Evil Master and Disciple

People shouldn't do bad things.

A moment ago, Ye Feng had secretly given Zhan Yulong a handful of spirit crystals in the Discipline Institute, asking Zhan Yulong to secretly put some super croton and itchy powder in the food of the prisoners who humiliated Junior Sister Ling'er.

Now the retribution has come.

She was dragged into the courtyard of Mozhuxuan by a group of senior sisters and was beaten up.

"Let me kick you twice!"

Nangong Yan’s cry was the happiest.

After being scolded by the master and senior sister yesterday, this flat-chested girl felt a little twisted in the heart.

I've been holding a lot of frustration, so I'd like to vent it out.

None of these girls were good people. They were all like tigresses waiting to enter a tiger's den. Even Sanzhier, who didn't make a sound and was just passing by, was grabbed by the hind legs by An Nian and given a few big nose punches on the head.

Yun Shuang'er saw Ye Feng and San Zhi'er being beaten, and thought that Ye Feng came to ask her out on a date early in the morning.

She wanted to go up and stop it, but was too embarrassed to go out.

The final result was that this beautiful girl in white stood at her door and watched the show for a long time.

Amidst Ye Feng's desperate pleas for mercy, the voice of Jade Ying Zhenren came again from the bamboo house, asking Jin He to bring Ye Feng, the scoundrel, to the bamboo house.

So, Ye Feng, whose clothes were torn and had many footprints on his body, was pushed into the bamboo house where several old women were gathering.

Seeing Ye Feng's embarrassing look, these old women couldn't help laughing.

Although Ye Feng was beaten badly, he still bowed politely to his uncles.

Fairy Yun Shi said, "Hey, little Ye, why are you sneaking along the wall in the middle of the day? You should learn more from your fat master on this point.

I remember that fat guy used to sneak around girls in the middle of the night."

Ye Feng quickly argued, "Master Yun Shi misunderstood."

"What misunderstanding? Mozhuxuan is in the southernmost part. Don't tell me you're just bored and came here for a stroll."

“Um… I came here to look for someone, and when I arrived at Mozhuxuan, I found many beautiful senior sisters in the courtyard.

You all know that I, Ye Feng, am shy and embarrassed to come in, so I just took a few peeks outside."

"Giggle..."

"As expected, a crooked master produces a crooked disciple. This shameless man who tells lies with his eyes open has inherited the true teachings of that fat guy."

All the girls giggled.

Fairy Yunmu asked, "Young man Ye, who are you looking for?"

"I...I'm here to look for Shuang'er."

But he didn't dare to say that he came here specifically to laugh at Nangong Yan, otherwise he would be beaten to death by Nangong Yan after leaving this bamboo house.

In the entire Yunhai Sect, he was more familiar with Yun Shuang'er, so he decisively moved Yun Shuang'er out.

Fairy Yunyu scolded with a smile, "You stinky boy! A while ago, you wrote poems and confessed your love to my disciple Lan'er. It's only been a short time, and you've already fallen in love with someone else?"

Fairy Shouchi said, "That's right, those poems you wrote for Junior-Junior Lan'er are now widely sung. A while ago, I was hoping to be able to attend your wedding, so why have you shifted your focus to Junior-Junior Shuang'er now?"

More than a dozen beautiful fairies gathered at the door, including Shangguan Lan and Yun Shuang'er.

At this moment, all the girls looked at these two girls.

The two girls were a little embarrassed and their cheeks were red.

Ye Feng grinned and said, "How can one have the best of both worlds? To be both beautiful and loyal, isn't it every man's dream to have three wives and four concubines, to have all the beautiful girls in the world and take them home?"

"Hahaha!"

"Giggle!"

"Makes sense!"

Several old women were laughing so hard that they fell over.

In the entire Yunhai Sect, no male disciple has ever dared to say such words in public.

They all claim to be gentlemen.

Love, dual cultivation, and relationships between men and women are as terrible as a flood or a beast to these righteous gentlemen.

Ye Feng's personality is exactly the same as his fat master. Although it may make the beauty sad, everyone knows that it is the truth.

In fact, the ultimate dream of men is similar. It is not to slay dragons or to become the emperor, but to marry all the beautiful girls in the world, hide them in the room and visit them one by one.

Fairy Yunyu smiled and said, "What a wonderful saying! How can one have both, to live up to the beauty and to be loyal to her? You are truly a man of great literary talent. No wonder Lan'er is so captivated by you."

I heard that you love to write poems for beautiful women. Today I will give you a chance to write a poem in praise of me in public. If you satisfy me, I will let you leave Mozhuxuan standing, otherwise you will have to leave lying down.

Ye Feng's eyes rolled, and he immediately said, "Master Yunyu is the most beautiful woman in our Yunhai Sect, famous throughout the world. How can she be praised with just a few poems?"

Fairy Yunyu chuckled and said, "I like to hear that, but I still want to test your literary talent to see if you, the Little Poet of the Cloud Sea, are truly worthy of your reputation."

Originally, Ye Feng didn't plan to copy poems anymore.

It seems that there is no way to avoid the current situation.

He pretended to be reserved and thought for a while, then finally said, "In that case, I will show you how ugly I am."

"The clouds think of my clothes, the flowers think of my face, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold and the dew is thick. If I hadn't seen you on the top of a jade mountain, I would have met you at Yaotai under the moon."

There was complete silence inside and outside the house.

Fairy Yunyu savored the poem carefully, patted her long legs, and said, "What a beautiful poem! Haha! When I was young, countless young heroes wrote poems for me, but none of them combined could compare to this line: 'The clouds resemble clothes, the flowers resemble beauty, the spring breeze blows across the threshold, the dew is gorgeous!'"

These old women all like to write and pretend to be cultured, and they have read quite a bit of poetry.

The poem that Ye Feng improvised was probably about a girl whose appearance and clothes were so beautiful that even white clouds and peonies came to dress her up.

The spring breeze rustled the railings, and the beautiful peony blossoms, bathed in the glittering dew, looked even more radiant. Her beauty was like that of a fairy. If one could not see her in the fairyland of the Jade Mountains, then only in the Jade Terrace of the Queen Mother of the West could one appreciate her magnificent beauty.

Fairy Yunyu was once the most beautiful woman in the Yunhai Sect. This poem is indeed appropriate to describe her when she was young.

But now... she is old and ugly, like a middle-aged woman, so Yun Shuang'er or Shen Tianqi are more suitable.

What woman doesn’t like others to praise her beauty?

Even Fairy Yunyu, who is over three hundred years old, is no exception.

She was very happy and immediately took out pen and ink from the storage magic weapon and copied down the poem.

Seeing this, the other old women all spoke up and asked Ye Feng to write a poem for them as well.

Fairy Yuying was dumbfounded.

I kindly invited these old girlfriends to have tea and chat, how did it turn into a poetry gathering?

Fortunately, Ye Feng was familiar with 300 Tang poems and was able to control the situation.

Each was given a flattering poem in their praise.

The old women in the house were overjoyed.

A group of young girls with fair skin, beautiful looks and long legs outside the house looked envious.

He thought that when Ye Feng came out, he would push Ye Feng to the ground and beat him up again if he didn't write a poem that would be a masterpiece for him.

Ye Feng racked his brains and used all his skills, and finally satisfied these old women. Then he clasped his fists and bowed, ready to slip away.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Fairy Yunyu again.

Fairy Yunyu took out a huge brush.

"Ok?"

Ye Feng was slightly stunned when he saw the brush.

look familiar.

Looks familiar!

Fairy Yunyu said, "Young Master Ye, I've been studying your brush lately, but I can't unleash any Confucian magic. It's just right that you came today. Can you tell me how to activate this brush..."

"Ah..." Ye Feng looked shocked.

No wonder they looked familiar. It turned out to be the Mozhu and Baiyunzi, two secret tools for polishing mirrors that I lent to my master.