Evil Master and Disciple

Amazed at his increasingly sophisticated smoke ring skills, Ye Feng wasted three cigarettes before stopping this little game that seemed extremely boring to women.

He walked into the bamboo forest carrying the magic sword, and then kept walking and walking...

It didn't stop until it was far away from the bamboo forest.

This is a pristine jungle with birds singing and flowers blooming.

Ye Feng used his skills to fly up a giant tree that was dozens of feet high.

Then he shouted in his heart, "Master Fuyou, Master Fuyou, are you okay?"

It had been a long time since he last chatted with Master Uncle Fuyou, and Ye Feng didn't even know whether Master Uncle Fuyou's soul was still alive.

Soon, Ye Fuyou's old and hoarse voice sounded in his mind.

"What do you want from me? I'm busy!"

"Busy? What could a soul like you be busy with? You're not busy trying to take over my handsome, strong body with eight-pack abs, are you?"

"I'm busy having fun, kid. You know, this period of time is the happiest time in my life. It feels so good." Ye Fuyou laughed.

Ye Feng felt a chill in his heart.

He was stunned and said, "Wait... Let me confirm, you feel good inside me? You didn't do anything unspeakable to my body, did you?"

"Can you think of something normal? I'm happy because Yun Yi's two disciples did so many shameful things in order to compete for the position of Young Sect Leader.

Hahaha… He has come to this day! Let’s see how he handles the matter of stealing the spiritual veins this time! Hahaha…”

Ye Fuyou laughed heartily, full of pride and joy.

Ye Feng frowned and said, "Are you saying that Xu Kai, Lin Yi, and the others' theft of earth vein spiritual energy is related to the fight for the throne between the eldest and second senior brothers? No way! Xu Kai didn't seem to explain this matter. He just said that he came in Lin Yi's name to take my... life. He also said that nearly a hundred elders and elite disciples of the Yunhai Sect were involved, but he didn't mention a fight for the throne."

"Boy, you are still too naive. The Yunhai Sect has been established for thousands of years, and there have been many incidents of stealing and absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth veins, most of which are related to the struggle for succession."

Ye Feng scratched his head and said, "I'm confused. Stealing spiritual power and fighting for the throne are clearly unrelated. How can these two things be involved?"

Ye Fuyou said: "Of course it's to win people's hearts. To win the throne, you need strength and the support of the elders in the sect."

Ye Feng suddenly realized and understood it instantly.

Then, his expression suddenly changed, and he said, "So, there's someone behind Lin Yi... Wait... Senior Brother? If I remember correctly, Fang Tong and the others told me that Senior Brother arranged for Lin Yi to enter the Beast Spirit Academy, and that he's Senior Brother's man. Could it be that Senior Brother is the one who really wants me dead?"

"That's very possible, otherwise Fu Jinghong wouldn't have found a woman to protect you in secret."

Ye Feng fell silent.

He always felt that there was something strange about Xu Kai's confession that night.

So before leaving, he asked Xu Kai a question, asking Xu Kai what method was used to kill him and the exact time of killing him.

Xu Kai's answer was that he had not reached the Void Realm at that time and was just a real rookie. Xu Kai hit Ye Feng on the chest with one palm and he died. As for the time, it was the third day of March.

The time matches. Ye Feng crawled out of the mass grave around the hour of Chou on the fourth day of March. Xu Kai had buried him in the soil for no more than an hour when he crawled out by himself.

But the way of killing is wrong.

After Ye Feng crawled out of the grave, he started to run for his life in order to avoid those evil spirits. At dawn, he arrived at the stream where Yue Yinling had looked at him last time.

After washing up, he checked his body and found no external injuries.

If Xu Kai could kill himself with one palm strike, the power of his palm strike must be quite strong.

Yun Shuang'er hit herself in the face with a big palm strike, but not even her teeth were knocked out. There was still a clear palm print on her cheek.

It doesn't make sense that there was no mark left on Xu Kai's chest after that fatal slap.

Ye Feng murmured, "Xu Kai is lying... But how did he know there were two silver ingots in my grave?"

"Maybe he was the one who buried you, but he wasn't the one who killed you."

"Is it Lin Yi?" Ye Feng asked back.

"No, he confessed that night that Lin Yi was the mastermind behind the murder. If it was really Lin Yi, there would be no reason to cover up the murder for him. If he confessed that Lin Yi was the murderer, his crime could be mitigated."

"Makes sense."

Ye Feng touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

If it wasn’t Lin Yi, the scope would be much larger.

It could not only be the eldest brother, but also anyone who participated in stealing spiritual power.

Xu Kai was taking the blame for that person.

The only people who can make a man willingly take the blame for murder are his brothers, women, and relatives.

For what reason did Xu Kai take the blame?

Suddenly, Ye Feng slapped his head and said, "I forgot to ask Shuang'er yesterday if there was any news from the Discipline Institute. It's been many days. How did Master handle this matter?"

"Master is really conceited. He only arrested Xu Kai, and Lin Yi hasn't been brought to justice yet. Aren't you afraid that Lin Yi will come and kill me personally to silence me?!"

"Boy, I usually thought you were quite smart, why are you so stupid now? Xu Kai must still be in your master's hands. As long as he doesn't show up, Lin Yi won't take action.

Xu Kai knows everything. Now that he's missing, do you think Lin Yi still needs to kill you to silence you?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Oh, that's right. Why didn't I think of that? Besides, even if that beastly fellow Lin Yi were to do it himself, what could he do? I'm now a master who has reached the Divine Control Realm. I'm terrifyingly strong now. If he dares to come, I'll show you how I'll deal with him!"

In Ye Feng's previous life, a man's self-confidence came from the balance of his bank card.

The cultivators in this world don't compete with each other for money or fathers, but for cultivation.

The law of survival is the law of the jungle, which is more intuitively reflected in this world.

Ye Feng has now reached the middle stage of the Divine Control Realm, and he feels that he is more powerful than the Scarlet Witch and Captain Marvel in the Marvel movies combined. It's just Lin Yi, he's no longer within his sight!

However, he is only at the cultivation level now, and his magical powers are still slightly inferior.

He rubbed his hands and said with a smirk, "Uncle Master, I have now reached the middle stage of the Divine Control Realm and can practice the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, Cloud Wave Sword Technique, and many other powerful sword techniques of the Yunhai Sect.

When I was leaving quarantine yesterday, I was planning to find you to chat after taking a shower, but Shuang'er's appearance disrupted my plan.

I ran several miles today on purpose to ask you to come out and give me all your sword skills and magical powers!

There's still about a month left. With my talent, I'm sure I'll be able to learn and achieve something within this time. I'm pretty sure I'll pass this inner sect exam..."

Ye Fuyou also felt that it was time to teach Ye Feng a more powerful sword technique, so he said, "Take out your pen and ink and write it down. I will only tell you once, but I don't have many months to waste on this."

"okay!"

The fourteenth day of the eighth month, Guihai year.

There is exactly half a month left before the Yunhai Sect's inner sect examination.

Tomorrow is the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.

It was more than half a month ago that Ye Feng spit out Yunshuang'er from his trouser pocket.

During this period of time, Ye Feng has been practicing sword techniques hard.

First came the combined sword style from the Nine Sword Control Styles, then came the Autumn Wind Sword Style, Cloud Wave Sword Style, Six Combinations Sword Style, Tianyi Sword Style, and so on...

Of course, in order to activate the power of thunder and lightning within the Purple Lightning and Green Frost earlier, he was also practicing the Red Sun Heart Thunder Technique taught to him by the old man guarding the temple.

Ye Feng's current cultivation progress is advancing by leaps and bounds.

If Xu Kailai came to assassinate him at this moment, Ye Feng could easily capture him.

Early this morning, Ye Feng was preparing to practice the Yuntao Sword Technique for an hour as usual.

Suddenly, a group of people flew over from the direction of Xingluo Peak.

At first, Ye Feng thought that they were just a group of young Karami who had just reached the level of flying and were practicing sword-controlling skills. As a master who claimed to be an old bird, he smiled contemptuously.

As a result, the group of people stepped on the magic sword and landed directly at the door of the ancestral temple.

The leader was a young man, his face half covered by his hair, wearing bright silk clothes...

Ye Feng looked familiar.

"Lao Ye!"

The voice is more familiar.

Ye Feng shuddered. It was him...that Shamatte!

Fu Jinghong rushed over with a hearty laugh and shouted, "Old Ye, I missed you so much! You've suffered so much in the past two months! Come, let me give you a loving hug!"

Ye Feng tried to dodge quickly, but was still caught by Fu Jinghong.

Before being forcibly embraced by Fu Jinghong, Ye Feng felt that he was extremely strong and could easily fight Thanos alone.

Now he finally realized that what was so terrifying was not his powerful cultivation, but his strong self-confidence.

Fu Jinghong is at least a master of the seventh level of the Divine Silence Realm, and perhaps he has even reached the eighth level of the Heavenly Man Realm.

I am at the fifth level of the Divine Control Realm, but it is nothing compared to him.

I had clearly dodged it just now, but I fell directly into Fu Jinghong's strong and powerful arms.

"Let me go! I'm not a beauty, why are you hugging me? You dead rabbit! Stinky glass! Non-mainstream back-back mountain!"

Fu Jinghong untied his arms and said cheerfully, "What are you talking about? What glass? What about carrying a mountain on your back? I'm holding you, not carrying you on my back, let alone carrying a mountain. Only a fool would be carried on the back of a mountain. How heavy is that!"

Ye Feng pointed at Fu Jinghong and shouted, "Stop your pretense! You even invented Wuguye... Wuliangye, and now you tell me you don't know what Beibei Mountain is?!"

Fu Jinghong looked puzzled and said, "Old Ye, you've only been here for two months, and your head is already confused? What's with Wuliangye? I don't understand a word you're saying."

Now no matter how Fu Jinghong argued and explained, Ye Feng would not believe a single punctuation mark he said.

In Ye Feng's mind, he had already labeled Fu Jinghong as a "time traveler" on his non-mainstream forehead.

Anyway, the last time Ye Feng exchanged secret codes with him, he had already exposed his identity as a time traveler.

So Ye Feng didn't hide it anymore.

"You're still pretending with me now?! Isn't that interesting? Isn't that interesting? I've always been sincere to you. Ask yourself honestly, have you ever been sincere to me? Not even for a second!

"God damn it! I can't even make a cigarette butt, and you can actually imitate Wuliangye! The taste is almost exactly the same! Did you work at the Wuliangye Distillery before?"

Fu Jinghong reached out and touched Ye Feng's forehead, saying, "You don't have a fever! Is there something wrong with your brain? Don't worry, Old Ye, we are brothers. Even if I have to sell everything I have, even pawn my underwear, I will hire the best doctor for you! I will definitely cure your brain disease!"