Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng became the target of public criticism.

Even his own little circle of bullies and villains can barely contain him.

Originally, they were all illiterate, bad guys, and the most annoying second-generation dandy immortals among the more than 40,000 disciples of the Yunhai Sect.

Relying on the protection of their master, as long as they don't do those unforgivable evil things, when their master dies, they will be one or two hundred years old, and it will be no problem for them to become a leisurely elder. How wonderful, how happy, and worry-free for the rest of their lives.

As a result, Ye Feng can actually write poetry!

And he wrote so many songs!

And it’s written so well!

Isn't this going to kill these dandy scum?

Ye Feng actually understood the thoughts of his companions.

When he was in college, several of his good roommates also experienced similar things.

Whenever an exam is approaching, they will consciously supervise each other.

It’s not about supervised learning, but about supervising who is learning.

If you dare to sneak your CET-6 textbooks into your pocket, secretly review them under the covers, and not participate in the online games... then you will definitely be miserable.

If we are going to fail a course, we should fail together. That’s what good brothers do.

The current situation is similar to what Ye Feng encountered when he was in college.

He will always remember August 2016, 8, the day the CET-28 results were announced...

They ruthlessly expelled the third brother, the only one who passed the exam, from the dormitory... Finally, the third brother was accepted by everyone again after he gave everyone a big meal and a 2,000-word guarantee letter that he would never study secretly without anyone's knowledge.

The mood of these playboys and bullies now is basically the same as Ye Feng's mood when he threw the third brother out of the dormitory.

So when he faced the accusations of the crowd, he just lowered his head and said with a face full of shame: "I am guilty... I was wrong..."

In his heart, he was constantly deducing and thinking about what Liu Changyuan's intention was and how he knew about the poems he had copied.

At this moment, his head was as confused as a mess.

I always feel like there is a conspiracy hanging over my head.

"If it's really Senior Brother who's behind this, that would be terrifying..."

Ye Feng seemed to gradually understand why his fat master wanted to turn him into a villain that everyone hated, so that he would not be involved in the fight for the throne between Dugu Changkong and Fu Jinghong.

This fight for the throne is so cruel.

All kinds of conspiracies and tricks are just soft knives that kill people without bloodshed.

The palace fights for the throne that I used to see in movies and TV dramas were just like children playing house.

The real fight for the throne is one hundred and thirty-six times more cruel and terrifying than what is portrayed in movies and TV dramas...

After everyone used extremely harsh language to teach Ye Feng a lesson, ridicule and mock him, they gradually let the matter go.

Of course, Ye Feng was not without bleeding.

He agreed to treat everyone to a meal and to write a poem for each of the girls, Yue Yinling, Qi Yao, An Nian, Fang Ning, and Zhou Qing.

But it’s not possible now. I don’t have any inspiration. I’ll just leave it for now and make up for it when inspiration strikes.

The long line was moving forward slowly like a snail.

Ye Feng and others waited in line for more than an hour before it was their turn.

The registration process is actually very simple, because outer disciples cannot participate. Whether it is a young disciple competition or an elite disciple competition, they are all inner disciples.

Inner disciples all have a jade card representing their identity, which is issued by the Transmission Institute. This card is like an ID card, and the information on it will follow every disciple throughout his life.

If one's cultivation level reaches a high level in the future and one becomes an elder, the Transmission Institute will issue a jade token representing the elder's status.

When registering, just take out your jade token, hand it to the staff to copy it down, and then measure your bone age.

Although the young disciples' fighting competition requires them to be under 40 years old, generally speaking, it is difficult for those over 38 to sign up for the young disciples' competition.

The main reason is that this battle competition is not only to test the cultivation of young disciples, but also to select ten disciples who will represent Yunhai Sect to participate in the Lingshan Battle Competition.

The requirement for the Lingshan Competition is that one must be under 40 years old.

But the Lingshan Competition will be next year.

Moreover, all the major sects, both righteous and evil, have to be proud, so it is very rare for them to send out disciples who are too old, such as those who are 39 or 38 years old...

The older they are, the longer they have practiced. Even if they win, they will be criticized for winning unfairly.

Therefore, the main age group of participants in the Lingshan Competition is between 22 and 36 years old.

Ye Feng was very curious about the bone age test.

When I got closer, I found that the object used to measure bone age was actually a magic weapon similar to a bronze mirror, half a person's height, standing on a wooden table. There were many weathered patterns engraved on the surface, similar to runes.

The method of measuring bone age is also very simple. There is an extended area at the bottom of this magic weapon.

Just place your hands on that area and slightly stimulate your true energy to activate this magic weapon.

A soft blue light will be reflected from the mirror.

It's a bit like an X-ray scan.

It is said that a person's age can be calculated through his bones.

The first person in their group to participate in the test was Liu Yinshui.

Liu Yinshui took out a jade pendant from his neck and handed it to the elder in charge of registration behind the table.

Then he walked to the magic weapon for measuring bone age, pressed his hands on the bulge below, and a faint blue light covered Liu Yinshui's whole body.

Red lines immediately appeared on the mirror, not seeming to float on the surface, but rather condensed inside the mirror.

Each red line represents one year.

Twenty-five red lines appeared on the mirror, indicating that Liu Yinshui was already twenty-five years old this year.

After figuring out the principle, Ye Feng sighed inwardly, thinking that the person who invented this thing must be a genius like himself!

In this feudal dynasty that was primarily devoted to cultivating immortals, someone had actually developed a combination of a CT scanner and a carbon-14 detector...

The elder in charge of registration looked at the lines on the mirror and nodded slightly.

Then pick up the jade token and start registering the information on it.

Next up are the rest of the Bad Seven.

The Seven Bad are older than the Four Tyrants. The youngest, Zuo Tianyi, is already nineteen years old this year.

Most of them are in their early twenties.

Yue Yinling put away her pipe, took out her jade identity card, and began to test her bone age.

Ye Feng behind him stared with a pair of big bull eyes, stretched out his hand and counted the red lines behind him.

"One, two... fifteen... nineteen... twenty-three..."

"Twenty-six, twenty-seven... twenty-nine... thirty-one..."

"Ah! Sister Yin Ling...you're already thirty-two years old! Didn't you say you were only eighteen?"

Ye Feng's scream attracted countless people's attention.

Yue Yinling's face was as dark as Bao Gong's.

She said viciously, "You're only thirty-two! This bone age measuring instrument has errors! I'm indeed eighteen this year! Behave yourself! If you dare to say anything nonsense and slander my age again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Women, what do you care about most?

Of course it’s age!

Asking a woman's age is a big taboo.

Not to mention saying it out loud in front of so many people!

Especially women who are over 30 and still unmarried.

The consequences are more serious than killing her!

Ye Feng said speechlessly: "Sister Yin Ling, don't lie to me. Even if this thing has an error, it can't be off by fourteen years! You are thirty-two!"

Ye Feng is a straight man whose emotional intelligence is close to zero.

He still didn't realize the seriousness of the situation and was still shouting and screaming.

Yue Yinling, with a sullen face, took the jade token handed over by the registration elder and kicked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was caught off guard and was kicked on the big butt, falling to the ground.

"If you tell me... I'll kick you to death! I'm Eighteen!"

An Nian, who was in charge of maintaining order at the scene, hurried over and shouted, "Yin Ling, no fighting, no... fighting... Stop... Stop kicking..."

It seemed that An Nian was pulling Yue Yinling, but in fact, this fierce girl kicked Ye Feng several times while speaking.

Ye Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Only then did I realize that I had made a low-level and stupid mistake.

These kicks were not unfair.

Ye Feng rubbed his buttocks and came to the long table and said, "Ye Feng, Ye Zhengyi, the 27th generation disciple of Yunhai Sect, just turned sixteen years old, the eldest disciple of Master Yulong of Xingluo Peak."

The person in charge of registration was a white-bearded elder. He held out his hand and said, "Where's the jade identity card?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I forgot to bring my jade token. What I just said is all my file information."

The white-bearded elder said, "Junior Brother Ye Feng, go back and get your identity jade token before registering. Registration requires your date of birth..."

"Huh? What do you mean? My face, Ye Feng, is right here, and I still need to go back and get my ID? Who in the entire Yunhai Sect doesn't know me, Ye Feng, Ye Daba? This white-bearded uncle, please register me quickly. Don't waste everyone's time. It's almost noon, and there are still many people queuing..."

"Junior Brother Ye, according to the regulations, you need an identity jade token."

"You old man are so rigid! I told you I forgot to bring my jade token! Will you register me? Don't blame me, Ye Feng, for being a bully and disrespectful to the elderly!"

"You, you still want to hit me?!"

"That's not the case, but Master, I can't say for sure."

Ye Feng did not have an identity jade token, and he had once asked his fat master about this.

The fat master told him that his jade pendant had been lost for more than ten years, and it was very likely that he lost it when he fell into a cesspool twelve years ago.

Over the years, Fatty Yulong has not gone to the Transmission Institute to get him a replacement.

Ye Feng originally wanted to get away with it by saying that he forgot to bring his identity jade token.

Who would have thought that this little old man with a white beard was so conservative.

I am now a famous figure in the Yunhai Sect, and my face is my ID card!

When the old man with white beard saw Ye Feng bringing out Fatty Yulong, he immediately became a little scared.

When he was a child, he was often bullied by Fatty Yulong.

But he had no say in the matter.

I had no choice but to ask An Nian to call Fu Jinghong over.

When Fu Jinghong arrived, Ye Feng and a few friends were banging the table.

He said, "Old Ye, what are you doing?"

As soon as they saw Fu Jinghong, everyone immediately became obedient, and a few of the little friends immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

Ye Feng said: "This white-bearded uncle actually refused to register me!"

Fu Jinghong looked at the white-bearded elder and said, "Uncle Yu, what's going on?"

Elder Yu then briefly told Fu Jinghong that Ye Feng did not have an identity jade token.

Fu Jinghong frowned slightly, glanced at Ye Feng, and said, "Forget it, everyone knows Junior Brother Ye, so there's no need to show his identity jade card. Just register him."

Elder Yu nodded and said, "Okay."

Fu Jinghong said, "Old Ye, I'm in charge of the fighting tournament. Please stop disrupting it. Now that you've signed up, hurry back. I'm scared to see you here."

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Don't worry, I won't get into trouble. Let me measure my bone age first."

Seeing that Elder Yu had already recorded his name in the book, Ye Feng was very satisfied.

He immediately stretched out his hands under the mirror magic weapon.

Fu Jinghong stopped him, saying, "This bone age test is for those disciples in their thirties, to prevent them from being over the age limit. You're only ten years old, why are you testing your bone age? Get out of here! Don't delay the people behind you..."

"No, I have to test it!"

Ye Feng used his true strength in both hands, and a dark blue light immediately shot out from the mirror and enveloped him.

The light carries a slight coolness, as if immersed in the cool pool water.

The next moment, red lines began to appear on the mirror.

One...two.

Eight...sixteen...

Twenty...twenty-five...thirty!

Thirty red lines appeared on the mirror!