Chapter 15: Cracked
Since Ye Feng became an immortal cultivator, he only has one technique, and that is Gu Tuo who has taught him the Cloud Turning Palm for eight years.
The reason why he only learned to turn the cloud palm is also to blame the previous body master for thinking about how to fry the vegetables all day long, and he has no intention of cultivating the immortal path at all.
And the Cloud Turning Palm is not a powerful technique, it is just a high-grade Xuan Rank, and it is relatively simple to learn.
However, Ye Feng was very confident that he would be able to fan Meng Yun all over the ground to find his teeth with the help of the Cloud Turning Palm.
Because, this operation ...... He has been practicing for eight years, and he has reached the state of perfection.
"Flying things, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. ”
When the words fell, Ye Feng's raised right hand flipped over, and he was just about to fan Meng Yun who was rushing over, when suddenly there was a man in white holding a ring ruler beside him.
The speed of the man in white was extremely fast, and when he came closer, he waved his left hand, and the ring ruler in his hand slapped on the palm of Ye Feng's right hand with a snap, and the invisible vortex collapsed instantly.
"it!"
Ye Feng, it's fried.
This ring ruler made his right palm instantly red and swollen, and his entire right arm was numb. However, what annoyed Ye Feng the most was that the man in white waved his right hand and pushed Meng Yun out of half a meter with a gentle force.
"You two are not small, you dare to fight in front of the sect of the Purple Cloud Sect, do you still know the rules?" the man in white glanced at Meng Yun, and then glared at Ye Feng and shouted.
"Understood! The seniors are angry, please listen to the juniors. Meng Yun's face changed faster than turning a book, and he bowed and continued: "This black-robed man deliberately despised the Purple Cloud Sect first, and then cursed my father, and the younger generation endured it again and again, but he cursed every word, and then he had to do it." ”
Well?
The man in white frowned.
"Senior, if you don't believe it, you can ask the people around you, and they all hear it clearly. Meng Yun didn't dare to straighten his waist and bowed.
"What Meng Yun said is the truth?" the man in white asked everyone.
"Brother Meng is right, the black-robed man did curse his father, and I, Wang Qi, can testify. ”
"Brother Meng is in line, waiting for the second trial, it was the black-robed man who provoked the trouble first, and I, Zhang Hongda, can also testify. ”
......
Hi!
Ye Feng smiled.
"It's really a bunch of pugs, whoever has meat will go with whomever they want. ”
"Who are you scolding?" Wang Qi asked angrily.
"Old guy, do you dare to speak obscenities in front of your seniors, and you don't take the Purple Cloud Sect in your eyes?" Sun Hongda pointed at Ye Feng angrily and roared.
......
Ye Feng coldly glanced at Wang Qi and Sun Hongda, who were clamoring for the most joy, and then looked at the dozens of people around him who testified for Meng Yun, and snorted disdainfully.
This group of people, Ye Feng doesn't want to say anything, a group of licking dogs who distort the facts, why bother with it?
But just now, the suffocation in Ye Feng's heart couldn't be suppressed.
You know, they are all going to enter the Purple Cloud Sect, why should they suffer two treatments?
"Hey, I'll just ask you something, why did you hit me with a ring ruler and push Meng Yun away with a gentle force?"
"Huh?"
A sigh came from the nose of the man in white.
"I'm Wu Ganglie, the deacon of the Inner Sect, are you not convinced?" asked the man in white with a ruler in his back and a smile on his back.
"I'll serve your grandmother!"
"Fanatic!"
Life is like thunder, mixed with the coercion of the three-star immortal master's cultivation, and it comes out of Wu Ganglie's mouth like thunder.
"I don't care if you have an anal fissure or a fissure, don't yell at me. I'll just ask you, why are there two treatments?"
"It's the other way around! I declare that you are not allowed to enter the Purple Cloud Sect. Wu Ganglie raised his eyebrows and roared angrily.
"Why didn't you let me in?" Ye Feng said coldly.
"Ha! You want a reason, right?" Deacon Wu Ganglie smiled and said, "Just because you are over the age, I have the right not to let ......." ”
"Older than you're old, stare at your dog's eyes and take a closer look. ”
Ye Feng raised his hand and slowly took off his robe and hat, revealing that handsome and slightly evil face.
Deacons Wu Ganglie and Meng Yun looked stunned.
Looking at Yu Han and Yu Yan again, the two daughters covered their mouths and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, their minds were blank, they never expected that the old man who had been with them for a day and a night was actually a handsome young man of the same age as them.
"You ....... Wu Gang's face turned white with anger, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Feng with a ring ruler, and after holding it for a long time, he spoke again: "You...... You are still not qualified, because you are disrespectful to your elders, and verbal abuse breaks the rules. ”
"Joke! Since you are here to stop the fight, then you can also beat that Meng Yun for me, and I can call you an elder. Besides, you say I'm not qualified, do you really think you're cracked?
The sound was like thunder, resounding in all directions.
Everyone around was stunned, this young man in a black robe was too awesome, he was the deacon of the Purple Cloud Sect, and his status was second only to the elders in the sect.
But he dared to insult Wu Ganglie like this, either he was stupid or he was too bold, and he couldn't even cover the sky above his head.
"I ...... You....... ”
Wu Ganglie was really about to be angry, since he became the deacon of the Purple Cloud Sect, no one dared to talk to him like this, and even for the first time in his life, he began to get tired of his name.
"What a fanatic with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, if you don't enter the Purple Cloud Sect, you will be so disrespectful, if you are allowed to enter the Purple Cloud Sect, will you not make this three-hundred-year-old great sect into a miasma? ”
"Kill me?"
Ye Feng chuckled, flipped his right hand over the palm of his hand and added a three-color teleportation stone, and said coldly: "As long as you can't kill me today, I will kill you in the future." ”
"There is no future!"
As soon as the words came out, Wu Ganglie instantly increased his speed, and the ring ruler in his hand went straight to Ye Feng Tianling and patted it.
"Deacon Wu, stop!"
With a loud shout, Wu Ganglie's right hand slammed suddenly, and when he turned his head to look at it, he suddenly frowned.
The person who came was a little fairy child, about seven or eight years old, wearing a blue shirt, with a round face and a pink and fair skin, which was very popular.
"You can't kill this person. The little fairy boy put his hands behind his back and held his little belly with a lot of energy.
"Guoguo, this son has no respect for his elders, and his mouth is full of obscenities, even if he is not accepted as a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect today, he will disturb the peace of the party one day, and he must be killed. ”
"Deacon Wu, don't you understand the order I stood?" the little fairy boy said indifferently.
"I ....... ”
"If you don't obey the order, go to the top of that peak and talk to the sect master. ”
"I ....... ”
Wu Ganglie frowned, and after taking a breath angrily, he bowed to the Qingyun Dao people on the top of Ziyun Peak, and then put away the ring ruler.
"Elder Wu, since you came to persuade you, the sect master has ordered these two people to be under your control, and before participating in the third trial, the sect master and his old man don't want to see blood. Do you understand?"
"I ...... Yes, sir. ”
Wu Ganglie's spleen and lungs were about to explode, he had never suffered such a nest qi, but he really didn't dare to shout with the little fairy child.
You must know that this fruit is a personal disciple of Qingyun Dao people, awakening the dantian at the age of three to give birth to vitality, becoming a seven-star immortal disciple at the age of five, and breaking the bottleneck at the age of eight to be promoted to a one-star immortal master, is recognized by the Purple Cloud Sect as a rare genius in a thousand years, and is the most likely to become the immortal king in the future.
And this fruit did not drag the mud and water, and after passing the order, he stepped on the sword and went straight to the peak.
Retracting his gaze, Ye Feng smiled disdainfully at Wu Ganglie, who was flushed.
"Brother Crack, it seems that you can only listen to it as a fart when you speak. ”
Ye Feng directly changed Wu Ganglie's name, and in an instant, Wu Ganglie's face turned even redder.
"Little cub, don't be arrogant, the days to come will be long. Wu Ganglie stared at Ye Feng viciously and spoke, then turned around and said, "You two come with me, star rating." ”