C39 (2/2)
”Hahaha, are you joking? In the entire inner sect, who doesn't know that this training room belongs to me, Zhang Yi? You little rascal, are you really that brave? ” Zhang Yi couldn't help but sneer.
”Apologize to me, or I'll cripple you.” Chang said in a low voice.
”I'm not wrong.” Jiang He had a stubborn temper and refused to apologize.
”Brat, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. I'll count to three. If you don't apologize, then just crawl back home today.” Zhang Yi.
”Hmph, my brotherhood will take revenge for me.” Jiang He said.
”One.” Zhang Yi ignored Jiang He and said with a sneer.
”Two.”
”Three.”
Just as Zhang Yi finished his sentence, a voice suddenly sounded and said three things.
Zhang Yi was startled. He immediately turned his head to look and prepared to curse.
However, when he saw who it was, a trace of fear appeared on his face, and he couldn't speak a word.
”It's already at the count of three, why didn't you make a move?” Fang Chen walked to the front of the river and stared at Zhang Yi as he asked.
”Fang...” Fang Chen, this has nothing to do with you, you can't meddle. ” Zhang Yi whispered.
It was obvious that Zhang Yi had also heard of Fang Chen's achievements and was extremely fearful of him, and he was not willing to offend Fang Chen either.
”It has nothing to do with me? ”You injured my brother and threatened to let him crawl back. You actually told me that it has nothing to do with me?” Fang Chen wanted to laugh.
”What?” Is he your brother? ” Hearing that, Zhang Yi's heart was in panic, he anxiously apologized: ”Fang Chen, I think this is a misunderstanding, since he is your brother, then let's just forget about this matter.”
”You beat up my brother like this, then let's just forget about it? Yet, you can still say those words? ” Fang Chen was truly angry.
Jiang He and Xiao Shan were his best friends, but he never thought that he would be beaten up by a playboy like Zhang Yi right after he entered the inner sect.
”Fang Chen, don't go too far. My father is the Third Elder, if you dare touch me, try me.” Hearing Fang Chen's words, Zhang Yi became displeased and said in a low voice.
Bang
Just as Zhang Yi finished speaking, he heard a loud sound, and immediately afterwards, Zhang Yi discovered that his body had actually been sent flying backwards.
”Ah …”
Zhang Yi released a miserable scream, he did not expect Fang Chen to hit him.
”Fang Chen, my father will definitely not let you go.” Zhang Yi roared in anger.
Fang Chen did not care about all this. He walked over and gave Zhang Yi a good beating, then left with Jiang He and Xiao Shan.
All the disciples in the cultivation tower looked at each other. They had already made up their minds not to offend Jiang He and Xiao Shan in the future.
Fang Chen was too terrifying, he even dared to beat up the Third Elder's son.
The Third Elder's residence.
When the Third Elder saw that Zhang Yi was injured all over, his expression changed and he asked, ”What happened?”
”Father, you have to avenge me.” Zhang Yi said miserably.
”Speak, what happened? Who dares to hit you? ” The Third Elder asked coldly.
”Father, it's Fang Chen. Fang Chen relied on his tyrannical strength to snatch the cultivation room away from me. I couldn't beat him, and was beaten to such a state.” Zhang Yi said.
The Third Elder who was originally very angry shook his head helplessly when he heard the two words Fang Chen.
”Zhang Yi, who do you think you provoked? Why are you provoking Fang Chen?”
”Father, although Fang Chen's strength is tyrannical, he is still a disciple of the Green Edge Sword Sect. Could it be that even with your identity as the Third Elder, you are unable to avenge me?” Zhang Yi asked.
”Don't provoke Fang Chen in the future.” After the Third Elder finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zhang Yi looking at each other in dismay.
On a mysterious mountain peak outside Windflow City sat a sect, which was the Liu Feng Zong.
As one of the three major sects in the Greencloud County, the Liu Feng Zong had always been a tyrannical country. The disciples of the Liu Feng Zong were also much stronger than the disciples of the Green Edge Sword Sect.
Today, the entire Liu Feng Zong was extremely happy.
In a hall in the Liu Feng Zong, a purple-clothed woman stood still. On the throne in the hall, there was a middle-aged man with a vigorous aura.
”Ye Zi, you are truly worthy of being a genius that only appears once in a hundred years in our Liu Feng Zong. At the age of fifteen, you reached the seventh stage of Qi Refinement Realm. Truly amazing.” The Sect Leader of the Liu Feng Zong said with a smile.
There were many elders standing around the hall. They were all high ranking members of the Liu Feng Zong.
Today, the reason the higher ups were gathered here was because Liu Feng Zong's most outstanding disciple, Ye Zi, had successfully reached the seventh level of Qi Refinement Realm.
”Only with the sect's full support, can Ye Zi achieve what she has achieved today.” Ye Zi said humbly.
”Alright, Ye Zi, you should properly consolidate your cultivation. All you need to do is try your best to seize first place in the Three Sects Martial Arts Competition three months from now and use the prestige of our Liu Feng Zong.” The sect leader laughed heartily and said.
”With Ye Zi's current talent, within three months, she might have already reached the eighth level of Qi Refinement Realm. At that time, no one in the younger generation of the three sects will be able to defeat him.”
”That's right, Ye Zi's potential is too great. Who knows what will happen in three months.”
”Ye Zi will definitely work hard to cultivate.” Ye Zi said in a low voice.