C13 He Was Reaping What He Sowed

Lei Bao and his subordinates immediately told Zhao Yiming everything that had happened yesterday. In their eyes, Yang Fann was simply an unpardonable villain, who did all kinds of evil deeds.

"Yang Fann?" Zhao Yiming frowned, and a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. Luo Cheng was not a weakling, with a cultivation at the peak of the Third Empyrean. He was only one step away from being qualified to enter the Bronze Warriors' Lane. Lei Bao was even more extraordinary, and was only one step away from the Fifth Empyrean. Among the servant disciples of the Seven Stars Sect, there was no one who could injure him to such an extent. However, after recalling the top experts of the various Servicemen's Peak, he still could not remember who Yang Fann was.

"Manager Zhao, it is not the experts of other peaks, but our Ink Bamboo Peak's Yang Fann!" Because he was too excited, his wound was torn open, and Lei Bao gasped in pain.

"What? Our peak's Yang Fann?" Zhao Yiming's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost in the legends. He had some impression of Yang Fann. He was a shy and timid young man with a low talent. He was definitely one of the people who would be chased away this year. Any random servant disciple could defeat him!

"Manager Zhao, it is that Little Brute. You must help us!" Lei Bao cried again, his voice extremely miserable.

"Is it really him? But how is this possible!" Although his rationality told him that what Lei Bao and the others said was true, since it was not something glorious, they did not have the guts to deceive him, but he still could not accept it.

Yang Fann was the infamous trash of the Ink Bamboo Peak. He was almost certain to be kicked out of the sect. Lei Bao was the number one person in the Ink Bamboo Peak, and he had always placed great hopes on him. The difference between the two was like the difference between the clouds and mud. Logically speaking, even if a hundred Yang Fanns joined hands, they still wouldn't be able to defeat Lei Bao alone.

"Manager Zhao, everything I said is true, and there is no lie at all!" Seeing that Zhao Yiming still did not believe him, Lei Bao immediately became anxious, "I can swear!"

"It seems that everything is true!" At this moment, no matter how much Zhao Yiming could not accept it, he had no choice but to believe that Lei Bao and the others had really been injured by Yang Fann. "I really didn't expect that a piece of trash would actually grow to such a level!"

"Please help me. That Yang Fann did not care about the friendship between us, and he seriously injured us. He is simply insane!"

As soon as Lei Bao finished speaking, his subordinates immediately became agitated and echoed one after another...

"That's right! I hope that Manager Zhao can help us!"

"If we don't punish Yang Fann, I won't accept it!"

"If we don't punish Yang Fann, it will be hard for the heavens to forgive us!"

"All of you, shut up!" Zhao Yiming's face suddenly turned cold, "Somebody, go and call Yang Fann over!"

Hearing this, the corner of Lei Bao's mouth curled up, and a trace of complacency appeared on his face. Little Brute, let's see how you deal with this!

Very quickly, Yang Fann was led by a servant to the small courtyard at the top of the mountain.

As Yang Fann gradually approached, Lei Bao and the others all revealed hatred in their eyes. Especially Lei Bao and Luo Cheng, who were like mummies, their eyes were bloodshot. If looks could kill, Yang Fann would have been torn into a thousand pieces by them!

This Little Brute had cruelly crippled his four limbs, making it impossible for him to cultivate the martial arts in this life.

Yang Fann glanced at Lei Bao and the others indifferently, then respectfully bowed to Zhao Yiming. A hint of vigilance flashed across his eyes. He vaguely understood the purpose of Lei Bao and the others. He clenched his fists tightly. If this Manager Zhao wanted to avenge Lei Bao and the others, he would definitely not sit and wait for death.

"Yang Fann, did you injure Lei Bao and the others?" Zhao Yiming looked at Yang Fann anxiously.

"Could it be that Manager Zhao really wants to stand up for Lei Bao?" Yang Fann's heart froze slightly, but he still nodded and admitted that he had injured Lei Bao and the others. In the battle last night, there were so many people gathered, even if he wanted to deny it, it would be useless!

"Hahahaha..." Seeing Yang Fann nod his head in acknowledgement, Zhao Yiming suddenly laughed out loud, "Alright! To be able to defeat Lei Bao with a single punch, among the servant disciples of the sect, there are probably very few who can defeat you. Ten days later, in the Battle of Bronze Warriors' Lane, you will definitely be able to obtain a good result for our peak, and it is even possible for you to enter the top ten. At that time, the rank of our Ink Bamboo Peak's Servicemen's Peak will at least be upgraded by one level! "

After he finished laughing to himself, Zhao Yiming could not help but laugh out loud again, "With the increase in the grade of the Servicemen's Peak, the number of Servicemen's Peaks under my jurisdiction, and the various benefits, it can at least be upgraded by one level. This time, I'm really going to make a fortune, hahaha …"

"Manager Zhao, didn't you come here to help them?" Yang Fann was a little unable to react for a moment. Looking at Manager Zhao's appearance, it didn't seem like he was here to cause trouble for him!

"Yang Fann, this sect has never prohibited the competition between the servant disciples. They have fallen into this situation today because they are not good at learning. They can't blame anyone else. How could I be someone who does not know what is right and wrong!" Zhao Yiming chuckled. He had not even had time to reward Yang Fann, so how could he blame a genius like Yang Fann for a few trash?

"There are still ten days until the Battle of Bronze Warriors' Lane. I will give you a vacation during these ten days. You don't need to be a servant anymore. I will let you prepare for the battle with all your strength so that you can improve further and obtain an even better result!"

Hearing that, Yang Fann was immediately overjoyed. Without that tedious servant job, his cultivation would definitely advance by another level. On the contrary, the faces of Lei Bao and the others turned pale.

However, it was obvious that this was not the end!

Zhao Yiming's gaze turned to Lei Bao and the others. His expression immediately changed from a spring breeze to a bone-piercing winter wind, "Lei Bao, Luo Cheng, and the rest, listen up. Although you are injured, you must work. You can think of a way yourself!"

After saying that, Manager Zhao glanced at Yang Fann, and an inexplicable smile flashed across the corner of his eyes.

Yang Fann understood that this was Manager Zhao trying to befriend him!

"You!" Lei Bao glared at Zhao Yiming. He could no longer bear the successive blows, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Then, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"What are you all standing there for? Are you all so free? Why don't you go and do the chores? " With Manager Zhao's shout, Lei Bao's subordinates immediately dispersed, leaving Lei Bao, who was unconscious, lying on the stretcher, looking extremely miserable!

"Men! Take this trash away, don't be a nuisance here!"

After an unknown period of time, Lei Bao woke up and found himself outside his own courtyard. There was no one around, and there were a few crows circling in the air. It was a desolate scene.

Staring blankly at the door for a while, Lei Bao's face suddenly filled with a sinister and Enmity look, as if he was a ghost from hell. "Yang Fann, if I don't take revenge, I swear I won't be human! Ah! Little Brute, I will definitely kill you!"