Evil Master and Disciple

The fight was still going on. Ye Feng and a group of friends walked towards the south side of the square, arm in arm.

There are only ten competitions today. Ye Feng will face Zhou Pingjing from Xuanzhu Peak on the seventh stage in the sixth competition.

Judging from the current progress of the fight, it should be around noon before it is Ye Feng's turn to go on stage.

Ye Feng was with everyone throughout the morning.

Apart from the match between Hong Jiu and Miao Xiaorou which was beyond everyone's expectations, the other fights were also unremarkable.

It’s not that the fighting scene is not exciting and intense, but by this round of fighting, the cultivation level and combat power of almost every disciple have been exposed.

Before the fight begins, everyone can basically predict who the winner will be, and it is difficult for a dark horse to emerge.

After finally making it to noon, Ye Feng and the others gathered near the No. 7 arena in the south.

The fifth fight on the No. 7 ring has just started, and the next one will be between Ye Feng and Zhou Pingjing.

At this time, another large group of people appeared nearby.

The two teams looked at each other. Except for Ye Feng, the people around him all had provocative looks on their faces and were cursing at the same time, as if they had a grudge against each other.

Ye Feng asked curiously: "Who are they?"

"Brother Feng, those are the disciples of Xuanzhu Peak. The pretty boy in red clothes is Zhou Pingjing. Damn it, Zhou Pingjing played a trick on us a year ago and screwed us over badly. Don't look at this guy's weak appearance, he has a very black heart." Fang Tong said hatefully.

"what?"

Ye Feng frowned slightly and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw that in front of the group of people was a young man in red.

He looks quite handsome, but gives people a effeminate feeling.

Next to Zhou Pingjing stood a handsome man in a green shirt. He looked somewhat similar to Zhou Pingjing, but he did not have Zhou Pingjing's feminine aura.

This was the first time Ye Feng met Zhou Pingjing today, and he had never paid attention to Zhou Pingjing's competitions before.

However, Ye Feng had seen the man in green clothes. During the first round of eliminations, Yue Yinling dragged him to watch the competition of this man in green clothes.

I remember Yue Yinling introduced the man in green clothes. He seemed to be the son of Zhou Tianchen, the chief elder of Xuanzhu Peak, and his name was Zhou Xingyun.

Zhou Xingyun is definitely a top player in this battle.

However, Xuanzhu Peak and Xingluo Peak are some distance apart, and the disciples of the two sects do not have much contact, and Zhou Xingyun does not like to come to Xingluo Peak, so his fame in Xingluo Peak is far less than that of Yue Yinling, who is also a disciple of one of the four sects.

Ye Feng frowned as he looked at Zhou Xingyun and Zhou Pingjing and asked, "How did he trick you?"

Qi Yao said, "You were working in the herb garden at that time, so you didn't know a lot of things. Zhou Ping was very sinister. He set up a trap in the casino and tricked a few of us badly."

Liu Yinshui said, "We were also cheated out of several thousand taels of silver that time, and it took us two months to recover. Ye Leishen, you must avenge us in the arena today."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You have to take revenge on your own, don't count on me."

"How can we take revenge? We've all been eliminated."

"It seems like we haven't been in trouble for a long time." Ye Feng smiled mysteriously.

Everyone was stunned, and then they understood.

Ye Feng turned to ask Yue Yinling, "Sister Yinling, I think Zhou Xingyun and Zhou Pingjing look a bit similar, could they be brothers?"

Yue Yinling shook her head and said, "I guess so."

"What does it mean?"

"Zhou Xingyun's father is Zhou Tianchen, and Zhou Pingjing's father is Zhou Tianyang. They are cousins."

"Oh, so they are all second generation immortals."

Ye Feng secretly despised him in his heart.

In his previous life, Ye Feng was a small person with no background, and he hated others competing with their fathers the most.

I didn't expect that in this world, the culture of relying on one's father is so serious.

Looking at the group of people around him, almost all of them were descendants of immortal nobles. Shen Tianqi was a second-generation immortal, Yun Shuang'er was a second-generation immortal, Qi Yao was a third-generation immortal, Huang Ling'er was a second-generation immortal, and Zhuge Benlei was a fifth-generation immortal...

Shangguan Lan and Qin Han are cousins, and their family elders were once famous masters.

And Liu Yinshui and his gang, which one of them doesn’t have a prominent family background?

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that I am the only ordinary person.

Ye Feng didn't know that he also had a background, and he was a third-generation super immortal.

But he thought that his achievements today were entirely due to his hard work.

Therefore, I have great contempt for these second-generation immortals who always boast of their prominent status and powerful parents and elders.

I feel that if it weren't for the blessing of their parents, how could these guys be so powerful? Isn't it because of their parents that they can obtain powerful cultivation resources?

I lament the unfairness of this world.

Ye Feng and Zhou Pingjing were not far from each other. Both of them noticed each other and knew that they would meet on the ring next.

When Ye Feng saw Zhou Pingjing looking at him, he naturally did not fear and immediately raised his head and pointed his nose at Zhou Pingjing.

That arrogant and domineering attitude makes people want to go up and give him a few big slaps.

Seeing Ye Feng's provocative expression, the group of Xuanzhu Peak disciples behind Zhou Pingjing immediately started shouting.

Ye Feng has quite a few friends, and almost all of them have been tricked by Zhou Pingjing.

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The two sides began to quarrel and curse each other several feet apart.

When it comes to quarreling, how could those upright gentlemen of Xuanzhu Peak possibly win against these ruffians?

Before the strongest quarrel queen Yue Yinling even made a move, Fang Tong and the others had already made their opponents, who were several times their size, blush and their veins bulged.

With Ye Feng's instructions, these people were not worried about making things worse.

Those dirty and unpleasant words are too embarrassing for a gentleman to say.

But for a scoundrel like Fang Tong, he would just say whatever he wanted without repeating himself.

Especially Zhou Pingjing, who had cheated them in the past, was the target of special attention.

Fang Tong cursed the most, saying, "You sissy, a grown man wearing red clothes, someone who didn't know would think you were a girl getting married! You're a gigolo, disgusting! Disgusting!"

This insult really hit Zhou Pingjing sore spot.

Veins bulged on Zhou Ping's delicate cheeks in shock.

The junior brothers and sisters from Xuanzhu Peak behind him shouted, "Stinky boy, who are you talking about so sarcastically?"

"I'll tell on whoever wears red!"

"You want to fight, don't you?"

"Fight me if you want. Why would I be afraid of you sissy bastards?"

A dozen scumbag bullies were not afraid at all when facing dozens of disciples from Xuanzhu Peak.

Yue Yinling, who was eager to stir up trouble, finally joined the verbal battle. Holding her pipe in her mouth, she shouted, "How dare you mess with us? Don't you even know who we are? Brothers, shout out our names!"

"The Thirteen Protectors of Tianyun Mountain!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Ye Feng asked in surprise: "Has our combination changed again?"

Fang Tongdao said, "The Four Tyrants and the Seven Bad Guys have now merged. With the addition of Yin Ling and Ling'er, there are exactly thirteen of them. They changed their names a few days ago. Brother Feng, didn't you know?"

Ye Feng said unhappily: "No one told me..."

"What Thirteen Guardians? I think they are thirteen mice!" A disciple from Xuanzhu Peak immediately laughed out loud.

"Hey, hey, who said that... I think you are looking for a beating!" Yue Yinling pointed at the other party and shouted loudly.

"Who's afraid of who? A bunch of scum!"

"Damn it, come here if you have the guts!" The little girl got angry and pointed at the other person and shouted loudly.

"Come over here if you have the guts! You are a bunch of shameless people who only bully the weak and fear the strong. Others may be afraid of you, but we at Xuanzhu Peak are not!" The other party was not willing to be outdone.

Yue Yinling looked around.

Everyone looked at each other.

Without much words, more than a dozen ruffians just looked at each other, then rolled up their sleeves at the same time, and rushed forward screaming under the leadership of Yue Yinling.

The Thirteen Guardians were not afraid at all when facing at least fifty disciples from Xuanzhu Peak.

He punched and kicked, and screamed in pain.

The disciples of Xuanzhu Peak never imagined that this group of scum would actually dare to attack in public.

I was caught off guard for a moment.

Although they had the advantage in numbers, the Thirteen Guardians gained the upper hand as soon as they started fighting.

The hooligans here already had grievances against the people from Xuanzhu Peak, and instantly kicked seven or eight of them to the ground.

Several people were beaten so badly that their noses were bleeding.

Some people wanted to dissuade them, but how could those Xuanzhu Peak disciples who had suffered losses give up?

Once they reacted, they immediately began to fight back.

The two sides wrestled with each other, cursing and screaming were heard everywhere, and there was chaos all around.

Zhou Ping was shocked and wanted to step forward to stop it, but was stopped by his cousin Zhou Xingyun.

In Zhou Xingyun's opinion, Ye Feng and others were the first to take action, and since he had more people on his side, he would not suffer any loss.

"The fight has started! Ye Feng and the others have started fighting!"

Shouts rang out around ring number seven.

Not far away were the girls from Mozhuxuan and Yunyuju.

When they heard that Ye Feng and others were fighting with others, they immediately rushed over here.

When they got closer, they saw Ye Feng and more than ten others being beaten by dozens of disciples from Xuanzhu Peak. The two sides were punching and kicking each other, and it was very lively.

The worst one is Ling'er.

She had only been practicing for a few months, and although she could not use her true energy or magic weapons in this fight, and could only fight with fists and feet, she was still no match for her opponent.

Even under the protection of Qi Yao and Miss Xiao Man, he still took a lot of beatings.

The little fox demon Su Daji was very loyal. She held Sanzhier in her arms and shouted, "Young Master Ye will win! Ling'er will win..."

"Oh my god! It's so lively! Yin Ling, here I come!"

Nangong Yan shouted excitedly.

Li Xuerong reached out to pull, but found nothing. Nangong Yan had already rushed into the battle group, screaming strangely.

Because Jin He was preparing for a battle with elite disciples, except for the day of the battle in the square, Jin He spent the rest of the time in Mozhuxuan recovering his true energy.

Without the senior sister nagging him, Nangong Yan had no constraints.

Unfortunately, the enemy had too many people, and Nangong Yan was hit by two punches as soon as he entered the battlefield.

How could the women from Mozhuxuan bear seeing Nangong Yan being beaten?

Sun Qingqing shouted: "Sisters...beat them if they dare to hit my third senior sister!" Several disciples of Mo Zhuxuan, plus a dozen miscellaneous disciples.

Yunyuju has three true disciples and dozens of registered disciples.

Dozens of female disciples from Tianmuju...

These girls who are usually gentle and weak have become a little aggressive recently.

They just fought a group fight against Ye Feng yesterday, and now they are involved in another bigger group fight.

Yun Shuang'er stood there stupidly, not knowing whether she should go up and help kick a few times.

The originally chaotic area was only three or four feet in radius, but now there was a melee among two hundred people, causing chaos on the entire north side of Arena No. 7.

Ye Feng was dumbfounded.

Get out of here quickly.

Yue Yinling and Liu Yinshui also squeezed out of the chaotic crowd.

The three of them looked at each other.

It seemed that no one had expected things to turn out like this.

Ye Feng had a pair of panda eyes and shrunk his neck as he said, "I... I have a bad feeling."

Ye Feng had the left panda, and Yue Yinling had the right panda. She rubbed her eyes and nodded, "I have one too..."

Liu Yinshui, the panda with two eyes, shrugged and said, "It's not a big deal."

The two looked at Liu Yinshui at the same time.

Liu Yinshui said: "The law does not punish the masses. With so many people here, they will definitely be fine."

Ye Feng and Yue Yinling immediately came to their senses.

"Fatty Liu is absolutely right. With so many people fighting, the Discipline Institute can't handle it all. We can't afford to lose in a group fight. Keep going!"

Yue Yinling raised her fist and rushed in again, shouting, "Nangong, Shangguan, let me kick him a few times. Who hit him in the eye just now..."

The fight offstage was even more lively than onstage.