Evil Master and Disciple

[Fu Jinghong] had just flown out of Fengling Residence for more than ten feet when he was immediately intercepted by several sword energies.

His face changed drastically and he was shocked.

These sword energies came with great force and speed.

Although he dodged several sword energies at the critical moment, one of them still cut his left arm.

With a "puff", the left arm fell off, and a column of bright red blood spurted out from the broken arm.

[Fu Jinghong] and the person who attacked secretly seemed to have very different cultivation levels, and were not even on the same level.

He screamed and fell to the ground, covering his broken arm.

When Ye Feng saw this scene, he was so frightened that his heart and liver broke. He quickly closed the gate and lay down in the crack to look out.

A mysterious man in green clothes and a conical hat appeared without any warning on the bluestone path in front of the door.

Fu Jinghong's face was filled with horror as he shouted, "Shadow... Shadow! You are Shadow! Are you protecting Ye Feng?!"

The mysterious man didn't speak.

With a slap of his palm, Fu Jinghong fell to the ground with a muffled groan, his body slid for more than a meter, and he actually passed out.

The mysterious man walked forward and first sealed Fu Jinghong's eight extraordinary meridians, then carried him on his shoulder and picked up the broken arm on the ground.

He looked back at the gate of Fenglingju. Through the narrow gap in the door, Ye Feng saw the pair of eyes under the bamboo hat. They were cold and lifeless, like the eyes of a cold corpse.

The mysterious man said hoarsely: "Young Master Ye, come out and clean the floor."

After saying this, the mysterious man carried [Fu Jinghong] and the severed arm, and disappeared from Ye Feng's sight in a flash.

Ye Feng, who was hiding behind the door, was almost scared to pee. He clamped his legs tightly together to stop the urge to pee, but his heart was pounding wildly.

This scene just now was so shocking.

It was the first time in his life that he saw a living person's arm being chopped off in front of his eyes.

Unlike the artistic depictions in movies and TV dramas, when a person's arm is cut off at the root, the blood does not flow out, but spurts out from the broken part like a red fountain.

Ye Feng plucked up his courage and opened the gate of Fengling Residence. If it weren't for the spurting bloodstains on the bluestone path, he would have thought that everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Looking around and seeing no one around, Ye Feng quickly ran into the kitchen, holding a worn-out broom in his left hand and a half-bucket of water in his right hand. He quickly went outside and began to clean the bloodstains on the stone slab.

From the very beginning, Ye Feng became suspicious of this [Fu Jinghong].

That non-mainstream Shamatte rarely calls himself Junior Brother Ye even when outsiders are present. Instead, he shamelessly calls himself Old Ye.

But this Fu Jinghong kept calling him Junior Brother Ye.

If it were in the past, Ye Feng would naturally not have any vigilance.

It just so happened that today he learned that there was a technique of disguise in this world, and he also received the cultivation formula of changing his appearance and spirit from his ancestors.

This made Ye Feng more vigilant.

Originally, they had an appointment with Fu Jinghong this morning to inquire about the ancient book "Travel Notes" by Chu Liunian. Maybe Chu Liunian was also a fellow villager like them.

Noticing that Fu Jinghong was a little abnormal today, Ye Feng did not tell him about this matter. Instead, he said that he asked him to come over because he wanted him to take the lead in resolving the dispute over the Taoist name between Ling'er and Miao Wanshu.

Originally, Ye Feng just had doubts in his heart.

It was not until he saw Sanzhier's expression and movements that he was sure that this Fu Jinghong was not the same Fu Jinghong.

To strike first is to be strong, but to strike later is to suffer disaster.

So Ye Feng prepared to launch a sneak attack on the impostor.

It was a pity that he had never killed anyone before, and he hesitated when he swung his sword at Fu Jinghong from behind, allowing the impostor to escape.

However, you can't escape the first or second year of junior high school.

As soon as this guy flew out of the door, his arm was cut off by the mysterious man hiding in the dark.

The word "shadow" that Fu Jinghong just said made Ye Feng immediately understand the true identity of the mysterious man wearing a bamboo hat and looking like a living dead.

He is from the Shadow Hall!

The three divisions of Shadow Hall are directly under the jurisdiction of the headmaster. Outsiders cannot mobilize the disciples of the three divisions of Shadow Hall, and they don’t even know which disciples are the shadows of Shadow Hall.

However, everyone knows that the Yunhai Sect has such a mysterious and terrifying organization, which is independent of the Yunhai Sixth Academy.

In addition to collecting intelligence from all over the world and placing spies in various sects of both good and evil, they are also responsible for secretly monitoring the every move of the disciples of the Yunhai Sect, especially the elders of the older generation, who are the focus of their surveillance.

Of course, the Blood Shadows among the Three Divisions of the Shadow Hall are also responsible for various dirty jobs such as assassinations.

Although Ye Feng didn't know which of the three shadow divisions the man in the bamboo hat belonged to, he was sure that the other party was definitely protecting him in secret under the orders of the head master.

It’s just strange why the people from the Shadow Hall Three Divisions didn’t take action at the elephant cemetery this morning.

Maybe they have already taken action.

Is Shen Tianqi a shadow lurking in the Yunhai Sect?

Fortunately, Feng Ling's residence is located high on the mountainside. The people living here are all famous elders and disciples, and there are not many of them. Most of the elders and disciples are watching the fight in the square at this moment. Except for Ye Feng, no one else saw the scene just now.

That shadow master did not kill Fu Jinghong. It was probably because the leader wanted to capture him alive.

From the only sentence the shadow master said, "Mr. Ye, come out and clean the floor...", Ye Feng could roughly infer that this person should be quite old.

That [Fu Jinghong] was able to dodge his backstab in an instant. His cultivation must be above the Guiyuan Realm, and he might even be at the Shenji Realm.

However, a master of this level could not even withstand a single blow from the mysterious shadow's sword.

This is enough to prove that the shadow master who took action today is definitely not a disciple of the younger generation. He should be a senior from the older generation like the fat master.

"Master Ye, are you out here cleaning the floor? Why does this sound so familiar?"

Ye Feng was thinking while washing the floor.

It didn't take long for him to remember.

At the beginning of Stephen Chow's movie "Kung Fu", after the Axe Gang hacked to death Feng Xiaogang, a man who loved to spit everywhere and would never do movie business, in front of the police station, the second-in-command of the Axe Gang seemed to have shouted something similar.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly while cleaning up the bloodstains.

He was an elite disciple of the younger generation of the Yunhai Sect, but he had fallen to the point of becoming a scavenger.

After calming down his emotions, Ye Feng began to recall every move of Fu Jinghong when he entered the yard.

He pretended to be Fu Jinghong, not to kill himself.

It should be related to what happened at the elephant cemetery this morning. He came here to gather some information and ask about the whereabouts of his own stele.

But the other party didn't expect that he could see through his tricks.

He never expected that he would fall into Shadow's hands.

Ye Feng’s mentality is now very relaxed.

My guess was right, I am not fighting alone.

The head master had already secretly laid a tight net and even sent masters from the three divisions of the Shadow Hall to secretly protect him.

Ye Feng felt a little disgusted by the feeling of being used as bait.

"Ye Leishen, what immoral thing have you done to deserve being punished to sweep the streets?"

Not long after, a disciple finally appeared on the bluestone path.

There were five or six young disciples, walking arm in arm from the direction of the Discipline Hall in the south.

They were all inner disciples, and not as afraid of Ye Feng as the outer disciples. When they saw Ye Feng sweeping the bluestone path with his butt sticking out, they immediately started to make fun of him.

At this moment, Ye Feng had almost cleaned up the bloodstains on the bluestone path.

He rolled his eyes and yelled, "Whatever immoral things I did is none of your business. Get out of here."

A few young disciples only dared to make a few jokes, they did not dare to provoke the bully Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng getting angry, a few people laughed and cursed and then left.

After Ye Feng cleaned up the bloodstains, it was already dark.

Countless streams of light fell slowly from the square on the top of the mountain like flowers scattered by fairies from heaven.

Ye Feng returned to Fenglingju carrying a bucket and a broom.

As soon as I came in, I saw Sanzhier lying on the recliner.

Ye Feng put down his things and ran over happily.

Today he discovered that Sanzhier had an extremely awesome talent.

This product can distinguish the authenticity!

Last time in the book cave, it was this little guy who discovered that Shen Tianqi was impersonating Yun Shuang'er.

Today I saw through the fake Fu Jinghong at a glance!

These two encounters are actually not the same.

Shen Tianqi and Yun Shuang'er look very similar.

The guy who pretended to be Fu Jinghong must have used some magic or disguise technique to change his appearance.

Sanzhier can always accurately spot what's wrong, which shows that this little green-haired boy is not just a good-for-nothing who can only rob tombs. He can use a natural skill to sense the other party's breath.

As long as you keep Sanzhier with you, it will be difficult for others to pretend to be your acquaintances.

Ye Feng excitedly picked up Sanzhier, kissed him, hugged him, and held him high in the air, saying, "I knew you were definitely a super spirit beast! Hahaha! With you by my side, my safety is a little more guaranteed! After we meet Fu Jinghong later, I'll take you to Xianling Valley for a feast."

Sanzhier originally hated being kissed, hugged and lifted up by Ye Feng, and kept struggling hard.

When he heard that there was a big meal to eat, he immediately fell in love and let Ye Feng do whatever he wanted.

Ye Feng now felt that his most urgent task was not to practice, nor to transform into a famous detective to find those guys hiding in the dark, but to learn the animal language that his master had taught him some time ago as soon as possible.

He must master this foreign language so that he can better communicate with Sanzhier.

Watching Sanzhier making gestures every day, he really found it difficult to understand what Sanzhier meant.

Ye Feng did it right away. He took out the treasure box containing secret books from the black silk bracelet and took out the dozen pages of paper that recorded the method of practicing animal language.

Lying on the recliner, I began to study and watch carefully.

It seemed as if everything that happened before had nothing to do with him.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, there was a knock on the gate.

Ye Feng came back to his senses and asked, "Who is it?"

"Old Ye, it's me!"

In the entire Yunhai Sect, there is no one else called Ye Feng, Old Ye, except Fu Jinghong.

"The door is unlocked, come in!"

Ye Feng responded while sorting out the papers scattered on the table.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a non-mainstream man, also dressed in a purple robe and extremely handsome, walked in.

Ye Feng slapped Sanzhier and nodded at him.

Sanzhier glanced at Fu Jinghong without any reaction.

Ye Feng knew that this stuff was real.

Fu Jinghong came up to Ye Feng with a dark face and snorted, "Old Ye, you're done, you're completely done! Do you know how much trouble you've caused today? Several of your uncles and aunts have already threatened to break your legs, and two of your uncles have threatened to throw you into a cesspool.

"You kid, don't walk at night these days! I'm afraid you'll be put into a sack and thrown into a cesspool while you're walking!"

Ye Feng shrugged, looking nonchalant.

Fu Jinghong frowned and said, "Are you really not afraid?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

What a joke. I was ordered to do this and got into trouble. I had the fat master protecting me before. Now I know that the head master is also protecting me. What is there to be afraid of?

Fu Jinghong was speechless.

He wondered if all the people from that mysterious world had the same moral character.

That old liar was like this, and so was Ye Feng in front of him.

He snorted, "You're a public enemy now. I can't get too close to you, or I'll be in trouble. Tell me, why did you ask me to come here? Don't tell me it's about Ling'er and Junior Sister Miao's Taoist name. Master already said last night that he won't interfere, and neither will I."

Ye Feng pulled Fu Jinghong and said, "The yard is not the place to talk. Come on, let's go inside and talk."

Fu Jinghong looked at Ye Feng's mysterious look and felt suspicious, wondering if this guy had cracked the sheepskin code?