C11 Broken Arm Splash Feces

"What's so special about me? I'm not as good as you!"

Ye Feng frowned and said to Qiu Ruonan. He also knew in his heart that he was still far from being comparable to the geniuses of the same age. But fortunately, he could already cultivate now.

"Humph, you don't have to be too greedy. You have just learned how to cultivate Qi today. Furthermore, your one-time cultivation is actually four hours long. You are truly frightening!"

Recalling the scene of Ye Feng cultivating just now, Qiu Ruonan was still somewhat afraid. Fortunately, Ye Feng was fine.

"Senior sister, where did master go?"

At this moment, Ye Feng really wanted to ask semi-celestial Xu what kind of cultivation technique was written in the yellow book.

Although he had just started cultivating this yellow book, he could feel that this yellow book was extraordinary.

"I don't know where my master is either. He just told me that he has gone to do something very important!"

Qiu Ruonan said somewhat helplessly.

" Oh!" Ye Feng nodded with disappointment on his face.

"Alright, since you can cultivate this yellow book, then you should consolidate your cultivation in these few days. I can also feel that the bottle of energy has loosened. I need to go into seclusion to break through the bottleneck. There's nothing particularly important, so don't bother me!"

After saying that, Qiu Ruonan turned around and walked into the house.

Looking at Qiu Ruonan's graceful back view, Ye Feng suddenly had a wild imagination.

"Mr Feng, are you there?"

Just as Qiu Ruonan walked into the room, Qin Le's voice came from outside the room.

"Yes!"

Ye Feng replied to the outside of the yard.

After that, Qin Le pushed open the door of the yard and walked in.

After entering the courtyard, Qin Le carefully swept a glance at the courtyard before slowly heaving a sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Feng was a little curious when he saw Qin Le sneaking around.

"I'm looking at Ruo Ruo. Luckily she's not here!" Qin Le said with a guilty conscience.

"Hehe, she just went into seclusion!"

Ye Feng smiled. Not only was he afraid of Qiu Ruonan, even Qin Le was afraid of her.

"That's good!"

Qin Le was relieved when he heard that Qiu Ruonan was in seclusion.

"Let's go and eat!"

Ye Feng smiled at Qin Le. After cultivating for such a long time, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger.

"Alright!"

Qin Le suddenly nodded his head. The reason he came to find Ye Feng was because he wanted to go to the restaurant with Ye Feng.

When Ye Feng and Qin Le stepped out of the sea of bamboo, they were stopped by a group of people.

The leader of this group was a young man in a white robe. His name was Jiang Zehu, the grandson of the elder of Ju branch, Jiang Juechen.

Jiang Zehu used to bully Ye Feng and Qin Le. A few days ago, he went to participate in the Inaction Daoist Sect's competition, and he only came back two days ago.

When he heard that Ye Feng had defeated the Three Geniuses of Flowing Cloud, Jiang Zehu was really pissed. He immediately had the urge to teach Ye Feng a lesson, but Ye Feng had been in a coma for the past few days. The fact that he couldn't leave Bamboo Sea Tower gave him no opportunity to take advantage of.

Today, Jiang Zehu finally met Ye Feng.

"Mr Feng, it's Jiang Zehu and the others. Let's hurry up and leave!"

Seeing these people, Qin Le's facial expression changed drastically. He turned around and wanted to leave, because he knew that Jiang Zehu was at the peak of the fourth level of Qi Gatherer.

However, Qin Le and the others were quickly surrounded by Jiang Zehu and the others.

"Hmph, you still want to leave?"

Jiang Zehu and the others looked at Ye Feng and Qin Le with disdain.

At this moment, the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain who were not far away immediately knew that a good show was about to take place. They quickly surrounded them.

"Jiang Zehu, what do you want to do today?"

Qin Le raised his head and glared at Jiang Zehu.

Jiang Zehu's laughter slowly faded, and he coldly stared at Ye Feng. He gritted his teeth and said, "I heard from Blackwater that you are very arrogant. You can even defeat that Three Geniuses of Flowing Cloud?"

"Hehe, just a little trick!"

Ye Feng smiled faintly at Jiang Zehu.

Jiang Zehu's face darkened. He gritted his teeth and said coldly to Ye Feng, "If you know what's good for you, kneel down and kowtow a hundred times. Learn to bark a hundred times! If you make me happy, I will spare you. Otherwise, I will play you to death today! "

" Yes, I'll bark like a dog! "

"I think it's best to let him eat dog shit to his heart's content!"

The lackeys beside Jiang Zehu also started to jeer.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! The dung cart is coming!"

When Jiang Zehu and Ye Feng were confronting each other, a voice came from behind Jiang Zehu and the others.

When everyone heard this voice, they immediately moved out of the way. They saw two servants pushing a dung cart slowly towards them.

These were the servants from the Ju branch's branch. They were pulling the dung cart from the mountain to the spirit farm at the foot of it, using it as fertilizer for the spirit farm.

Before the dung cart arrived, a foul smell drifted over with the wind.

"F * ck! It stinks to death!"

Everyone covered their noses and ran away.

"Hehe, Brother Hu, I think we should let this trash eat shit, right?"

A yellow-haired kid beside Jiang Zehu said to Jiang Zehu with a flattering expression.

"Yes, let him eat dung!"

Liu Heishui, who was standing beside Jiang Zehu, said with resentment.

Jiang Zehu looked at the dung cart and sneered. He then said to the two handlers, "You two can get out of here. Leave the dung cart behind!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

When the two servants saw this, they immediately nodded and ran away.

"That Jiang Zehu is in trouble! How dare he provoke senior disciple Ye Feng!"

"That's right! Senior disciple Ye Feng can even deal with the Three Geniuses of Flowing Cloud with ease, let alone this Jiang Zehu!"

Among the other disciples on the side of the road, many of them looked at Jiang Zehu with sympathy.

Jiang Zehu looked up at Ye Feng and said coldly, "Trash, come here and eat all these feces, I will spare you today!"

Ye Feng looked at Jiang Zehu and slowly turned his head to Qin Le. He said, "Fatty, stand aside. Today, I will teach these guys a good lesson!"

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Zehu pointed at Ye Feng and laughed at the sky. "Did I hear it wrong? You think a trash like you can teach me a lesson? This is a huge joke! "

" Hahaha, Brother Hu, I think this kid's head must have been broken by us last time! "

The lackeys beside Jiang Zehu also laughed.

"Mr Feng, let's hurry up and leave!"

Qin Le stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Feng's sleeve. Although he knew that Ye Feng had some strength, he thought that Ye Feng was definitely not a match for Jiang Zehu and the others. After all, they had a lot of people.

"No need. Since they want to eat shit so badly, Mr Feng will fulfill their wish today!"

Ye Feng said and took a step forward.

"You're courting death!"

Jiang Zehu's face darkened, and then he waved his hand at the subordinates behind him, and shouted, "Brothers, attack! Beat this fellow to death!"

"Charge!"

After receiving Jiang Zehu's order, the subordinates rushed towards Ye Feng like a swarm of bees.

Ye Feng did not retreat. Instead, he rushed into the crowd and attacked in an instant.

"Argh..."

Cries of pain were heard. Those who were only at the first or second level of Qi Gatherer were all knocked down to the ground by Ye Feng. They were groaning in pain.

"Hmph! You trash think you can fight me?! Pah!"

Ye Feng looked at the people on the ground and spat.

"No way! When did this trash become so brave?"

"I heard that this month, this trash can cultivate and even defeat the Three Geniuses of Flowing Cloud!"

The eyes of the surrounding spectators instantly widened. These people had gone to participate in the Inaction Daoist Sect's test.

Upon seeing this situation, Jiang Zehu and Jiang Zehu were stunned for a moment. They exchanged glances with each other.

"Trash, go to hell!"

Liu Heishui shouted out loudly. Together with Jiang Zehu, they rushed towards Ye Feng.

Liu Heishui circulated the Profound Qi in his body to the maximum, increasing his speed to the highest level. In an instant, he approached Ye Feng's body, and with a knee, he quickly moved towards Ye Feng's abdomen.

If Ye Feng was hit, he would either die or be crippled.

"Humph!" Ye Feng coldly snorted. He quickly attacked with his right fist, and collided with Liu Heishui's knee.

"Crack!"

A dull sound was heard. The moment his knee touched Ye Feng's fist, Liu Heishui felt a huge force rushing into his knee, shattering the bones in his knee.

The huge rebounding force instantly separated the two of them. Liu Heishui let out a miserable cry. He took two steps back, and in the end, his right leg was unable to support him. He fell to the ground and sat down. He looked at Ye Feng in the eyes. His eyes were filled with shock.

"You..."

Liu Heishui looked at Ye Feng's fist in shock. He did not expect Ye Feng's fist to be stronger than the strength of his leg. He felt intense pain in his leg, and big drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

At the same time, Jiang Zehu's attack followed.

After sending Liu Heishui flying with a punch, Ye Feng instantly turned around and grabbed Jiang Zehu's wrist.

"Ha!"

Jiang Zehu used all his strength, wanting to pull his hand out, but he felt that Ye Feng's hand was like an iron clamp, firmly holding his hand. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

"How is this possible?" A trace of surprise flashed across Jiang Zehu's eyes.

"F * ck!"

"Am I dreaming?"

The surrounding audience couldn't help but exclaim.

Ye Feng's expression didn't change. He calmly looked into Liu Heishui's eyes, then grabbed Jiang Zehu's arm and twisted it.

"Kacha!" Blood splashed. Jiang Zehu's arm was actually twisted off by Ye Feng.

"Ah!" Jiang Zehu screamed and quickly retreated. He staggered and fell to the ground.

"Ah!"

Some of the female disciples who were watching were so scared that they quickly closed their eyes. They had never thought that the scene would be so bloody. Ye Feng, who they had recognized as the trash of Cloud Sword Mountain, had become the bloody maker this time!

Ye Feng casually threw Jiang Zehu's arm on the ground and sneered, "This arm is considered interest!"

After saying that, Ye Feng slowly walked towards the dung cart.

"What is this guy doing?"

Seeing Ye Feng walk to the dung cart, the audience was puzzled.

Under the gaze of these people, Ye Feng kicked the dung cart. The dung cart immediately rolled towards Jiang Zehu and the others. Finally, the wheel pressed on Liu Heishui's body, and the entire dung cart fell to the ground.

"No!" Looking at the dung that was splashing towards him, Jiang Zehu's face revealed a look of horror.

"Hualala!"

Liu Heishui was immediately flooded by the septic water.

Ye Feng looked at all of this calmly, then walked to Qin Le who was still in a daze. He patted Qin Le's shoulder and said, "Let's go!"

"Oh, let's go!" Qin Le came back to his senses and left with Ye Feng, leaving the dumbfounded onlookers behind.

In just one exchange, Liu Heishui and Jiang Zehu had already been wounded and crippled.

From the strength that Ye Feng had revealed without batting an eyelid, these onlookers were completely shocked. How could this trash's strength be so powerful?