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Seeing that Yi Feng remained silent, Ning Tongya had a terrifying smile on his face.

"What? Scared?"

Yi Feng didn't answer.

People are always full of fear in the face of the unknown.

What's more, Yi Feng is just a young man with uncertain temperament.

However, at the bottom of his heart, there was a burst of fear.

An inexplicable hot feeling came from the bottom of my heart and rushed straight to my mind.

Afterwards, everything seemed to be a matter of course, and Yi Fengguo broke his mouth.

"I'm not afraid!"

Word by word, the tone is extremely firm.

Ning Tongya smiled unabated, and praised.

"it is good!"

"Don't worry, kid, there are some formations inside, the purpose is to test your character, and there will be no danger to your life."

The old man said lightly, relaxed and happy.

But Yi Feng could still think of the imminent danger.

"I said, grandpa..."

He just opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, something was stuffed into his mouth by the old man.

It seems to be like a elixir, but it is wet and slippery, with a strong bitter taste.

As soon as it is imported, it melts quickly and melts into the limbs and veins.

Before he could ask, Ning Tongya had already given the answer.

"Boy, this is a pill to assist you in your cultivation, so don't waste it."

"It's clear, don't waste time, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man lifted the other party up, tapped his feet on the treetops, and rushed down like a gust of wind.

Then with one hand flicked hard, Yi Feng suddenly felt the world spinning, and his body flew towards the cave.

Ning Tongya's voice came from afar.

"Boy, be careful with the formation, what you see may not be true..."

The surrounding scenery retreated wildly, and the light flickered on and off.

Before Yi Feng had time to see the surrounding scene clearly, he felt his body fall heavily to the ground.

Coupled with the huge consumption of mind, he passed out...

Outside the cave, Ning Tongya smiled more and more on his old face.

"Maxin Ferry is paired with the flesh and blood of Tai Sui, so it must be able to bear it..."

"Hahaha, I'm about to succeed, hahaha..."

The laughter resounded through the forest, startling countless birds.

At this time, no matter how the old man looked at it, he didn't look like a righteous leader.

On the contrary, like a fanatical cultist, it is elusive.

……

In a luxurious manor, Luo Li was sitting in the lobby in casual clothes.

Looking at Ye Qing standing below, he asked lightly.

"Trash, even a new disciple didn't win? What face do you have to beg me?"

"Master, I..."

Ye Qing hurriedly raised his head, wanting to defend himself.

But was interrupted directly by Luo Li.

"What? You want to contradict me as a teacher?"

"Disciple dare not!"

Ye Qing clasped his hands and saluted, not daring to raise his head at all, and he didn't even dare to be dissatisfied with his tone, which showed Luo Li's usual majesty.

"Forget it, for Fan'er's sake, I don't care about you, the sword mound is useless to you, go down."

While talking, Luo Li picked up the tea bowl beside him, took a sip, and continued talking.

"Don't be impulsive, go down and practice hard."

Ye Qing didn't answer, but still bowed his head and knelt, showing that he was still angry.

However, Luo Li didn't intend to continue to appease him. He put down his teacup, and his tone gradually became colder.

"Whether you like it or not; Nasang Zizai is not easy to get along with, and I don't want to tear myself apart because of such an insignificant matter."

Ye Qing clenched his fists tightly, turned a little white due to excessive force, his eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed to be struggling in his heart.

"kindness?"

Luo Li snorted out of his nose, and Ye Qing was so frightened that he suddenly knelt down on one knee, gritted his teeth and said.

"Disciple understands! Please rest assured, Master..."

"It's best like this, besides... you are not the opponent of Liu Fuyun, look at your chest."

Luo Li flicked his long sleeves, and walked towards the back hall while talking, leaving Ye Qing with a look of astonishment.

"What... what?"

Ye Qing suddenly looked down, and saw that there were dense scratches on the clothes on his left chest, which should be caused by sword energy.

It turned out that in the competition just now, he had unknowingly fallen into Liu Fuyun's false move.

Ye Qing's eyes were full of ferocity at this time, and his face was already distorted due to anger.

"I didn't even notice..."

"Fuyun, today's humiliation, I must avenge it, and I will pay it back a hundred times and a thousand times!!"

Ye Qing suddenly exerted force with both fists, hammering the wooden chair beside him to pieces with one punch, furious, and strode out.

Back at the mansion, Ye Fan and Ye Qinglin sat on both sides, drinking tea by themselves.

Seeing him coming back, Ye Qinglin hurriedly stood up and asked in a low voice.

"how?"

Ye Qing shook his head helplessly.

Ye Qinglin's face suddenly looked mournful, and he paced back and forth.

"What should I do now? What should I do..."

Ye Fan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at his overwhelmed father, and asked in a deep voice.

"Father, are you still working with them?"

Hearing this, Ye Qinglin showed an embarrassing smile, a little at a loss.

"Fan'er, I..."

Halfway through his speech, he no longer knew how to speak.

Seeing his father like this, how could Ye Fan not understand.

A year ago, a mysterious person came to him and said that he could help him improve his cultivation quickly.

At that time, he was proud and arrogant, and he was the proud son of heaven, so he naturally sternly refused.

Unexpectedly, the other party found Ye Qinglin and Ye Qing.

Ye Fan stood up, ignored his father, and went straight to Ye Qing.

"Big brother..."

Snapped!
A loud slap hit Ye Qing's face hard.

"You know, colluding with outsiders, if it is found out, it will be abolished and expelled from the sect."

Feeling the burning pain on his face, Ye Qing frowned and raised his eyes, furious.

"My dear brother, do you know what it's like to be looked down upon?"

"Because I'm not very talented, have they ever looked at me?"

The more Ye Qing spoke, the more excited he became, as if he wanted to vent all his resentment.

"So, you colluded with outsiders, do you know if there are any hidden dangers in their methods?"

"I do not care!"

At this moment, Ye Qing has no scruples.

I saw him take two steps forward, standing in front of Ye Fan, and said in a dark voice.

"Brother, you have also encountered a bottleneck now. It is not so easy to form a martial arts golden core. Perhaps, when you spend your whole life and cannot break through, you will understand my situation at this time."

After Ye Qing finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Looking at his back, Ye Fan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were extremely cold.

Being stabbed in the sore spot by his biological brother really made him a little annoyed.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Qinglin cautiously approached him and said in a low voice.

"Fan'er, don't worry about it, you know Qing'er's talent is mediocre."

"You have good talent. Dad believes in you, and you will definitely be able to break through."

Hearing this, Ye Fan slowly let go of his hand and said without looking back.

"Let the people behind you come to me, and I will help you solve it."

He left without looking back.