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Chapter 30

Words:2016Update:22/06/21 11:34:10

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The entrance was a mess. Broken rocks were everywhere. Looking at the walls, there were claw marks that were a few feet deep, as if they were made of tofu.

Ye Chen secretly felt lucky. He did not dare to stay any longer and flew back the way he came.

Ye Chen had already remembered the lesson from last time. Therefore, in this dangerous area, Ye Chen did not rush on the ground. Instead, he jumped from one big tree to another. Along the way, he released his soul power to the limit. Once there was any movement, he would immediately hide his aura and hide.

In the afternoon, Ye Chen finally arrived at the place where the big leather bag was placed.

"Hm, there's someone?" Hiding behind the big tree, Ye Chen's eyes were sharp.

Under the big tree.

Three teenagers were standing there. One of them had a big leather bag in his hand. It was very bulging. It was Ye Chen's harvest from a few days ago.

"Haha, our luck is too good. Walking on the road, we can pick up demonic beast materials. There is even an inner pellet inside. We can sell it for at least twenty to thirty thousand silvers."

The slightly older teenager sneered, "I wonder which idiot hid the demonic beast materials on the tree. He thought no one would find them. What a joke."

Another one flattered, "Zhang Kun, you are the best. You could tell with one glance that there was something on the tree. We did not know anything."

Zhang Kun said proudly, "That's why I said that following me is your good fortune. Wait until my cousin, Zhang Haoran, becomes an inner disciple. Then we can do whatever we want in the outer court."

"Of course, of course!"

The two nodded and complimented.

Ye Chen could not stand it anymore. He walked out and said, "Put down the demonic beast materials."

Zhang Kun looked back, "It's you!"

That day in the Mu Ren Gang competition, Zhang Kun had Zhang Haoran's help, so he should have been able to get the third place easily. But unfortunately, his plan could not keep up with the changes. Ye Chen suddenly appeared out of nowhere and took the third place, which made Zhang Kun very annoyed.

"Zhang Kun, who is this little bastard? Do you want us to teach him a lesson? Make him kneel on the ground and kowtow to admit his mistake." The square-faced youth next to him observed the situation and understood that Ye Chen had offended Zhang Kun.

"That's right. I have the most experience in dealing with low-level outer sect disciples. I can make them cry for mercy. Hey, little bastard, crawl over here yourself." Thinking that he was at Mortal Realm Stage 9, the young man did not take Ye Chen seriously at all, his face full of disdain.

Zhang Kun grinned and said, "He offended my cousin, so he definitely won't have a good time. But now, we can humiliate him and let him know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Ye Chen said coldly, "Are you guys done yet? Put down the demonic beast materials and slap yourselves ten times. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving."

"What?!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Zhang Kun and the other two's expressions suddenly changed. It was not that they had never seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen anyone with a low cultivation base who could be arrogant. This Ye Chen was simply courting death. Anger gave birth to courage, and the three of them thought of killing him to silence him.

"I dare you to say that again." Zhang Kun did not hide the killing intent in his eyes and said coldly, "If you kowtow and apologize now, you can still be saved."

"Why are you wasting your breath on him? Little bastard, prepare to die." The square-faced young man took a step forward and opened his right palm, aiming towards Ye Chen's face.

If this palm hit him, even if Ye Chen did not die, his face would be disfigured. His attack was indeed vicious.

"Seeking death." Although the opponent's cultivation was two levels higher than his, Ye Chen did not care about it at all. With a casual step forward, his body suddenly appeared in front of the young man. He reached out his right hand and grabbed the young man's neck, slamming him down.

Boom!

A shallow pit appeared on the ground, and the square-faced young man's head sank half a foot into the pit.

"Bastard, if you dare to make a move, I will take your life."

Zhang Kun and the other young man were shocked. They joined hands to attack Ye Chen, and each of them performed the martial skills that they had been practicing for a long time.

"Limitless Sanshou!"

"Collapsing Cloud Palm!"

Facing the two's fierce attacks, Ye Chen's feet shook, and the hard ground was immediately crushed. His whole body became extremely powerful, and without moving, he punched out with both of his fists.

Bang! Bang!

"What's going on? He is only at Mortal Realm Stage 7." Zhang Kun and the other young man felt like they were struck by lightning. They spat out a mouthful of blood, and both of their feet left the ground.

On the way, Zhang Kun's face flashed with a vicious expression. He waved his hand and shot out a black light.

"Go to hell! Don't forget that it was I, Zhang Kun, who killed you in hell. "

Shoo!

The black light was a poisoned willow dart. It was extremely fast, and almost as soon as it was shot, it was already in front of Ye Chen. The head of the dart was shining with a purple light.

Just as Zhang Kun was laughing coldly, his face suddenly froze. In his sight, Ye Chen had only pinched the willow dart with his index and middle fingers of his right hand.

"Impossible! Even a Mortal Realm Stage 10 warrior would not be able to handle my hidden weapons!" Staggering on the ground, Zhang Kun's face was half angry and half frightened.

Ye Chen did not bother to explain, he flicked his hand and threw the willow dart back, "I hope you have the antidote with you!"

With a puff, the willow dart deeply stabbed into Zhang Kun's arm, and the poison instantly invaded his body.

"Bastard! I want your whole family dead, my cousin will not let you go!" The poison on the willow dart was the Five Step Snake Poison. Mortal Realm warriors would definitely die from it, and even Condensing Reality Realm warriors might not be able to handle it. Seeing that he had been poisoned, Zhang Kun's face turned pale. He was afraid that the poison would attack his heart before he could detoxify the poison. He quickly took out a bottle of antidote, opened the cork, and poured the whole bottle on his wound.

Ye Chen hated it when people humiliated his whole family. He was so angry that he pushed his Golden Swallow Art to its limit. He turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew out, trying to kill Zhang Kun.

At that moment, a cold shout came out.

"Get back!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Kun, blocking his way.

Ye Chen could not hold back his power, he threw out a punch.

The fierce Qi spread out in all directions, the grass and trees were all bent over. Ye Chen lightly flew back to where he was standing, and looked at the young man in front of Zhang Kun.

The young man was about eighteen years old, he had a gloomy face and a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Li Bu!" Zhang Kun was surprised. Li Bu was one of the top outer disciples, he was at the same level as Zhang Haoran, Peak of Mortal Realm Stage 10. However, because he had not been able to break through to become an inner disciple for a long time, he had been in closed-door training, hoping to break through before the end of the year. Plus, he did not participate in the Mu Ren Gang competition, otherwise Wu Zongming would not have been able to get the second place.

With him here, no matter how powerful Ye Chen was, he would still be killed.

"Li Bu, my cousin asked you to protect me. Kill him for me now." Zhang Kun was seriously injured, and as he spoke, there was a lot of blood coming out of his mouth.

Li Bu said calmly: "You can't even beat a Mortal Realm Stage 7 warrior, you are a disgrace to your cousin. As for him, don't worry, I will let him know what it feels like to kneel down." Zhang Haoran was known as a genius, so Li Bu could not ignore him. In the future, when he becomes an inner disciple, he would be able to take care of him.

Turning around, Li Bu said: "Little brat, I will give you one chance. Kneel down and admit your mistake, and I will let you go. Otherwise, you will know what I, Li Bu, am capable of."

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