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Chapter 45

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"You … You … Bastard! Great Elder, look, does this bastard still put us in his eyes? " Bao Gang's face changed greatly, his whole old face flushed red, and the hideous scar on his face was as ferocious as a snake.

"Old man, why don't you just die? Just one sentence and you want I's arm. You actually have the nerve to say that. Did your mother crush your brain when she gave birth to you? "Yi Feng scolded angrily.

This old man actually has the nerve to say that. F * ck him, is he retarded? An arm? You might as well just kill me directly.

"You … Bastard … I'm going to kill you."

Bao Gang's complexion changed greatly. He also forgot about the Great Elder at the side. His fist ferociously smashed towards Yi Feng. The sound of the fist breaking through the air continued to resound. Yi Feng believed that if this fist hit him, he would definitely die. This old man obviously had the intention to kill him.

Yi Feng snorted, and his hand fished out a few black needles from Yi Feng's bosom. He was about to scatter them.

I haven't had a chance to test out the things that the Fifth Elder gave me, and I'm just looking for you to try it out.

When the Great Elder saw what Yi Feng took out, he was shocked. He reached out to block Bao Gang's fist, and the powerful force hit the table, and the wood chips suddenly burst apart and shot out in all directions. The table made of mahogany fell to the ground in ruins, and the teapot and teacup were smashed into pieces.

Just the aftermath of the collision between the two had such great power. Shi Daier and Liu Feng had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Great Elder of the Holy Land. The Holy Land was indeed an existence that surpassed the Sage Sects. The strength of an Elder was terrifying.

Yi Feng, on the other hand, didn't feel much. He had come into contact with the core of the Holy Land, and knew that the Holy Land was unfathomable. An Elder like Bao Gang was nothing. He was the only one who thought too highly of himself.

The Five Great Elders were all unfathomable existences. Although the Great Elder did not tell Yi Feng how strong he was, Yi Feng guessed that he was no weaker than a King. He might even be a Supreme.

There were also serving elders in various lofts who did not care about current affairs and only cared about retiring in seclusion. Their strength was definitely not on par with Yu Bao Gang. They would only be stronger. It was just that they didn't have access to these things and didn't understand them. That was why they acted like they were very awesome.

"Great Elder … You …" Bao Gang saw the Great Elder blocking him. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to say anything.

The First Elder sneered in his heart. If I hadn't stopped you, you would have become a corpse by now. Fifth Brother's poison needles were so easy to deal with. Even a King Level Martial Artist would have to be careful. Although this brat has lost all his strength, but the techniques that Fifth Brother taught him are still there. Can you guarantee that these poison needles won't hit you?

When the First Elder thought about how his Fifth Brother had been robbed by Yi Feng, he couldn't help but shudder. For Fifth Brother to be so distressed, how terrifying was that?

When Yi Feng saw that the First Elder had blocked it, he heaved a sigh of relief. Although the poison needle's lethality was great, there were only three of them. In other words, he could only use it three times at most. He didn't want to use such a precious thing on trash like Bao Gang.

Yi Feng looked at Bao Gang coldly and snorted, "Old man, is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I will leave. This world is still waiting for I to save it. I don't have time to waste here with you. "

Yi Feng didn't take this clown seriously at all. With the old man's aloof status in the Holy Land, as his disciple, could it be that his arm would be taken away? If he agreed, the old man probably wouldn't agree.

What's more, the old man had broken so many rules of the Holy Land and was fine. As his disciple, if he broke the rules a hundred and eighty times, it should be fine, right?

"Traitor … Great Elder, if I don't kill this traitor, it won't be enough to appease the anger of the commoners …" Bao Gang saw the veins on his hand bulging, and there were traces of fighting again.

The Great Elder looked at Bao Gang with disdain. Kill him?! What a joke. I'm afraid that before I kill him, his master, that old man, will kill me. The Evil Sect searched for thousands of years to find a suitable disciple to practice that set of skills. If something happens to him, the entire Holy Land will not be peaceful.

The Great Elder said lightly, "Okay, all of you sit down. What's the point of shouting and shouting about killing? "

The words were light, but it gave people an unquestionable tone. Bao Gang's head trembled. Although he was unwilling, he still sat down obediently. The Great Elder's power had penetrated deep into his bones.

Although Yi Feng didn't want to stay here, since the Great Elder had spoken, he sat down indifferently.

"Yi Feng, how do you think we should deal with this matter?" The Great Elder turned to look at Yi Feng and said lightly.

Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's just injuring a person. I don't think it's a problem. Didn't you just say that the Holy Sect is a place where the strong preys on the weak?"

The Great Elder said, "But that's the Holy Sect, not the Holy Land. You violated the rules of the Holy Land, but it's true. "

Yi Feng was stunned, then smiled and said, "Then what do you think we should do? I'll listen to you? "

The Great Elder nodded with satisfaction. This kid still gave him enough face. Otherwise, this kid could have just left. At most, he would have found trouble with him, but he couldn't do anything to him.

"It's good that you admit it. It's a fact that you crippled Samotie. According to the rules of the Holy Land, your arm should be broken. However, it's also a fact that you insulted the Elder just now. So it's too light to break your arm, "the Great Elder said.

Liu Feng and Bao Gang were overjoyed. They looked at Yi Feng with some schadenfreude in their eyes.

Shi Daier's heart suddenly tightened, and her charming face suddenly changed. However, when she saw Yi Feng's indifferent attitude, her heart also relaxed.

"What does the Great Elder think?"

"I heard that a year later, you and Liu Feng agreed to a duel. In that case, life and death in that duel is up to fate. Even if you die, the Holy Land won't interfere. How's this punishment? "

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned. Was this still a punishment? Wasn't this a foregone conclusion? Could it be used as a punishment?

Yi Feng was secretly delighted. High, too high. Life and death are up to fate. It's obvious that death is much more severe than a broken arm. Sealing people's mouths, making them unable to say anything, and favoring me. This method, I can't compare to it. As expected of the Great Elder.

"Ahem, although this punishment is too heavy for me, I've always respected the Great Elder. I'll reluctantly accept it."

When the Great Elder heard this, he couldn't help but spit in his heart. However, he didn't show it. Instead, he turned to Bao Gang and said, "What do you think?"

Bao Gang cursed in his heart. Yi Feng, that kid, agreed because he respected you. If I don't agree, won't I be disrespecting you? Didn't I just disagree?

"Everything is up to the Great Elder."

The Great Elder nodded and said, "Then it's settled."

Although Liu Feng and the others were unwilling, when they thought of how they would wantonly ravage Yi Feng a year later and make him suffer a fate worse than death, their hearts felt balanced.

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