After thinking for a long time, Ye Feng felt that this thing was more laborious than practicing. In less than half an hour, his forehead was covered in sweat.

Of course, it is midsummer, and the hot weather is also a reason.

After browsing the information about the "Stone Fate Compass", Ye Feng opened his eyes, woke up, stretched his waist, and prepared to stay and walk around.

At this moment, a few muffled sounds were heard. A fat man with a burly figure and a fat face, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and was knocking on the wooden door vigorously. He shouted impatiently: "He is a fairy, Banban, turtle sons, hurry up and get up and sleep. When is his mother's time now... I agreed yesterday, you guys, hurry up and chop firewood for me to the back mountain! I dare to lose one, let me see how I clean up you!!"

Ye Feng raised his eyes and glanced at the man talking, "Well, I have some impression."

This person's name is Zhao Dahai, just like Ye Feng, he is also an orphan. This person is a brainless man. He didn't join the iron sword gate, but he was a gangster on the street, punching Beihai Kindergarten and Nanhai Nursing Home, and was rampant.

His ex-master, who has this body, has been bullied by him a lot.

The disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are divided into internal sects and external sects. They have just been accepted and entered the Iron Sword Sect, and are of good qualifications. If they reach the third level of the acquired realm within three years, they will become disciples of the internal sects. Otherwise, they will think they are unlucky and get out to the external sects obediently.

This is the first watershed in their lives.

After becoming a disciple of the inner sect, there is no need to do any chores in the daily choreography of the Iron Sword Sect, just practice with peace of mind. Each month, there is also a fixed amount of money to get according to the level.

The disciples of the foreigners are in trouble. Not only are they responsible for the cumbersome and erotic affairs of the Iron Sword Sect, they have no chance to further their studies, and their monthly salary is pitifully low. It is a luxury to want to eat a meal of meat a month.

Unhappy doing it? Sorry, I signed the contract for selling my body, and I can't do it if I want to!

In fact, according to Ye Feng's current perspective, whether it is an external disciple or an internal disciple, they are actually just a minion from the Iron Sword Sect. To go deeper, they are the minions of Ye Fang's core senior executives.

The difference is that the levels are different.

He was a human being for two lifetimes, but he was unwilling to make wedding dresses for others anymore. Sooner or later, he would be separated from this Iron Sword Gate!

Zhao Dahai and Ye Feng entered the Iron Sword Sect in the same year. After six years, they only reached the second level of the acquired realm. They were only one step away from accepting this dull fate. Like Ye Feng, they became a miserable foreign disciple.

Among the shorts is the tallest.

Among this group of foreign disciples, he is one of the highest-level people. In addition, he has a arrogant personality and a group of flatterers gathered around him. He is very powerful and no one dares to provoke him on weekdays. It is said that recently he has looked for his eighth generation of ancestors and has a relationship with his senior brother Zhao Yong.

No one dared to swear his words.

Ye Feng's house is the worst and most crowded among all the students who are sent to stay. There are twelve people living in total. Naturally, the people who were thrown here don't have a good relationship with Zhao Dahai. Usually, they are bullied by Zhao Dahai and his gang. They eat good wine and meat there. They are all tiring and heavy work, but they are all handed over to them.

Cutting wood at the Iron Sword Gate has always been a hard work. It was originally everyone's turn. Yesterday, the people in Ye Feng's house were cut from morning to night, and everyone became tired. Today it was Zhao Dahai's house, but the four of them forced to arrange the matter to Ye Feng's house.

Hearing Zhao Dahai's words, a big boy with a thin skin and a white face turned red: "Zhao... Zhao Dahai, you... aren't you bullying people? We had sex for a whole day yesterday, and the bones were almost broken, you, you..."

He was really angry in his heart. As he spoke, he raised his hand to point at Zhao Dahai, his voice trembling, but he could no longer say anything.

Zhao Dahai sneered: "Point, point me again... Ge, Xiaoer Wang! Are you tired of living, are you?"

Wang Xiaoer said: "Zhao Dahai, you... you are too bullying!"

Zhao Dahai snorted coldly: "He is a ancestor. I'm not too bullying people on the first day. Your son of the turtle knows it today... I will tell you blatantly that I'll bully you today. What do you dare to do?! Let me say another nonsense, I'll beat you so hard that your son of the turtle can't get up so that the son of the turtle knows why the flowers are so red!"

Wang Xiaoer glared at Zhao Dahai and waited for it to be said that he had already been covered by the other people in the dormitory to avoid causing trouble again.

With a 'puff' sound, Ye Feng, who had been silent, couldn't help laughing. Seeing everyone glaring at him, he waved his hand: "Sorry, I couldn't help it for a while."

After saying that, he leaned on a wooden pillar by the window and smiled again: "I said Zhao Dahai, it would be fine if we messed with our house before, but it was still secretly, but this time, it was too ugly. Although you are on the second floor of the acquired realm, you will have strong players. Among the disciples of the foreign sect, there may not be no one who can defeat you. Besides, there are only four people in your house, and there are twelve people in our house. If you really fight, you will definitely lose. Also, don't think that it will be too great to have Zhao Yong. After all, he is only a second-generation disciple. Our Tiejian Sect is much more effective than his words... As far as I know, the leader of the Tiejian Sect, Ye Fangye hates the most. If you really make trouble in the dormitory and destroy public goods, do you think Zhao Yong can protect you?"

Everyone looked at Ye Feng in surprise.

No one expected that Ye Feng, who has always been honest, could talk freely and tell these big truths. No one expected that he would stand up for Wang Xiaoer!

Ye Feng did this with ease.

First, Wang Xiaoer has a good relationship with him; second, although it is said that Zhao Dahai and Zhao Yong have a relationship, there is a bit of a three-person relationship. Ye Feng's analysis is also very reasonable.

Zhao Dahai was stunned, with a hint of hesitation on his face. Finally, he glared at Ye Feng and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I didn't expect that there would be a young hero here who saw injustice and helped him. He was very nimble and had a flexible head... Ge, I can't beat you up, but it's not enough to deal with your turtle son? I don't dare to do anything here again, but I dare to fuck you when I pull it out!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Oh, I've grown up, Zhao Dahai, and I'll still think about things with my head... By the way, we two have grown up together, and it's been so many years."

赵大海只当他认怂,冷哼道:“格老子,现在才想套交情?晚了!老子一定揍得你满地找牙!”

Ye Feng smiled: "Why... let's go out for a walk?"

As he spoke, Ye Feng had already walked out on his own.

Wang Xiaoer and others, who had a good relationship in the same room, were still stunned and did not speak to stop them. They had not reacted at all!

Zhao Dahai was stunned again. Ye Feng had already walked past him, put his hands behind him, and slowly walked towards the cliff behind the mountain.

Zhao Dahai was immediately furious and trembled all over: "Ge, I dare to challenge me?! The son of Turtle really doesn't want to live anymore! You all stay here for me, who dares to follow me? Let's see how I deal with him!"

After saying that, he followed Ye Feng angrily and walked towards the back mountain.
Chapter completed!