C7 Disdain and Mockery

What do you mean by saving the resources of the county? With Zhao Tianle's bullsh * t status, it's his turn to save the resources of the county? They had all fallen into his private eye. Especially this Body Refinement Pellet, it was very important for those who had just awakened their Martial Vein. It could greatly increase the speed at which they could condense inner strength, and was extremely useful for the first few stages of the warrior realm.

"The first year of the awakening of the Martial Vein was the most important year for Martial Cultivator. I still remember when my father was still alive, when Zhao Lun awakened the Martial Vein, he received a total of twelve Body Refinement Pellets. Not only did it greatly increase the speed at which he condensed inner strength, it also allowed him to enter the second stage of strength in the shortest amount of time possible.

Ye Feng called him by his name!

Zhao Tianle said in a cold voice, "Zhao Lun is Zhao Lun, you are you. Young Master Zhao Lun has awakened five Earth Attribute Martial Vein at the age of seven, has an innate talent and hopes of advancing to the Xiantian Great Dao.

Zhao Yong flattered him: "Young Master is the direct descendant of my Zhao Family Manor, he has inherited the Manor Lord's powerful talent for cultivation, and his entire Bali City is ranked as a young genius. Whether or not our Zhao Family Manor will flourish in the future, and become even stronger, all depends on young master."

Zhao Huo also spoke up from the side: "Speak a word you don't like. A fingernail on young master's finger is ten times more important than a piece of trash's life.

Ye Feng's expression was stern as he roared, "Zhao Yong, that year when you awakened your Martial Vein, you also received four Body Refinement Pellets. Zhao Huo, if I remember correctly, my father even bestowed six pellets to you … "

These words made Zhao Yong and Zhao Huo freeze up.

Ye Tian cherished and cared for the dealer very much, and as a person he was impartial. Be it his surname was Ye or Zhao, he treated everyone else equally, and basically everyone present had received his favor.

Zhao Tianle became angry from embarrassment and said in an extremely displeased manner, "The higher your innate talent, the more resources you will receive. If you, a trash of the Martial Vein, were to get a Body Refinement Pellet, it would be good enough.

"Trash, trash, scram."

"I gave you a Body Refinement Pellet because of the kindness of Lord Deacon.

"Trash is simply asking for a beating, even addressing him as' father '. Does he think that this manor has the surname Ye?"

What's the difference between a trash from a Martial Vein and someone who can't awaken a Martial Vein? A trash like you used to be a trash, but now, you're just a trash among trash …

All of a sudden, rumors spread everywhere, like Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong and the others, they scolded him even more harshly and shamelessly …

"My brother is not trash!"

"Give us back the silver and Pill that we deserve." Hua Ling felt incomparable rage.

But now, this group of people surnamed Zhao, who were like wolves and tigers, were trying to curry favor with something that belonged to them, insulting their own older brother, trash. Even if she was a weak girl, at a time like this, Hua Ling was unable to bear it any longer.

"Little girl, if he isn't trash, then who is? If you follow him, sooner or later you will starve to death. Why not accompany our Lord Deacon? Zhao Huo's face was filled with lust.

Hua Ling's face was flushed red as she clenched her little fists. Not far behind her, none of the surrounding people with the surname Zhao were willing to help them out.

Clan member Zhao wished that Ye Feng would die, why would he take the risk of offending Deacon Zhao Tianle, and speak up for them?

"My brother is not trash!"

With that sentence, Hua Ling glared at Zhao Tianle like a ferocious tigress. Her skinny and weak figure compared to the pot-bellied Zhao Tianle was like a kitten facing a fat cow, but Hua Ling's eyes shot out a trace of determination. She bit her lips and did not retreat at all, there was a trace of indistinct killing intent in her eyes — — Just like a kind of wild beast.

It was hard to imagine that a weak little girl could have such a gaze.

Facing Hua Ling's forceful gaze, Zhao Tianle frowned. As a Deacon of the Zhao Family Manor, he had not felt this kind of provocation in a long time. If not for his desire...

"Hmph …"

"Little girl, this Deacon is magnanimous and forgives your impudence this time. Whether your brother is trash or not, it is not up to you to judge. If you want to prove that you are not trash, this Deacon is willing to give you a chance."

His greedy eyes swept across Hua Ling's chest that was slightly raised, then Zhao Tianle turned dark and glared at Ye Feng with evil intent.

"What chance?" Ye Feng, who had taken a step forward, pulled Hua Ling back.

"I can give you silver taels and body tempering pills, but to prove that you are not trash, you must agree to a condition of my life …" Zhao Tianle paused for a moment, and then laughed sinisterly as he said loudly, "This condition is that after three days, you will enter the Great Black Forest to gather medicinal herbs together with Zhao Huo and the others."

Seeing Ye Feng and Hua Ling's expressions change slightly, Zhao Tianle added, "Don't think that it's unfair, there's no absolute fairness in this world. Young master Zhao Lun is about to reach the fifth level of Qi Transformation Stage, if you don't contribute to the Manor, then why are you taking out silver Pill? If you don't even have the guts to enter the Great Black Forest, that can only mean that you are indeed a piece of trash, scram as far as you can for this daddy. "

"Just remember this, Pill and silver were not taken for free. This Deacon does not need you to gather the most medicinal ingredients, you just need to have half of Zhao Huo's. "If you can't even do that …" Zhao Tianle's eyes became stern, and he bellowed: "Take your sister Hua Ling to repay this debt!"

A leather bag flew out from Zhao Tianle's hands and landed in front of Ye Feng, who was standing below the stage.

Ye Feng lifted his head and looked at Zhao Tianle who looked like a weasel in the eyes. "Hua Ling, let's go!"

"En!" Hua Ling pursed her lips and nodded, then picked up the leather bag and followed along.

Zhao Huo and the others unscrupulously ridiculed him from behind his back …

"Go pick medicinal herbs from the Great Black Forest? "Haha, this trash definitely doesn't have the guts …"

"Deacon's trick is really good. Even in the border regions, he would need to have the strength of an ox to survive. Could it be that this guy thinks that three Body Refinement Pellets will allow him to enter the power stage within three days? "

"How is this possible? A waste of Martial Vein would not be able to condense inner strength in a year. At that time, I took more than half a year to succeed, and only after three years did I enter the stage of Endurance. I had three Martial Vein, so my training speed was much faster than this piece of trash … "

Ye Feng's expression was calm, he did not turn back.

He only clenched his fists as he made up his mind. "Just you wait. Not only will I come out myself, but I'll also make it so that you won't be able to come out …"