Evil Master and Disciple

Ye Feng and the others were unaware of the tense situation downstairs.

After they arrived at the private room, the three of them, the fox and the badger ordered twelve delicious dishes.

There's no way around it. Since Shen Tianqi is treating today, Ye Feng won't show mercy.

Soon the dishes were served one after another.

I have to say that the dishes at Tianhong Restaurant are indeed delicious, and Ye Feng was dazzled by the food.

Among the crowd, only Yun Shuang'er, dressed in white, ate in a relatively elegant manner, chewing slowly and carefully, like a lady from a noble family.

In comparison, Ye Feng, Shen Tianqi, and Su Daji's eating habits seemed quite indecent.

As for Sanzhier...

Then there's no way to watch it.

The pig that had been hungry for nine meals finally arrived at the cabbage field.

The way that pig digs up cabbage is more elegant than Sanzhier.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Yun Shuang'er said that she had some insights recently and might need to go into seclusion to practice for a while. She told Ye Feng not to wander around if he had nothing to do.

There are still more than two months until the Lingshan battle.

Ye Feng is representing the Yunhai Sect in this fighting event, so he should take advantage of this time to practice. Maybe he can get a good ranking and bring glory to the Yunhai Sect.

Looking at Yun Shuang'er's serious expression, Ye Feng wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Shen Tianqi was quite optimistic about Ye Feng and said, "Shuang'er, we don't need to worry about this kid's training.

Even the Blood Prince Zuo Muqiu couldn't block his sword. All the participants in the Lingshan Competition were young people under 40 years old. How could they be his opponents?

If nothing unexpected happens, this guy will definitely be in the top ten, maybe even take first place."

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Not really, not really. As the saying goes, there are always people better than you and mountains better than you. As for winning the first place in the Lingshan Fighting, I am only more than 90% sure."

Yun Shuang'er and Shen Tianqi rolled their eyes at the same time.

Yun Shuang'er said, "Xiao Feng, can't you be more humble?"

"I said I was only 90% sure. Isn't that modesty? Tianqi just said that even the Blood Prince Zuo Muqiu couldn't block my sword, let alone those young disciples under forty years old."

Yun Shuang'er shook her head and said, "Xiao Feng, don't be blindly confident. That sword strike of yours only made Zuo Muqiu spit blood, but it didn't make him lose his fighting power. And after you activated that sword strike, you fell into a coma for a whole night and your mental strength hasn't recovered.

Moreover, you cannot use that sword in every battle, otherwise your soul will be severely depleted.

What's more, Buddhist skills place the most emphasis on defense. There are many outstanding Buddhist masters of this generation, and they may be able to block your sword.

The most urgent task now is to raise your cultivation to the Guiyuan realm before the battle begins."

"Don't worry, I've recently comprehended some sword intent, and I'm only one step away from reaching the Guiyuan realm. I'm confident that I can fully enter the Guiyuan realm before the Lingshan competition arrives."

Seeing Ye Feng so confident, Yun Shuang'er nodded slowly.

Everyone was chatting here and there, mainly Ye Feng and his cousins. Su Daji's mouth was always full of food, and talking would only interfere with her eating speed. She had no intention of chatting with these people at all.

While we were eating, we heard a noise from downstairs.

This made Yun Shuang'er, who liked quietness, frown slightly.

Ye Feng was also a little dissatisfied and said, "This is considered the most upscale restaurant in the capital, right? How come it's not as good as a small tavern? You guys eat first, I'll go out and take a look."

The two women nodded.

Shen Tianqi said, "Don't cause trouble."

"Don't worry, everyone knows that I, Ye Feng, am the most law-abiding disciple in Yunhai Sect and never cause trouble."

Ye Feng pushed the door and walked out of the private room.

Come to the corridor at the door of the private room on the second floor.

Look down.

I saw that the lobby on the first floor was almost full of people.

The ones who spoke the loudest were the three disciples of the evil sect Tianyin Sect.

It is not known whether these three people did it on purpose or were born to be so arrogant and domineering. They could make noises of 120 decibels even after drinking.

Ye Feng stood in front of the escalator in the corridor and said, "I say, can you guys keep your voices down? Can't even the food stop you from talking? You're making such a fuss in such a high-end restaurant. You really have no manners!"

I'm warning you, if you dare to make loud noises again and disturb me and my friends while we're having dinner, I won't let you off!"

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, the originally noisy lobby on the first floor instantly became quiet.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "I'm almost there, keep it up!"

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to go back to the private room to continue drinking and chatting with the beauty.

Yun Shuang'er meant that she would be in seclusion for cultivation recently, and this meal might be the last time they could get together in the near future.

Ye Feng couldn't spoil Yun Shuang'er's fun.

Just as I turned around, I suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking air behind my head.

Ye Feng reacted extremely quickly and dodged immediately, seeing something shooting towards him.

It hit the door frame directly.

It turned out to be a chopstick!

Ye Feng was slightly startled, turned his head and looked, and shouted: "Who! Who attacked me! Damn it..."

"So he's a cultivator, no wonder he's so arrogant."

A male disciple from the Tianyin Sect said this in a gloomy tone.

Ye Feng looked at the guy who had only one chopstick left in his hand and knew that it was this guy who had attacked him.

He reached out and pulled out the chopsticks that were stuck in the threshold.

Then he walked straight downstairs.

Under the attention of countless people, Ye Feng walked up to the three Tianyin Sect disciples with chopsticks in his hand.

A pretty young girl and two young men who looked much worse than her.

One man was slightly darker, and the other had pale skin.

Ye Feng looked at the dark-skinned man and said, "Were you the one who attacked me just now?"

"So what if it's me."

Ye Feng looked at the three people and the ghost-headed demon swords in their hands.

Then he looked around.

I found that most of the diners in the lobby on the first floor were mortals. There was a table next to me where some young men were holding magic swords, and they seemed to be disciples of the righteous path.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Disciple of the Demon Sect?"

"Huh? We are disciples of the Holy Sect of Tianyin."

"Ah! Tianyin Sect! It's so famous... You should have told me earlier that you are disciples of Tianyin Sect." Ye Feng showed a flattering expression.

Seeing Ye Feng's attitude change, the three disciples of Tianyin Sect immediately showed a smug smile.

However, those righteous disciples showed shame on their faces.

Ye Feng mentioned the word "Demon Sect" just now, which means that this kid is not a disciple of the Demon Sect.

But after hearing the name of Tianyin Sect, he became extremely flattering. Anyone could tell that Ye Feng was afraid of Tianyin Sect.

The pale-skinned male disciple said, "Since you are so sensible, I will spare your life today. Go away."

"Okay, okay! Enjoy yourselves, everyone. This meal is on me!"

Ye Feng bowed, cupped his hands, and smiled apologetically.

He portrayed the appearance of a villain vividly and perfectly.

Just as the three were about to praise Ye Feng for being sensible and a good person, the smile on Ye Feng's face instantly disappeared.

Punch out.

It hit the dark-faced man directly on the nose.