Seeing Hou Dong rolling out like a ball, the princes who were still very arrogant were stunned. How could this guy be so bold?
As the heir apparent, they often bully geniuses from ordinary families. However, no matter how strong those geniuses are, due to their status, they can only tolerate being bullied and do not dare to go against the aristocratic family.
They thought that Ye Fei would be like this and be bullied by them for fun. Who would have thought that Ye Fei would take action as soon as he said it and kicked their companions into shit on the spot.
After the princes were shocked, there was not much anger on their faces. Instead, one or two of them looked at Hou Dong, who was still rolling on the ground, with mocking eyes.
"Hahaha, it's so funny, this pariah dares to fight back!"
"No, Hou Dong, after all, you are also a master of the eighth level of martial arts, but you were beaten into a dog by a pariah of the fifth level of martial arts. Don't say you know us in the future!"
"Hou Dong, can you do it? If not, then let us do it!"
These princes are all gloating about others' misfortunes. Not only do they not care about their companions, they all stare at Ye Fei with malicious eyes. It is rare to encounter a pariah who dares to resist, so it is more interesting to torture him like this!
"Ho! You don't need to take action, I will kill him now and cut him into pieces!" Hou Dong got up from the ground with great anger and punched Ye Fei.
Ye Fei frowned slightly. When he kicked Hou Dong out just now, he didn't use his true energy, so he didn't do much harm to him. He just wanted to teach this person a lesson.
Who would have thought that Hou Dongfei not only didn't know how to restrain himself and bullied him enough, but now he also had murderous intentions towards him? He simply didn't know how to live or die.
"Get lost! You're such a loser, but you still want to kill me?"
Ye Fei's face was indifferent. He could tell at a glance that although Hou Dong was at the eighth level of martial arts, his aura was weak and his steps were sloppy. It was obvious that he had been forcibly promoted through pills. He was different from the elders of the Ye family who had been promoted step by step through actual combat.
There's no comparison at all.
Ye Fei is not even afraid of the elders of the Ye family, is he still afraid of the arrogant and playboy kid in front of him?
"Desert Wild Wind Technique! Wind and sand are everywhere!"
Ye Fei also punched. It was true that his level was low, but the quality of the Qi converted from the Xuan-level skills was definitely not comparable to that of Hou Dongqu's Huang-level skills.
If I insist on using an analogy, the quality of Hou Dong's Qi is that of wood, and the quality of Ye Fei's Qi is that of stone! No matter how hard wood is, how can it be harder than stone?
bump!
The two fists collided, and Ye Fei remained motionless, standing tall like a rock in the desert. However, Hou Dong vomited blood and was knocked backwards by Ye Fei's punch. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
"What's going on, a pariah at the fifth level of martial arts actually punched Hou Dong, who is at the eighth level of martial arts?"
"Sneak attack, this must be a sneak attack. How can he, a pariah, be so powerful!"
"Didn't you have eyes to attack your sister secretly? Hou Dong attacked first, and then this pariah struck back. How could he attack her secretly?"
The disciples of the aristocratic family present were completely stunned. Two people rushed to help Hou Dong who had fallen down, and the rest turned their attention to Wang Ming in unison.
Here, Wang Ming has the strongest talent and the highest strength. He is already a master at the ninth level of martial arts. He is only one step away from reaching the ultimate level of the tenth level of martial arts.
"What you just used was the Desert Storm Technique?" Wang Ming walked forward slowly. The punch just now shocked even him. The disciples of the aristocratic families present also looked at Ye Fei with shocked eyes.
"What, Desert Wild Wind Technique! Isn't that the Xuan-level technique used by Tianyun Martial Palace for assessment?"
"We are just comprehending such a technique. Not only did this untouchable understand it, but he also learned it so quickly. No wonder he can pass the test despite his low level!"
"This untouchable is actually a hidden genius. He may be even more talented than the young prince!"
Hearing the discussion of these companions, Wang Ming's face suddenly turned ugly. Originally, he was the strongest genius here, regardless of his identity or strength, but now, the limelight was faintly stolen by Ye Fei.
"Your name is Ye Fei, right? It's rare for a mere pariah to have such a talent. Are you interested in making friends? It just so happens that I don't have a capable subordinate like you around me!" Wang Ming also had some tricks up his sleeve.
He did not attack Ye Fei directly, but wanted to make Ye Fei surrender to him directly.
After all, being able to recruit people who are more talented than him as his subordinates is a very satisfying and honorable thing in itself.
"Boring! If you don't fight, then I'll leave!" Ye Fei sneered, turned around and left, thinking that you are a young prince and you can insult people casually.
He worships his parents to heaven and earth, but he doesn’t know how to worship people!
This attitude immediately angered Wang Ming. He said angrily: "Untouchables, do you think that you can ignore us just because you have learned a Xuan-level skill? The person who beat me wants to leave, first ask the question in my hand."
The knife agrees or disagrees!”
Wang Ming aimed his knife at Ye Fei's back, fast and hard, with a vague murderous intention flashing in his eyes. Ye Fei's refusal made Wang Ming feel very embarrassed.
Since he couldn't take Ye Fei as his subordinate, Wang Ming didn't mind and destroyed Ye Fei directly.
"Senior sister, should we take action? Ye Fei and Wang Ming are both pretty good geniuses. If they hurt any of them, we won't be able to explain it when we get back." Zhou Guang said with some worry.
When they discovered that there was a commotion here, they came over quietly, watching from the sidelines, and ready to take action at any time.
Bai Ling thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Forget it, the Wu Mansion only stipulates that disciples are not allowed to kill. It does not say that disciples are not allowed to fight. As long as it does not cause disability or endanger life, the Wu Mansion will not only not intervene, but will also
Encourage disciples to compete with each other!"
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Bai Ling's words were deliberately amplified so that everyone present could hear them. Ye Fei's eyes lit up.
So that's it. It seems that Wu Mansion is also a place where the weak prey on the strong. If that's the case, then what do I have to worry about? It just so happens that these children of the aristocratic family have angered him a long time ago, and they wanted to kill him twice in a row.
If the tiger doesn't show its power, you really think I'm a sick cat!
"The desert wind, the thirteenth sword!"
Ye Fei suddenly turned around, pulled out the Xuan Sword on his body, pointed it at Wang Ming, who was rushing towards him, and performed the Thirteen Sword Styles. The Xuan Sword also raised the power of Ye Fei's swordsmanship to another level.
Thirteen times a critical strike, even a tenth-level martial arts master might not be able to block it, and Wang Ming was even less able to block it. He just passed by with one sword.
Click!
The fine sword in Wang's hand had been cut off by Ye Fei. Then, like a kite with a broken string, he groaned and stepped back more than ten steps, with a trace of blood appearing on the corner of his mouth.
With one sword strike, Wang Ming, who was at the ninth level of martial arts, was forced to retreat with a sword!
The children of the aristocratic families present were almost stunned at this time. They knew that Ye Fei might be very talented, but they did not expect that Ye Feihu was so powerful!
What made them jealous the most was the Xuan Sword in Ye Fei's hand. It was actually a Xuan-level weapon! It was difficult for even the children of aristocratic families like them to own such a weapon.
When Wang Ming looked at Ye Fei, he was even more horrified and jealous. Before he could speak, a large group of children from aristocratic families had already surrounded him, asking for help, looking loyal.
Others pointed at Ye Fei with a sneer and said mockingly: "Untouchable, you are finished. You dare to hit even the young prince of the county prince's palace. Do you think..."
"What a piece of shit!"
Ye Fei suddenly appeared next to the clamoring member of the family and slapped him so hard that half of his face became red and swollen. The man covered his face and looked at Ye Fei angrily and aggrievedly: "Untouchable, how dare you..."
Snap!
"Who is the untouchable? Tell me clearly!" Ye Fei raised his hand and slapped him again.
"You are..." The kid from the aristocratic family who was beaten was still not convinced and was about to say something else.
Snap!
Another hard slap hit his face. Ye Fei smiled and continued to ask: "Tell me, who is the untouchable?"
"How dare you..."
bang bang bang
After another dozen slaps in a row, the man's teeth fell out all over his mouth. Ye Fei smiled and continued to ask: "If you have the guts, keep talking!"
This kind of smile, in the eyes of a group of children from aristocratic families, is simply more terrifying than a devil. They think that they, children from aristocratic families, are already very arrogant and domineering, but they don't know that Ye Fei is even more arrogant and domineering than them.
The boy who was so dizzy after being beaten was so frightened that he cried and knelt in front of Ye Fei, begging for mercy: "Brother, please don't beat me. You are not a pariah, it is us who are pariahs. We shouldn't provoke you. Just do it. Don't do it."
If you smoke again, I won’t be able to see anyone if I smoke! At most, I will take this bottle of elixir as compensation for you."
In order to avoid the pain of his flesh and blood, this man quickly took out a bottle of elixir and sent it to Ye Fei. Ye Fei was shocked on the spot. Good guy, he deserves to be from a noble family. He just had a bottle of spirit-gathering elixir!
This thing is priceless in Black Rock City! Immediately, Ye Fei thought of a good way to collect elixirs and improve the quality of his dantian, and stared at every disciple of the aristocratic family present with bright eyes. (To be completed.