Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng was wondering why so many disciples were rushing to the No. 6 arena in the south.

I could hear the discussions of the disciples around me.

"Hurry up! Ye Feng is number 436, and it's probably about to start! Let's go there quickly!"

"Yes, I went too late. I didn't see with my own eyes Ye Feng's legs and feet broken by Qin Keke. Wouldn't that mean I lived my life in vain?"

"Ye Feng has done so many evil things. Two years ago, he even touched my junior sister's butt. Today, the heavens have shown mercy!"

"He even stole two of my invisibility charms! I bought them at a high price."

"Why did you buy two invisibility charms?!"

"..."

"Ye Feng! Why are you still here? You're going to be on stage soon! If you don't go to ring number six, who will get beaten?"

Ye Feng didn't need to guess anymore. This group of guys rushed towards the No. 6 ring just to see how Qin Keke beat him up!

"Do you feel good watching people get beaten up? You're such a twisted bunch of perverts!"

Ye Feng cursed loudly.

The girls behind him chuckled.

Li Xuerong said, "Xiaofeng, Qin Keke's cultivation is extremely high. When you get on the ring later, if you can't beat her, just admit defeat. Otherwise, you might really get beaten up by Qin Keke."

After all, having taken care of Ye Feng for three years since he was a child, these female disciples of Mozhuxuan still care about Ye Feng quite a bit.

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Will I definitely lose? The outcome is uncertain. You and I are both dark horses. We'll only know who's stronger and who's weaker after a fight!"

Looking at Ye Feng's high morale, a group of people thought, it's over, this kid will definitely be carried off the ring.

Qi Yao said, "Brother Feng, don't worry. This morning, I asked grandma for three bottles of healing medicine. Not to mention a broken leg or foot, even if Senior Sister Qin beat you to a comminuted fracture, I can still save you."

Fang Tongdao: "At most, I'll have to lie in bed for a month, and then I'll be a brave man again."

Zhuge Benlei said, "Yes, even if we can't win, we can't give up easily! The reputation of the Four Hegemons of Yunhai is very important. I have four Huiyuan Pills..."

Liu Yinshui said: "I have a life-extending pill..."

Yue Yinling said: "I can provide a stretcher and gauze!"

Guo Shushu said: "Old Seven and I can carry you back!"

Yue Yinling said, "Everything has been arranged. The medicines for treating various injuries are also prepared. Now we even have people responsible for carrying you back. Ye Feng, you can go up without worry! Leave the logistics support to us, and we guarantee that you will not die!"

Ye Feng looked at this group of bad friends.

He should be angry and furious.

But why, there is a little bit of touching feeling.

He wanted to cry but couldn't, so he smiled bitterly and said, "You are really my good friends. Being able to be friends with you in this life is really the blessing of my cultivation in my previous life!"

Facing Qin Keke, Ye Feng didn't have much confidence at first, he was just being tough.

Now seeing everyone's attitude towards this fight, he became even less confident.

After all, he had too little combat experience, and he had no rough understanding of his current cultivation and combat power.

A group of people crossed the square and soon arrived at the north side of the No. 6 ring in the south.

Now the two disciples of No. 416 are fighting on the No. 3 ring.

The battle between Ye Feng and Qin Keke will have to wait for another round.

Even so, the ring was already surrounded by people.

It seems that there are more people involved than in the fight between Shangguan Lan and Qi Hao yesterday.

Many external disciples who were unaware of the truth saw the Yunhai Sect disciples rushing towards the No. 6 arena. They thought that the next two masters of the Guiyuan Realm were going to compete there, so they all came over, which made the number of people around the arena even greater.

There is already a crowded scene.

Ye Feng and his group could only stay about fifty feet away from the arena.

The fight on the ring ended quickly, and the two disciples No. 426 had already come on stage.

Thanks to Ye Feng, these two ordinary and unknown disciples actually had tens of thousands of people watching their competition, which was an unforgettable memory.

Ye Feng felt a lot of pressure at the moment.

It feels like walking into the college entrance examination hall.

Thinking back to the many novels and time-travel dramas I have read before.

The time-traveling protagonists in the story all possess the aura of a king, especially in such a grand plot. The protagonist will definitely complete a counterattack, thereby stunning the audience, becoming famous all over the world, marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reaching the peak of his life.

But... why do I feel so unsure?

Am I not a time traveler?

Is it just that the original owner awakened the memories of his previous life?

Or maybe I'm really not the chosen one.

That Fu Jinghong is it! ?

That's right... Only a gifted and talented person like Fu Jinghong can be the embodiment of wisdom and chivalry in the story.

My role is at most an evil villain who is killed by the righteous male protagonist in the story.

Just when Ye Feng was considering whether to admit defeat in his own way after going on stage without losing face, a voice that he hated extremely came from the side.

"Ye Feng, it's true that we meet everywhere in life!"

Ye Feng turned around and saw that it was Chen Shuwen.

There were more than ten people nearby, including Qin Keke.

Now Ye Feng has a lot of people around him, so naturally he is not afraid of Chen Shuwen.

As the saying goes, it's better to lose the battle than the personal defeat. Even if you are unsure, you can't show it.

He said, "So, Senior Brother Chen, the Sky Frost Swordsman, you vomited eight pounds of blood yesterday after being beaten by Senior Brother Hong Jiu. Why don't you stay in your room to recuperate today, but run to this mountaintop square where the air is so cold? This is not good for your injury!"

Ah, I almost forgot, Brother Chen was eliminated in the first round, and there are no more competitions. His injury is recovering slowly, but it's not a big deal."

Chen Shuwen's injuries had not yet healed and his face looked a little pale.

I shouldn't have come to the square to watch the competition today.

However, today his senior sister will face the despicable man Ye Feng. How could Chen Shuwen miss the embarrassed look of Ye Feng being knocked off the ring, so he forced himself to come to the square.

Ye Feng was really murderous and he successfully aroused Chen Shuwen's anger with just a few words.

His expression changed slightly, and he snorted, "Ye Feng, stop being so quick-witted. Today, I'll show you how my senior sister will teach you a lesson."

Ye Feng shrugged and said, "Even if I lost to Senior Sister Qin in the ring today, what does it have to do with you? You are my defeated opponent. No matter who I lose to, even if I lose to a random person, it cannot change the fact that you lost to me."

"Ye Feng...you...you...cough cough..." Chen Shuwen was so angry that he couldn't even finish a sentence.

"What do you mean by me? Did I say something wrong?"

"Shuwen, don't say too much to him. I will help you vent your anger on the ring later." The long-legged beauty Qin Keke said.

Ye Feng grinned and said, "Senior Sister Qin, right? I've inquired about it. Your cultivation level is not much stronger than that of this silver wax spear head, the Sky Frost Swordsman, who is good-looking but useless and has only a name for himself.

We'll be on the ring later, and we don't know who will teach whom a lesson. But don't worry, Senior Sister Qin, I, Ye Feng, am a man after all, and a man who knows how to be gentle with women. I won't hit a woman.

If you can't withstand my fierce attack, you can surrender at any time!"

The group of close friends behind Ye Feng, as well as the group of female disciples, could not help but cover their foreheads with their hands at this moment.

They couldn't understand, is Ye Feng really not afraid of having his legs and feet broken?

Qin Keke's face was as cold as frost. She said, "Don't worry, I won't admit defeat. I also hope you won't admit defeat."

Ye Feng shrugged and said, "How could I, a man of integrity, admit defeat?"

"Okay, whoever admits defeat is a grandson!"

"Who are you afraid of? I admit defeat, I am your grandson. You admit defeat, you are my grandson...granddaughter!"

Just when the two were about to fight under the ring.

A voice came that Ye Feng hated even more.

"Old Ye! Hahaha, I came to see you get beaten... Oh no, I came to see you fight! How's that? Pretty nice, isn't it?"

Everyone turned around and saw Fu Jinghong leading a large group of people walking towards them from the northwest.

Some are elite disciples of the Yunhai Sect, and some are elite disciples sent from outside.

Among them were several people who drank wine with Dugu Changkong in Yihongyuan last night.

Ye Feng looked at Fu Jinghong with gritted teeth.

When facing Fu Jinghong, we can't do it the same way we did when facing Dugu Changkong. With so many external disciples present, we have to give this non-mainstream person some face.

After all, you can only offend one person.

If he offended both of the master's disciples, he would have no chance of surviving in Xingluo Peak.

Fu Jinghong saw Qin Keke.

Qin Keke is the second disciple of Master Yun Cang, the head monk of Lingbao Academy.

Lingbaoyuan is Fu Jinghong's territory.

He smiled and said, "Keke, Ye Feng has been doing a lot of evil and causing trouble for the area. He has a reputation for bullying men and women.

Today, the heavens have shown mercy and let this kid meet you in the ring. You must show no mercy and teach him a lesson! "

Qin Keke nodded and said, "Second Brother, don't worry, I will."

"Hey, hey, hey, Old Fu, are you kidding me? I helped you collect four million taels of silver last time. This grand magic competition was held with that money... You owe me such a big favor, and yet you stabbed me in the back! I'm going to fight you!"

Ye Feng jumped up and wanted to pounce on Fu Jinghong.

Fang Tong was quick to act and hugged her from behind.

"Brother Feng, calm down! That's Second Senior Brother!"

"What's wrong with Second Senior Brother? I don't even take Senior Brother seriously. Last night in Yihong Courtyard, in front of so many people, I didn't even give him any face. Not to mention that this guy is just Second Senior Brother! Fang Tong, let go and let me kick him! Just one kick!"

"Second Senior Brother is the number one expert on the Fengyun Ranking. I don't think you'll be able to kick him with that kick. Instead, he'll kick you back three hundred feet."

"Yeah, that's true. I almost forgot this guy is the number one expert on the Fengyun Ranking. Remember this kick. Give me 130 years. It won't be too late to kick him again when my cultivation level surpasses his!"

Ye Feng is a man who can bend and stretch.

He knew that he couldn't beat Fu Jinghong, so he immediately took advantage of the situation to back down.

At this moment, a resounding voice rang out from the stage: "Qin Keke from Xingluo Peak, who drew number 436, please come up to the stage, Ye Feng, and prepare to compete."