C12 Enemies Have Come

The Golden Chrysanthemum Hall was the place where the deacons of the Ju branch's branch handled their daily affairs. At this moment, a middle-aged man was sitting in the living room, looking through the recent bills of the Ju branch's branch. Next to him stood an old servant.

This middle-aged man was in his forties. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a slightly plump body. He was wearing a light blue robe.

This man was the son of the Ju branch's elder, Jiang Juechen, Jiang Wanqian.

Jiang Wanqian was now the deacon of the Ju branch's branch. His father had been in secluded cultivation all year round, so he rarely paid attention to these complicated matters.

Suddenly, a mourning voice sounded from outside the door, "Deacon, something bad has happened!"

"Insolent! How many times have I told you? The deacon is handling important matters, he needs to be quiet!"

The old servant standing beside Jiang Wanqian heard the loud shouts outside and walked out of the door. He loudly reprimanded the kneeling guard.

"What happened?"

Jiang Wanqian also walked to the door and looked at the kneeling guard with a displeased expression.

When the kneeling guard heard Jiang Wanqian's words, his body slightly trembled. He raised his head to look at Jiang Wanqian and said, "Deacon, quickly go and see young master Jiang Zehu. He is going to die soon!"

"What?"

As soon as the guard finished his words, a powerful Qi was released from Jiang Wanqian's body.

In an instant, it was as if the entire living room had been swept away by a hurricane. The things that were placed on the table were all blown to the ground.

"Where is young master?" A trace of ferociousness appeared on Jiang Wanqian's face.

"He's in the medicine hall!"

The guard said with a trembling voice.

The medicine hall was a place in Cloud Sword Mountain that specialized in treating the wounded. It had all kinds of medicine and equipment.

Because the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain were inevitably injured during their daily training and cultivation, they had to have a place that specialized in treating illnesses and recuperating from injuries.

At this moment, the Hall of Healing was completely surrounded by people. One of Jiang Zehu's arms had been crippled, and he had even been splashed with feces. This matter was a huge piece of news to the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain.

And because of this matter, all the training in contest field had stopped.

"Get out of the way! Jiang Zehu's father is here!"

The outermost layer of people saw Jiang Wanqian's extremely gloomy face and immediately opened up a path for him.

When they walked into the medicine hall, a foul smell immediately assailed their nostrils.

Jiang Wanqian saw Jiang Zehu lying on the sickbed. At this moment, Jiang Zehu's face was pale, and he was still in a deep coma. An old man was performing an arm replantation surgery for Jiang Zehu.

Beside Jiang Zehu, Liu Heishui had already woken up. This wasn't because Liu Heishui was stronger than Jiang Zehu, but because Jiang Zehu's arm had been torn off by Ye Feng. He had lost too much blood, and he wouldn't be able to wake up for a short period of time.

"Senior brother, you are finally here!"

One of them! A middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to Jiang Wanqian immediately went forward to welcome him when he saw him. This man was Liu Heishui's father, the younger brother of Jiang Wanqian, Liu Chuang.

"Who did this?"

Looking at his pale and unconscious son, Jiang Wanqian was like a ferocious beast, his eyes were shining with a cold light.

"Senior brother, according to what Little Water said, it was Ye Feng who did this!"

Liu Chuang gritted his teeth and told him what happened. Liu Heishui was his son, but luckily, Liu Heishui's knee bone was only broken.

Liu Chuang was a direct disciple of Jiang Zetian, the elder of Ju branch, and Jiang Wanqian was his senior brother.

"What?! Ye Feng? How could that trash hurt Hu'er? Hu'er has already reached the peak of the fourth level of Qi Gatherer! "

When Jiang Wanqian heard Liu Chuang's words, his expression became even uglier. He turned his head to look at Liu Heishui and asked," Is that true? "

"Great Uncle, it is absolutely true. Early this morning, Brother Hu and I met that Ye Feng on the Wutong Road. Ye Feng went over and said a few words to him. Who knew that Ye Feng wouldn't say a word? He launched a sneak attack on Brother Hu and me, and even splashed manure on us. I retch..."

When he thought of how clear-headed he was at that time, Liu Heishui could not help but vomit again. From the time he woke up until now, he had already vomited many times, and even a lot of bile had been vomited out.

"Sneak attack?"

Hearing this, the coldness in Jiang Wanqian's eyes became even stronger. Looking at Jiang Zehu who was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, his eyes finally fell on Jiang Zehu's arm that was torn off. He found that Jiang Zehu's arm had turned white.

"Why is the wound on Hu'er's arm like this?"

Jiang Wanqian said coldly.

"This... senior brother, it's like this. Little Tiger's arm was broken, and he was pickled by excrement. Part of his tissue was necrotic, so after being sterilized, he became like this!"

Liu Chuang said with an unnatural expression.

"He was pickled by the manure?"

Looking at his son's broken arm, Jiang Wanqian almost went berserk. He only had two sons, and his eldest son, Jiang Zetian, was a genius. He had already reached the seventh level of Qi Gatherer, and was now in seclusion trying to break through to the eighth level. Although Jiang Zehu's talent was not as good as Jiang Zetian's, he loved him the most.

Because of Jiang Wanqian's indulgence, Jiang Zehu would usually do whatever he wanted in Cloud Sword Mountain. He would be domineering and bully some other disciples.

"Can it still be connected?"

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Jiang Wanqian asked the elder who was carrying out the surgery.

The old man's forehead, which was already full of wrinkles, was now wrinkled like a dried salted fish. He shook his head slightly and sighed. "Even if it was forcibly reattached, it would probably be crippled!"

"Damn it!"

Jiang Wanqian gritted his teeth hard. The veins on his forehead bulged one by one. He looked up at Liu Chuang and said, "What about Ye Feng?"

Liu Chuang said with a dark face, "I heard from the other disciples that Ye Feng and Qin Le went down the mountain! I think he ran away! "

"He ran away?" Jiang Wanqian was so angry that his face turned blue. Even his lips turned purple.

"Report!"

Just as Liu Chuang and Jiang Wanqian were talking, a guard hurriedly walked in.

"Report to deacon, Ye Feng has returned. Our men wanted to stop him, but he rushed into the bamboo sea!"

The guard half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully to Jiang Wanqian.

"Great, he actually dared to come back!"

Two cold lights flashed in Jiang Wanqian's eyes. A faint killing intent radiated from his body. Everyone in the medicine hall felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop a little.

"Elder Xuan, you must reconnect Hu'er's arm!"

Jiang Wanqian turned around and said to the old man.

"I can only do my best!"

The old man knew that the arm wouldn't be of much use if it was reconnected, so he didn't beat his chest and say those words that could guarantee his safety.

"Thank you, Elder Xuan!"

Jiang Wanqian bowed slightly to the old man. This old man was the most outstanding doctor in Cloud Sword Mountain, and even Jiang Wanqian's father was very respectful to him.

The old man waved his hand and said, "I will try my best. You all can leave. Let the people outside disperse. I need a quiet environment."

"Alright!"

Jiang Wanqian nodded and brought Liu Chuang out of the treatment room. He said to those people who were watching the show with a dark face, "Everybody get out of my way. Anyone who dares to approach within a hundred meters of the medicine hall without permission. Half a month's allowance will be deducted!"

"Shua! Shua!"

When Jiang Wanqian said this, all the onlookers immediately ran away.

"Second brother, let's go. Follow me to Bamboo Sea Tower."

Jiang Wanqian said while gnashing his teeth in anger.

"Senior brother, the Bamboo Sea Tower is a forbidden area. If we barge into it without permission, we will be violating the rules of the Cloud Sword Mountain!" Liu Chuang said to Jiang Wanqian with a frown on his face.

"Rules my a * s. Now that semi-celestial Xu isn't in the Bamboo Sea Tower, what can he do to me?"

Jiang Wanqian flung his sleeve violently and took the lead to walk towards the direction of the sea of bamboo.

"Semi-celestial Xu isn't here? If that's the case, there's nothing to be afraid of!"

Liu Chuang heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. He understood that the current Bamboo Sea Tower was too weak. Even if semi-celestial Xu returned and had his father's protection, semi-celestial Xu wouldn't be able to do anything to them.

Thinking of this, Liu Chuang hastily followed.

In Bamboo Sea Tower, Qin Le was talking non-stop to Ye Feng. Ye Feng was only drawing sword skills in the courtyard with a serious expression. He didn't pay any attention to the chattering Qin Le, which made Qin Le so anxious that he almost cried.

"Mr Feng, are we playing too hard this time? If you cripple Jiang Zehu, his father will definitely not let you go! You better hurry up and pick up the package and leave. Wait for your master to return before you appear! "

Qin Le said to Ye Feng anxiously.

Ye Feng, who was focusing on cultivating the Fist Technique, stopped and wiped the sweat off his forehead. He then said to Qin Le with a smile, "Fatty, don't worry, it's fine! Go back to your grandfather's place and see if there's any good stuff there. Bring two of them out and let me have a taste!"

Ye Feng understood that if he fled, he might be able to save his life. However, the people of the Ju branch's branch would definitely make use of this opportunity to take over Bamboo Sea Tower.

Everyone in the Cloud Sword Mountain knew that the Ju branch's branch had the best relationship with the people from the Lan branch. Although the Mei branch and the Bamboo Sea Tower shared a common enemy, their overall strength could not be compared to the Ju branch and Lan branch.

The Ju branch and Lan branch had long wanted to devour Bamboo Sea Tower, because although there were few people in Bamboo Sea Tower, however, he received a lot of benefits from the Cloud Sword Mountain. This made the people of the Ju branch and Orchid Branch jealous, but they had never found a suitable opportunity.

Qin Le saw that Ye Feng was still smiling, which made him even more anxious. What time was it now? How could he still have the mood to eat roasted meat?

At this moment, a thunderous roar came from outside the Bamboo Sea Tower, "Ye Feng, get the hell out here!"

The rolling sound waves made one's eardrums hurt. The owner of this sound was naturally Jiang Wanqian.

Hearing Jiang Wanqian's voice, the corner of Ye Feng's mouth revealed a trace of a smile, "You came really quickly!"

Ye Feng was about to walk towards the main door of the courtyard when Qin Le hurriedly pulled Ye Feng and said, "Mr Feng, what are you going to do? You can't go out. If you go out, you will be killed by them immediately! "

"It's fine. They won't dare to do anything to me!" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Ye Feng's attitude made Qin Le completely speechless. He was already sure in his heart that Mr Feng's brain must be damaged.

"Bang!"

The door of Bamboo Sea Tower was instantly shattered by a powerful force. This sudden change scared Qin Le and made him jump up.

Ye Feng looked out of the door and saw Jiang Wanqian standing at the front. Behind him were Liu Chuang and a dozen guards. These people had already blocked the entrance of Bamboo Sea Tower. At this moment, not even a drop of water could leak out.

The instant Jiang Wanqian saw Ye Feng, his eyes sparkled with a cold light. The Qi on his body burst out. A terrifying Qi rushed towards Ye Feng, and a ferocious expression emerged on his face.