C6 Ye Liangchen

Leh Canghai's face was filled with bitterness and regret.

"Patriarch, it is this old man's fault. Please punish me."

His voice sounded lonely, and his back looked even more hunched, "I didn't figure this out clearly before, so I shouted at Leh Feng, and then I let things go. Everything!

Leh Canghai was guilty and hard to deal with … "Discipline Hall!"

"Old Xing!"

Everyone looked at Leh Canghai in surprise.

"Elder Xing … this isn't your fault. We didn't follow the rules of the Disciplinary Hall. The fault lies with us."

"Patriarch, everything was our fault. Don't blame Old Xing."

Although Leh Canghai had a weird temper, he was a very protective elder. A young disciple of the Discipline Hall had offended the young master, who had an outstanding status in the family, and had clearly lost his life. However, the fault lay with that young master.

When Leh Canghai heard this, he flew into a rage. He directly brought the disciple to that young master's residence to confront him on the spot. Since Old Xing was in charge of the Disciplinary Hall, there was no proper excuse or excuse.

Only who was right and who was wrong. That young master was very arrogant, but when he faced Old Xing, he still recognized the truth. He powerlessly received punishment, and his cultivation resources were reduced by two months.

This greatly spread Old Xing's fame throughout the clan. Not only was he an elder, but he was also a elder who protected his elders. Towards an elder like this, the people of the Disciplinary Hall loved him very much.

If they allowed Old Xing to disarm and return, then their Disciplinary Hall would lose such a good Elder. This would be a painful blow to them.

"Old Xing, since you're old, head to the family ancestral hall. After three months, come back to the Discipline Hall!"

Leh Kuang said. The latter's expression changed a little and she wanted to say something, but she did not.

"Thank you, Patriarch!"

Everyone sighed.

Leh Canghai also had a face of gratitude. Logically speaking, a reward and punishment like Leh Canghai's were considered light and did not cause him any actual harm.

If they removed Leh Canghai's position as an elder, it would be a huge loss to the Leh Family. Right now, they were surrounded by enemies as the other three great families eyed the Leh Family covetously.

Every decision was related to the future of Leh Family.

"Leh Qiang, drag it out for me. Break its four limbs and remove its name from the Leh Family!

Anyone who participates in this incident will have their Leh Family removed, they will not be forgiven! "

Leh Qiang's lackey originally had a fluke mentality, but when he heard Leh Kuang's resolute words, his only fluke turned into smoke as his face turned pale.

Their lives would no longer be glorious.

One had to know that in a large clan, the ancestors were always the same.

However... Now.

"Everything is gone!"

Under Leh Kuang's cold voice, Leh Qiang's eyes opened wide and he fainted.

To him, this punishment was the best possible outcome for him. It was better to die than to live; all his limbs were gone. Who would dare to beg for his life?

After being removed from the Leh Family, who would dare to help? Perhaps, the moment they threw out their Leh Family, they would be beaten to death by Leh Qiang's previous crowd.

There was no need for sympathy for such a person.

"All of you, go down." Leh Kuang waved his hand helplessly.

… ….

In the courtyard, only Leh Kuang and Leh Feng were left.

"Take it. This is a rank 3 medicine, it has an extremely obvious effect on internal injuries."

Leh Kuang threw a bottle of Dispersal Medicine to Leh Feng, who calmly accepted it without any expression or superfluous words. He didn't even say a word of thanks!

From this, it could be seen how biased he was against Leh Kuang.

Leh Feng suddenly looked up and said with an indifferent expression.

"Patriarch, I wonder if you can give me my monthly allowance now."

He was in urgent need of money, or else he wouldn't have opened his mouth.

"Of course." Leh Kuang smiled as he took out his money bag and threw it to Leh Feng. From the size of the bag, it seemed to be a lot larger.

Leh Feng wasn't unreasonable.

"Xiaoqing still needs someone to take care of her. Leader, Leh Feng is on his way out."

Leh Kuang did not answer and Leh Feng turned to leave. Leh Kuang knew that even if he did speak, the result would be the same.

The corner of his mouth curled up into a bitter smile. Perhaps he was a good Patriarch, but he wasn't a good … Father.

Leh Feng's figure was dragged along by the sunlight for a long time. Under Leh Kuang's gaze, he quickly left the inner hall.

"Sigh."

Leh Kuang frowned and mumbled. He looked up to the sky with his cloudy eyes.

"I wonder if it's good or bad?"

… ….

The next day.

Xiaoqing's injuries had mostly healed, and Leh Feng's injuries from before had started to heal with the help of the Rank 3 Potion.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going out for a while. You stay at home and guard the door first, alright?"

"Yes, yes, young master. Please come back early."

Xiaoqing was currently elated. Her young master had actually offended Elder Xing for her, injuring a large group of the Disciplinary Hall. When she heard this, she was secretly shocked.

Leh Qiang, who almost died from shock, had his four limbs broken and was thrown out of the Leh Family.

Now, everyone said that Leh Feng dared to be a maid and go to the inner hall alone, injuring the supervisor and confronting the elder. He didn't fear anyone in the face of danger and even seriously injured them.

In the end, Leh Kuang appeared and stopped Old Xing. After that, Old Xing, who did not ask about the sequence of events, was punished as well.

This allowed everyone in the family to have a comprehensive understanding of Leh Feng!

But wasn't Leh Feng unable to cultivate?

Why was it so mysterious?

… ….

In the market, it was crowded, and this was the place with the largest Wei City where people flowed.

Medicinal herbs, inner core of Demonic Beast, skin of Demonic Beast, bones, and even some martial skills were all sold, but they were all worthless. Items like this would all be bought and sold in the industries where the large clans of Wei City resided.

However, there was no lack of merchants from the outer city who would bring along extremely valuable items.

Leh Feng had been here for more than four hours and there was nothing that attracted his attention.

Suddenly.

In front of him, on an ancient wooden table, were a few things that looked like wooden roots.

However, it was only the wooden roots that caught his attention.

The seller was an old man with a stooped figure, cloudy eyes, and a face full of wrinkles. He looked to be 70 years old.

He didn't feel any spiritual power in his body, so he was just an ordinary old man.

"Old mister, how much do you need for these wood roots?"

The old man looked up and said hoarsely, "Three gold coins."

Three gold coins was indeed quite a hefty sum, shocking many passersby.

The wooden root in his hand was shaped like the root of an old tree. It was very ugly.

This thing is worth three gold coins?

What a mess.

Just when everyone thought that Leh Feng wouldn't pay, Leh Feng suddenly spoke up.

"I want this thing."

Without hesitation.

"Holy shit, someone's buying this shit too."

"Fuck, don't you see who he is? Young Master Leh Family, Leh Feng, I am rich, and would inevitably have some unique hobbies. "

"Damn, so it's this good-for-nothing young master. Heh heh, no wonder he went overboard." A person echoed, and his eyes were filled with scorn and mockery.

After all, in this world of martial arts, those who did not cultivate were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

However, if one did not cultivate, he or she would be despised and mocked.

Although his family was something that many people looked up to, in this world, he relied on martial arts to survive.

It doesn't matter about your family.

Leh Feng had grown up in Wei City, and he did not live a good life, suffering and suffering at the same time.

He didn't move an inch. His eyes were completely emotionless. He wouldn't feel so miserable just because of a single sentence.

His heart was in turmoil from just a few words. If that were the case, how would he cultivate and walk to the peak of martial arts?

He was just about to pay the bill.

"The thing in your hand is something good to watch too. Put down the thing in your hand and scram. If not, good Chen will have a hundred ways to make you scram."

A voice came slowly, arrogant and arrogant. This was the first label Leh Feng gave to him when he heard his voice.

The moment the voice sounded, the faces of everyone in the city square changed.

Ye Family.

Ye …. Good …. Chen ….