Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng flew over the heads of Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan like an eagle.

The bold words of letting the two girls go first have a bit of the heroic spirit of a young hero.

No one expected that Ye Daba, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, would actually fight with a group of senior brothers and sisters in Yunhai Pavilion, which was wholly owned by Zhikeyuan.

By the time Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan reacted, the boy had already landed on the table where those disciples who mocked him for being a gigolo were sitting.

His left leg swept in a circle, and the dishes on the table flew into the air. Although the four male disciples took evasive measures immediately, the incident happened suddenly and the distance was too close, so the four of them were covered with the soup from the dishes.

It also affected the diners at other tables.

There were endless exclamations and curses.

"Ye Feng! You're crazy!"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to these words. He stood on the table and looked at the embarrassed crowd.

He shouted, "How dare you call me, Ye Daba, a gigolo? You probably don't even know how to write the word 'die'! You idiots, are you coming one by one, or all together?"

In the past, Ye Feng had set a path for himself, which was to survive first and to live out his life first. He wanted to be a sword immortal who lived in this world.

The situation is a little different now. His fat master encourages him to go out and cause trouble all day long. If he doesn't cause trouble every day, he won't be given dinner.

Although it sounds funny to get into trouble on orders, it actually happened to him.

Seeing Ye Feng's arrogant and demanding appearance, many of the diners in the lobby stood up.

The waiter wanted to step forward to stop Ye Feng from making trouble, but was stopped by the shopkeeper.

This fat man, who looked to be in his thirties, had a sweet smile and fair skin. He squinted his bright eyes and looked at Ye Feng, who was standing on the table showing off with a look of evil amusement.

In the past, there were indeed people who got drunk and caused trouble in Yunhai Pavilion, but in the past hundred years, no one dared to cause trouble here.

The money for the meal that Miao Xiaorou escaped with the day before yesterday was pooled together by the Three Bullies and the Seven Bad Guys.

These bad guys with strong backgrounds and backers have to pay for their meals here. You can imagine how strong the background of Yunhai Pavilion is.

No matter what happens today, Ye Feng is bound to bleed.

"beat him!"

A male disciple covered in soup yelled.

The three companions immediately stepped forward and attacked Ye Feng with their palms.

The Yunhai Sect has very strict rules. In private fights, magic weapons are absolutely not allowed to be used. Once a magic weapon is used, no matter what, there will be severe punishment.

Although these four people have extremely high cultivation levels, they dare not openly violate the sect rules.

Seeing the four people attacking, Ye Feng sank his legs, and the Eight Immortals Table under his feet, along with the people on it, flew up into the air.

I thought I could resolve the offensive of these four people.

Unexpectedly, the table under my feet suddenly stopped.

When I looked down, I saw that the four legs of the table were grabbed by the four brothers at the same time.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sturdy Eight Immortals Table shattered into pieces in an instant.

Ye Feng used his last bit of strength to leap upwards, and kicked twice in an attempt to force everyone back.

If these two kicks were aimed at Miss Xiaoman or the Three Bullies, the damage would be considerable.

But the four people he faced, although they were only in their twenties, were actually all fifty-six-year-old senior brothers.

Their cultivation level is all elite disciples at the Guiyuan realm.

Although they cannot use real methods or magic weapons in private fights, they have practiced hard for decades, so their boxing, kicking and body skills are very powerful.

Seeing Ye Feng kicking, two of them punched at the same time.

Two fists hit Ye Feng's feet. Ye Feng only felt two overwhelming forces coming at him. With a scream, his body lost control and flew backwards, hitting an eight-immortal table inside.

Click...

The table was directly smashed to pieces by his humanoid entity bomb.

Shangguan Lan saw Ye Feng being beaten, and she said anxiously: "Why did Ye Feng suddenly become stupid today? He actually dared to challenge so many brothers alone... Isn't this asking for a beating?"

There was a gleam in Yun Shuang'er's eyes as she glanced sideways at Shangguan Lan.

She said lightly: "He is not stupid, he is smart."

Shangguan Lan said: "What did you say? Smart? If he is smart, how could he offend..."

Having said that, she stopped talking.

I understood Ye Feng's intention.

This kid wants to disrupt today's dinner in this way.

"Smelly boy..."

Shangguan Lan gritted her teeth.

At the same time, I felt very uneasy.

This uneasy feeling came from Yun Shuang'er beside her.

"Could it be that Yun Shuang'er is interested in Ye Feng?"

While Shangguan Lan was daydreaming, Ye Feng had already climbed up.

At this moment, he was in a very miserable state, with leftovers all over his body.

He grabbed two table legs and yelled, "I'm going to fight you!"

He flew up and smashed two of them with two table legs.

The two of them dodged sideways at the same time.

Ye Feng swept across and forced the two men back a few steps.

"Throw this kid out and beat him!"

A more rational person shouted.

The other two people at the same table looked at each other, then rushed forward at the same time, their hands turning into claws and grabbing Ye Feng.

This is the Yunhai Sect's grappling technique. Once the opponent's wrist is grabbed, they will lose all strength in an instant.

At this moment, two slim figures appeared on both sides of them.

Two slender arms attacked from the side at the same time, blocking the two men's grappling hands.

Both of them were stunned. When they looked closely, they found that it was Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan.

Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan looked at each other, neither of them seemed to have expected the other to help Ye Feng.

This was not the time to be surprised. The two of them attacked at the same time, performing the Yunhai Sect's Piercing Cloud Palm, forcing the two senior brothers to retreat again and again.

Ye Feng was waving two table legs frantically, fighting one against two, and was now squeezed into a corner.

He was shocked to see the two women joining the battle.

Ruined!

Today's events seem to have gotten out of hand.

According to the plan, the two girls should leave after they do it themselves.

Why did you join the battle?

This is not good. A private fight has turned into a group fight, and it happened in an important place like Yunhai Pavilion, which is directly under the Zhikeyuan. This will be brought to the military court!

Just when Ye Feng was distracted, his hands suddenly felt empty. It turned out that the two table legs in his hands, which he used as weapons, were snatched away by the two blue-clothed brothers.

Ye Feng could only use his phantom skills to quickly dodge the opponent's attack.

Fortunately, his phantom body skills had been improved by the old man guarding the temple, and they were very mysterious. The two men in green clothes could not catch him for a while.

At this moment, Yunhai Pavilion has turned into a big stage, and the show being performed is a big show like jumping on a pulley.

Fists whistled and chairs and benches flew.

Many people hid in the corners of the walls, staring blankly at the scene before them.

Yun Shuang'er, the most beautiful woman in Yunhai Sect, and Shangguan Lan, are actually helping Ye Feng fight?

What's the situation?

These two are both well-known good girls in Yunhai Sect. How did they get together with the bully Ye Feng?

By the way, I seemed to have heard their conversation with the waiter before. These three people came to eat together.

Let’s... have dinner together?

These five words sound awkward when applied to these three people!

"The fighting has started! The fighting has started in Yunhai Pavilion!"

On the streets of Xianling Valley, many people were shouting loudly.

Sanba had just closed the shop door and gave each of the dozen or so errand disciples one or two taels of silver and asked them to go and have a bowl of noodles.

Then I heard someone shouting that a fight had broken out in Yunhai Pavilion.

Fang Tong shouted, "Who is so brave as to start a fight in Yunhai Pavilion?"

"Ye Daba, Yun Shuang'er, Shangguan Lan, and some of the brothers are fighting! Come and watch the fun!"

When the three tyrants heard this, their faces changed drastically.

"Boss... got beaten?"

Although the three hated Ye Feng for stealing their goddess.

But when they heard Ye Feng being beaten, the three of them immediately grabbed everything around them that could be used as weapons, and used their skills to fly towards Yunhai Pavilion.

On the way, I met Miao Xiaorou who was holding two candied haws.

She ran very fast, with a look of high spirits on her face.

"Fang Tong, Yaoyao... hurry up! Ye Feng seems to be fighting with someone. If you go too late, you won't be able to see the fun!"

The three tyrants were bewildered.

It was obvious that she, the female head of Xianling Valley, was not there to stop the fight, but to watch the fun!

Their shop was about a hundred feet south of Yunhai Pavilion, and everyone arrived there in a moment.

At this moment, the entrance of Yunhai Pavilion was surrounded by people in three layers inside and outside.

There were constant exclamations.

"It's Yun Shuang'er... and Shangguan Lan..."

"Are they beating up that bastard Ye Feng?"

"No, the three of them seem to be in the same group..."

"let me see……"

"Don't squeeze!"

Dozens of people gathered at the entrance of Yunhai Pavilion, and many more people rushed over after hearing the news.

The three bullies looked at each other and started beating people with brooms raised between them.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way!"

"Boss Ye, we are here!"

"Who's hitting my boss? The Four Tyrants of Yunhai are not to be trifled with!"

The three bullies fought wildly at the door, and although they were cursed by countless people, they actually managed to carve out a path out.

This was a good opportunity for Miao Xiaorou, as she followed the bloody path that the three men had fought their way out of and entered the Yunhai Pavilion.

At this moment, the hall of Yunhai Pavilion has become a mess.

Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan were relatively relaxed. Their opponents were all masters of the Guiyuan Realm, but they did not use their full strength.

Not only was he worried about hurting his two junior sisters, but he also had to explain himself.

There is also the gentlemanly spirit of a good man not fighting with a woman. After all, there are many people around watching, and he cannot lose face.

But Ye Feng was in a miserable situation. His Phantom Body Technique could avoid one person, but not two.

Ye Feng had been kicked several times.

When the three tyrants rushed in, they just saw Ye Feng being knocked to the ground.

They didn't say anything, just screamed and rushed over with brooms in hand.

Although the three of them don't have high cultivation levels, they have plenty of experience in fighting.

In this kind of fight where magic weapons and true energy cannot be used, the difference between those with higher and lower cultivation levels is actually not that big.

The three tyrants rushed into the battle group. Fang Tong and Zhuge Benlei attacked one person respectively, while Qi Yao stepped forward and pulled up Ye Feng who had fallen to the ground.

"Boss, how are you injured?"

Ye Feng wiped the soup and leftovers from his face and cursed, "You bastard! How dare you kick my ass! My reinforcements are here! Break their legs for me!"

After saying that, he snatched the broom from Qi Yao's hand and rushed over.

"That's my weapon..."

Qi Yao shouted, and suddenly, the little fat boy Fang Tong rolled past her.

Fang jumped up like a carp and rushed forward again.

Seeing this, Qi Yao looked at her little pink fist, her eyes determined, and she rushed forward screaming.