Martial Hero in Wasteland/C8 The Outhouse Conflict
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C8 The Outhouse Conflict

"Brother Yang is here!" Suddenly, a commotion broke out as a man in embroidered clothing walked in, escorted by a few people. This person was the Feng Zhengyang from earlier. Feng Yutong was also walking beside him with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Senior Brother Yang."

From time to time, there would be people greeting him. They were very enthusiastic and even flattered him.

Zuo Yu was speechless. He really didn't know how these guys became martial disciples. It seemed like this so-called Elite Martial Disciple wasn't that great.

Feng Zhengyang had a bright smile on his face. He nodded his head and walked straight to Zuo Yu's side.

Zuo Yu looked over as well. He searched through his memory and found out who these people were. Soon, he understood that these people were the most suspicious when it came to the people who harmed him.

"Zuo Yu, what a rare guest. Hehe." Feng Zhengyang said with an evil smile, "What's the matter? Do you want to experience the atmosphere of our Hall of Excellence for the last time?"

"Yeah, but it doesn't seem like much." Zuo Yu smiled.

"Is that so? You will see worse." Feng Zhengyang smiled. He leaned forward slightly and said in a low voice. "Genius, I am already at the ninth stage of the True Qi Realm. On the day of the martial arts competition, I will openly cripple you. You will never be able to surpass me, haha. " After saying that, Feng Zhengyang left with a loud laugh.

Zuo Yu wanted to punch him in the face, but he was interrupted by Feng Yutong.

"Brother Mr Yu, I really pity you." Feng Yutong giggled and left with him.

"I really don't know why this guy liked this kind of thing. Is it because of his big chest?" Zuo Yu seriously looked down on his previous self in his heart.

"Ah, it's senior brother Tian." A cry of surprise was heard, and many people ran over.

"Why is senior brother Tian here as well?"

"Senior Brother Tian is already an Immortal Turning Stage warrior, there's no need for him to come."

"I heard that Senior Brother Tian just killed an Immortal Turning Stage devil in our Feng family's Mountain City. He's really amazing."

"Senior disciple Tian is so handsome."

"Senior Brother Tian is back. This time, Senior Brother Wu Tian will definitely be the first."

The man walked past with a calm expression on his face.

Feng Zhengyang was very unhappy. The limelight had been stolen all of a sudden. Even Feng Yutong ran up to him.

"Senior brother Tian." Zhou Qing also greeted him.

"Yes, Junior Sister Zhou has improved again. I think she will be able to break through in a month. Junior Sister Zhou's ranking in the martial arts competition is going to improve again." Feng Zhengtian said with a smile.

"Compared to senior brother." Zhou Qing's face turned slightly red.

"Hehe." Feng Zhengtian smiled gently.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Feng Zhengyang also walked up.

"I came back to take a look. I haven't been here for a long time."

Zuo Yu also recognized this man. He was the son of the Great Elder, Feng Zhengtian. Back then, he and Zuo Yu were called the two heroes of the Martial Hall. It seemed like they didn't share the same path.

Zuo Yu felt depressed. This bastard had a really bad reputation. Zuo Yu once again looked down on his previous self.

After that, everyone was talking passionately. Only Zuo Yu and a few cold-hearted fellows were standing alone somewhere else.

Soon, an elder came in. The Hall of Excellence was indeed valued. It was actually an elder who personally explained martial arts.

"Eh? Zhengtian has returned. Hehe." The elder saw Feng Zhengtian and said with a smile.

"Elder Ma, are you teaching today? Then I have come to the right place. " Feng Zhengtian said with a smile.

"Haha, you're welcome."

After some small talk, Elder Ma started his lesson.

Zuo Yu listened for a while and felt that it was meaningless. He was talking about the Mountain Breaking Fist. First of all, Zuo Yu had no idea about the Fist Technique. Secondly, he was talking about how fierce it was. How could he unleash his full potential and how could he not be afraid of his opponent? Zuo Yu felt that it was just nonsense. As a martial artist, he should know about these things. It was better to take a book back and cultivate on his own.

Just as Zuo Yu was about to fall asleep, it finally ended.

"Zuo Yu, you don't have to come next time." Elder Ma left. When he walked to Zuo Yu's side, he snorted with a dark face.

"I still don't want to come." Zuo Yu cursed in his heart, but he looked over and asked, "Why? I am still a martial disciple."

"Hmph. If you're not serious in class, what's the point of coming here? " Elder Ma said expressionlessly.

"I've never learned the Mountain Shattering Fist" Zuo Yu said in a low voice.

"It is useless to learn your realm." Elder Ma had an impatient look on his face. He turned around and left.

"Elder Ma is right. Since you can't cultivate... Don't waste the resources of Feng family." Before Zuo Yu could express his displeasure, another cold voice was heard. Feng Zhengtian didn't even look at Zuo Yu. After saying that, he left proudly.

"Damn it." Zuo Yu was pissed. Who did he offend? "Wait and see. Is an Immortal Turning Stage really that great? It's only a First Sky Immortal Turning. Let's see how I will trample you in this competition."

"Are you alright?" Zhou Qing walked over at some point in time.

"Yes." Zuo Yu answered casually.

"Senior disciple Tian is already at the Immortal Turning Stage, and his true qi is much stronger than a Genuine Qi Stage. You'd better not offend him, and he won't make things difficult for you. I can stop Feng Zhengyang... " Zhou Qing tried to persuade him.

"I understand." Zuo Yu was so upset that he started to pee. "By the way, the toilet. Um, where is the outhouse?"

"Over there."

Zuo Yu walked over quickly.

Zhou Qing left unhappily.

Zuo Yu entered the outhouse and did not pay too much attention to it. He directly found a place to relieve himself.

"Huh?" Zuo Yu's eyes changed. He had just stopped when he saw Lin Yan walking over with a few people.

Lin Yan glared at Zuo Yu with hatred. "Zuo Yu, push me into the water. Today, I will make you sink into the sh * t pit."

"Go." As Lin Yan spoke, he pulled out an iron rod and swung it. The rest of them also took out iron rods from their backs.

Zuo Yu turned around and walked forward. This place was too narrow. Originally, it would be more advantageous for his sticky fist, but in a situation where there were many people, it was also impossible for him to dodge every attack.

Zuo Yu stuck his body and pushed back the two of them. He turned around and left, and in an instant, he arrived at the door.


Just as Zuo Yu was about to take a step forward, a palm shadow covered his head. Stellar Energy flickered. Zuo Yu reacted quickly, but he was still hit on his shoulder. Zuo Yu responded and flew back. For a moment, he felt that his shoulder had been dislocated.

Zuo Yu was shocked. The person who came was very strong. When he raised his head, he saw that it was the previous Feng Zhengyang.

"Humph! You are quite fast, but unfortunately, you are still too far away." Feng Zhengyang raised his head and said with a calm expression, as if he was an expert.

"Hit him." Lin Yan and the others rushed forward.

Feng Zhengyang even closed the door, as if he was watching a good show.

Bang, bang, bang.

Zuo Yu took three hits in a row, but he still managed to push back two people, and one of them even rolled into the septic tank.

"Hehe, as expected, he's still a sixth-level trash." Feng Zhengyang said with a smile, "What are you guys doing? Let him eat sh * t for me."

"F * ck you." Zuo Yu was furious. He really didn't believe that he couldn't beat the Ninth Layer. "Today, I'll let you guys witness my Zuo family's Cloth Fist."

Bang! Bang!

Clang, clang, clang!

Bang! Ahh!

"What's going on inside?" Someone outside heard it and asked curiously.

"Hehe, someone is eating shit."

"That trash is stuck inside."

... Oh ~ ~ ~ "

They had a look of understanding on their faces as they gloated.

After a while, the door opened.

Zuo Yu walked out with his hair disheveled. His face was bruised, his clothes were tattered, and there were some wet spots on his face. There were also a few yellow marks...

"Haha..." The few of them were stunned for a moment before they started laughing crazily.

Zuo Yu didn't pay any attention to them, and left while swaying.

"Haha, how does it taste?"

"You can try it yourself." One of them teased.

"F * ck off, I'm a human, I don't have this hobby."

"I'm a pug, I love pooping..." At the end, someone even started singing.

"Eh? Where's senior brother Yang and the others? Why aren't they coming out yet?" Finally, someone started to feel puzzled.

"Senior brother Yang, Lin Yan, Erhu..." Someone shouted.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

It was a mess outside and there was no response.

"Let's go in and take a look?" Someone suggested.

"Ah!" The first person to enter opened his eyes wide in shock and opened his mouth wide.

The second person went in with the same expression.

Then he wanted to laugh, but he quickly held it in.

Feng Zhengyang, Lin Yan, and the others were all stuffed into the septic tank, and their arms seemed to have dislocated, making it difficult for them to come out for a while. On their heads and faces, there was a lump, and there was a little bug...

"Senior Brother Yang, quick, quick." A few of them quickly pulled Feng Zhengyang up and rescued him.

"Urgh, urgh!" The group of people started to vomit crazily.

"Zuo Yu, I'm going to kill you!" Feng Zhengyang's expression was ferocious. He shouted hysterically, and his hatred was overflowing. After that, he sent Lin Yan flying with a kick, "All of you are useless trash. If it wasn't for you blocking my path, I would have crippled him a long time ago."

"Who would have thought that this bastard would be so shameless? He pulled us into the hole. The space here is too small, we can't use it at all!" Lin Yan said in a wronged manner. He was also a victim.

In fact, they didn't know that this was the essence of Zuo Yu's Sticky Clothing Fist.

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