Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng did not feel strange or surprised by Master Uncle's answer.

He is not as mentally mature as he looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old. Having experienced two lives, he has a better understanding of human nature.

The master would rather die than let a wisp of his soul enter his body.

He definitely didn't come out for sightseeing, but to seek revenge from the stone prison.

However, a wisp of soul was too weak and could do nothing.

He can only use his own body to help him complete his revenge.

I don’t have the ability to kill the head master myself.

He couldn't even beat any of the disciples under the master's tutelage.

The best way of revenge is to take advantage of the fight between Dugu Changkong and Fu Jinghong for the position of the headmaster, stir up trouble, and finally let the headmaster's disciples die miserably in this fight. This may be the only way to resolve the hatred in the headmaster's heart.

"Aren't you shocked?" Seeing that Ye Feng's emotions hardly fluctuated, Ye Fuyou couldn't help but ask.

Ye Feng sighed and said, "I guessed it the moment I learned that you were my great uncle who had been missing for over two hundred years. But... great uncle, although you were very kind to me and taught me many of the Yunhai Sect's true methods.

But I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. I can't do what you say, and I won't help you get revenge.

I have come into contact with the head master several times in the past few months, and he does not give me the impression that he is a vicious person.

If he is a heinous person, I might help you, but if he is not a bad person, I can't help you.

No matter how vicious you say the leader is, I will not believe it easily. I am not a three-year-old child. I have my own judgment.

What's more, in the struggle for succession back then, my master stood on the side of the head master.

Your enemy is not only the head master, but also my master. It is even more impossible for me to help you deal with my master."

Ye Feng felt that there was no need for him to lie to him just to learn the true method from his master.

Even if the master uncle does not teach me the true method and supernatural powers, my master will teach them to me.

Both of them were true disciples of their great master Xuanfu Zhenren. What their uncle understood, their fat master also understood.

What's more, Master Uncle has been secretly imprisoned for more than two hundred years.

His fat master knew some of the profound Yunhai Sect sword techniques and magical powers, but his uncle might not know them.

Ye Feng said so much just because he felt that Master Uncle was very pitiful.

Even after death, they still can't forget the grudges in their lives.

How do I drink Meng Po soup? How do I reincarnate? Will I be a wandering ghost forever?

Ye Fuyou said slowly: "Don't worry, I, Ye Fuyou, was once a top figure in the world. It is absolutely impossible for me to force a junior to do something he doesn't want to do.

Actually, what you said last time made a lot of sense. When a person dies, all debts are settled. All grudges, right and wrong should have ended at the moment of my death.

Besides, the second brother buried me in the ancestral land, in front of my master. This was beyond my expectations. What else can I resent?"

After saying this, Ye Fuyou's voice fell completely silent.

Ye Feng shouted a few times but got no response. He knew that the master uncle was in a dilemma.

He did not disturb Master Uncle.

Ye Feng only knows one thing: you have been kind to me by teaching me martial arts and supernatural powers. I can help you do things within my ability that do not violate conscience and morality.

It is absolutely impossible to ask me to help him deal with the head master and his fat master.

Even if the methods used by the head master and the fat master back then were despicable and shady, Ye Feng would only stand on the side of the fat master.

I was talking to Master Uncle and didn't look at the road. When I came to my senses, I found that I was the only one on the bluestone path.

Ye Feng turned his head and looked around. There were lush flowers and plants on both sides of the road, and a faint fragrance in the air.

This place is at least two or three thousand feet above the ground, but you can still see huge colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers and plants.

Then he saw a group of bamboo houses nestled among exotic flowers and plants.

"Mozhuxuan? How did I get here?!"

A few months ago, Ye Feng and his fat master came here to apologize to Yun Shuang'er. He recognized at a glance that the place in front of him was Mozhuxuan, where Senior Uncle Yuying and his disciples lived.

He turned and left.

But after walking a few steps, he turned back.

"No, I have to go see if Shuang'er is there. Maybe I can get the spiritual painting of the fairy from her."

A golden cake from heaven is worth five thousand taels of silver.

How much would a spiritual painting of a young lady from heaven be worth?

Maybe it will allow you to lie down completely for the rest of your life.

The painting originally belonged to him, but Yun Shuang'er, for some reason, snatched it from her hands that night.

For this reason, the two of them had sex in the bamboo house.

Mozhuxuan is very lively, and several female disciples can dance with swords in the courtyard.

Ye Feng is really a dog that can't change its bad nature. He didn't inherit the original owner's memory, but he inherited many of his shortcomings.

For example... at this moment, this kid is lying on the fence wall covered with vines and flowers, peeping inside.

"Tsk tsk tsk, does Senior Master Yuying choose his disciples based on appearance, skin, and figure? These female disciples are truly more beautiful than the other."

Looking at the beautiful girls in the yard, watching Jin He twisting her slender waist and fighting with a big-butt girl with a good figure with swords, and the two swaying mountains, Ye Feng suddenly felt a surge of wild power in his body.

Just as he was peeping intently, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and a fairy sword emitting a faint cold light was placed on his shoulder from behind.

At least if the sword tip turns slightly, his five-pound little head will fly off his shoulders.

"What a scoundrel you are! How dare you come to Mozhuxuan to peep!" A very pleasant female voice sounded behind him.

"Mercy! Mercy! I won't do it again!"

Ye Feng felt guilty and raised his hands reflexively.

The little cub on my shoulder actually raised its two little front paws, and its funny look of surrender made people laugh.

"Turn around!" the woman behind him shouted.

Ye Feng slowly turned around and said, "Be careful... don't hurt my neck! I won't dare to do it again!"

Only at this moment did Ye Feng see clearly the appearance of the person behind him.

It was a young girl he had never seen before. She was wearing a long green dress and looked to be about twenty years old. She was very thin, had pale skin, and had big eyes.

On the lower side of the left lip, there is a bright red beauty mole, which is very beautiful.

The facial features are very delicate and beautiful, but the figure...

Ye Feng came here to take back the spiritual painting from Yun Shuang'er and live peacefully from then on.

This girl seems to be quite flat even when she is not lying down.

Alas, what a pity!

If she had a better figure, she would be another 95-point beauty.

Now I can only give her an 80.

"Uh? A boy from a cesspool?" The woman in green exclaimed in surprise.

"A boy from a cesspool? My beautiful fairy, you can call me a boy, but can you please not put the word cesspool in front of it?" Ye Feng raised his head to express his inner dissatisfaction.

The woman in green retracted her sword and said with a smile, "You little brat, I haven't seen you for over a year. You've grown into this ugly beast. What's going on? Do you want to eat me again?"

"What?"

Ye Feng was a little confused, not sure if the words of the girl in green were what he understood.

"Fairy, who are you?"

"You don't even recognize me... Brat, are you looking for a fight?"

The woman in green has very delicate facial features. When she smiles, she has white teeth and shallow dimples. The dimples are located right where her beauty mole is, like a plum blossom in the wind and snow.

"Third Junior Sister, what's wrong?"

When several female disciples in the courtyard heard the sound, they came out with swords in hand. Jin He started to ask.

The girl in green laughed and said, "It's okay, Senior Sister. We just caught a little pervert who was sneaking around the wall and peeping!"

The girls walked out and found Ye Feng, whose eye sockets were slightly dark, standing there with an awkward look on his face. He was carrying an ugly and weird-looking green-haired little beast on his shoulders, with its two front paws raised high.

"Ye Feng?!"

After recognizing Ye Feng, Jin He and other female disciples were all surprised.

The girl in green laughed and said, "This kid hasn't changed his bad habits. He's already sixteen, but he still sneaks around the wall to peek. Let's beat him up."

"and many more!"

Ye Feng quickly asked, "Fairy, are you the third disciple of Mozhuxuan? Could you be Nangong Yan?"

The girl in green giggled and said, "I've only been down the mountain for less than a year. Have I changed so much? When we were little, you always pestered me to eat your milk. Have you forgotten?"

Ye Feng's expression froze, while the female disciples around him smiled coquettishly.

A woman in green clothes said, "Third sister, he's grown into a big boy now. Stop joking about this. It's shameful."

The girl in green straightened her chest, which seemed a bit flat even when she wasn't lying down, and said, "This kid was born from my breasts, why should he be ashamed? When he was little, he always climbed on me, right? You dung pit boy!"

Before today, Ye Feng dared to call himself the world's number one playboy and the world's number one sea king.

After meeting the green-clad girl, Nangong Yan, he felt that he still had a long way to go before he could become the Prodigal Son and the Sea King.

He already knew who the girl in green was.

Nangong Yan is the third of the seven true disciples of Jade Ying Zhenren.

The last time Ye Feng came here to apologize, he met Uncle Yuying's eldest disciple Jin He, second disciple Li Xuerong, fourth disciple Qian Yufeng, sixth disciple Jiang He, and seventh disciple Yun Shuang'er.

At that time, Uncle Yuying's third disciple Nangong Yan and fifth disciple Sun Qingqing went down the mountain to gain experience in preparation for the inner sect fighting test.

Today is the first time I met Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan's personality is completely different from that of the other female disciples.

Not gentle and refined, nor elegant and graceful.

Beneath her good-looking yet ordinary appearance, she hides a heart that wants to be a female sea king.

The impression given is that the other disciples of True Man Yuying were carefully selected, while Nangong Yan was the one who was chosen out of necessity.

Ye Feng totally disagreed with Nangong Yan's words.

He had long known that he had spent three years in Mozhuxuan when he was a child.

Even if I was blind at that time, I would not have been able to pester Nangong Yan to eat my grandmother. Among these girls in Mozhuxuan, except Yun Shuang'er who was only twelve years old at that time, which one didn't have a better figure than her?

Jin He knew the character of his third junior sister.

I could joke with Ye Feng in the past, but now that Ye Feng is an adult, it is really inappropriate to say such things.

So, Jin He said, "Ye Feng, I heard that you confessed your love to Shangguan yesterday and wrote two poems for her. You are now the number one lover and the number one poet in our Yunhai Sect. It is said that those two poems have made Shangguan completely obsessed.

Why are you here spying on us in broad daylight instead of going to Shangguan to launch a fierce attack? "

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I only peek at night, how could it be during the day? No, no, I don't peek at night... I have never done such a dirty thing... This is a misunderstanding!

I came here today to look for Shuang'er. Is she here?"

"Shuang'er?"

Several female disciples were stunned when they heard Ye Feng address Yun Shuang'er.

A plump girl in pink hit Ye Feng on the back of the head.

She is the second disciple of Jade Ying Zhenren, Li Xuerong.

Her figure is definitely the best among the seven little golden flowers, except that she is a little shorter. Her round face makes her look very cute.

Li Xuerong said angrily, "You little brat, do you think you can call Junior Sister by her name? Call her Senior Sister Shuang'er!"