his two companions.

Wang Yuting looked at Feng Biao, "Do you want me to do it?"

Feng Biao's face sank like water, he turned his head left and right to look at his companion beside him, his lips squirmed twice, he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally raised his hand unwillingly, "Let's go!"

The five tigers at the outer gate fled in embarrassment, and Zhang Zhibai also retreated into the crowd, and no one made a noise.

Ye Feng withdrew his sword, turned around and bowed slightly to the outer disciples, gave a salute, thanked him, and finally glanced at Wang Yuting in tacit understanding, and left side by side.

The largest confrontation in Qingcheng Mountain in decades disappeared after the appearance of Wang Zhiting.

When Ye Feng and the others walked away, the group of outer disciples halfway up the mountain instantly exploded.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect Ye Feng to actually know Wang Yuting, it's terrifying!"

"You know what? That's called heroes cherish heroes!"

"See? The boss of the five tigers in the outer gate just now has a green face, like eating dog shit!"

"Hahaha, in the hearts of the five tigers, it must be more uncomfortable than eating dog shit!"

"It's fucking fun!"

"Wow, Ye Feng is so handsome, I really want to form a Taoist couple with him!"

"You have it, just your skin, can people look up to you?"

At the head of the crowd, Zhang Zhibai and the two younger brothers beside him looked at each other, he was silent for a moment, lowered his head and sighed, shook his head and said, "Alas...... If you can't bear the child, you really can't trap the wolf!"

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At dusk, in the valley of the Gathering Spirit.

On the rocks of the quiet and dense forest, Ye Feng and Wang Zhiting had their heads on their heads, and they lay down with their eyes closed.

Wang Yuting closed his eyes and was expressionless, "You are too impulsive today, it's okay to hit him, but you shouldn't kill him, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." ”

Ye Feng's killing intent at that time was very hidden, whether it was Feng Biao, Zhang Zhibai or Xiao Ran, they were not aware of it, but Wang Yiting saw it, or rather, he smelled it.

The wolf's "sense of smell".

Ye Feng rubbed his temporal cheeks with both hands, frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Alas..... I know, I just didn't control my ..... at the time."

Ye Feng didn't want to continue this topic, he opened his eyes, sat up, looked back and smiled: "Practice again?"

Wang Zhiting jumped off the mountain stone with a whish, "Practice!"

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Ye Feng's next few fights were very smooth, and the opponents were all some "old disciples", and they still showed the "white flag" when they met.

At first, Ye Feng always had a hurdle in his heart, he felt very aggrieved, and he always had a feeling that he couldn't raise his head, but later, he was relieved.

This is like a student from a poor family, a neighbor, who smashes pots and sells iron to help you study, so what should you do?

Naturally, he studied hard and won fame to comfort his father.

Ye Feng, that's the case.

In the end, he lost to Wang Zhiting, a total of three times, he used three times "Whisking Willow Sword Technique", Wang Zhiting used it twice, and once "Shocking".

Wang Zhiting used a lot of strength, and Ye Feng used eight points, because he didn't use the "return wind blowing willow step" and teleportation.

However, Ye Feng knew that even if he showed all his hole cards, he would not be able to beat the current Wang Rank Pavilion, so he regarded this battle as the whetstone of his "Willow Sword Technique".

Ye Feng's score was second, the contribution of 200,000 yuan to the sect was equivalent to forty Tianjing stones, and the third place was Zhang Zhibai.

After the battle, Ye Feng and Wang Yuting glanced at each other, and then went back to their residence alone, because the award ceremony of the prize was placed three days later.

Until nightfall, Ye Feng was still sitting cross-legged on the bed, he was not only meditating, but also meditating, he was reminiscing about today's battle with Wang Rank Pavilion.