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Chapter 80

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It was reasonable to say that they should be here to guard Ye Xiwen!

How come at this time, at the most critical time, no one was here!

If Lin Zhantian was here at this time, how could such a thing happen, and Ye Feng would not be seriously injured.

"We don't know about this either. When the Sect Leader just arrived, he was called away. I heard that not only the Sect Leader, but also the elders of other sub-sects were all called away!" Zhang Yang said, although at this time, the Lord of the sub-school had been replaced by Ye Kongming, but Zhang Yang had always been the Lord of Lin Zhantian since he was a child, so no one would care about such a trivial matter. "It seems that something happened and they were called away!"

A group of people were talking and they had already entered Ye Feng's room. Ye Xiwen caught a glimpse of Ye Feng lying on the bed, his complexion was deathly pale and his breath was intermittent, while Ye Ruxue was taking care of him.

After three months, Ye Ruxue's breath had stabilized at the peak of Houtian ninth stage and was only a step away from entering the Xiantian realm, but with the Xiantian Dans left behind by Ye Xiwen, this was only a matter of time. Ye Xiwen judged that Ye Ruxue's strength had been at the peak of Houtian ninth stage for some time and had completely consolidated it. It was estimated that in this month, she would begin to enter the Xiantian realm.

"Big brother, second sister!" Ye Xiwen strode in.

"Little brother, you came!" Ye Feng saw Ye Xiwen coming in and grinned, he wanted to smile, but it affected his injuries and his face suddenly twitched.

"Little brother, you have to avenge big brother, that Wen Shiyang and Huo Cheng are simply too much!" Ye Ruxue said angrily and unconsciously changed her tone.

Ye Xiwen also remembered that when he was a child, because of his weak strength, he was often bullied by others. Ye Feng always stood up for him, Ye Ruxue also often stood up for him, so the relationship between the three siblings had always been very good.

Although they were not biological siblings, but they were much closer than the average siblings.

"Sister Ye, you didn't see that Huo Cheng had already been beaten up by Brother Ye. He was beaten like a dead dog!" At this time, Wu Hao replied for Ye Xiwen.

"Really?" Ye Ruxue said in a somewhat incredulous tone. She had asked her younger brother for help because now, in Qingfeng Mountain sub-school, Ye Xiwen was already recognized as the strongest master and Ye Feng was the second strongest master. Ye Feng could not defeat Ye Xiwen, so naturally, Ye Xiwen had to help.

He would have believed that Ye Xiwen had defeated Huo Cheng after a big battle. However, according to Wu Hao, Ye Xiwen had beaten Huo Cheng like a dead dog. Moreover, Ye Xiwen had an indifferent look on his face. It didn't look like he had just finished a big battle.

He didn't doubt Ye Xiwen's strength. He just felt that Ye Xiwen had easily dealt with Huo Cheng. It was incredible.

"What Junior Brother Wu said must be right. Little Brother, you have helped me vent my anger!" Ye Feng grinned.

"It's still too early to vent your anger!" Ye Xiwen said coldly, "How can this matter be resolved so easily!"

Ye Xiwen's words were full of murderous intent.

Originally, Ye Xiwen was counting on the elder of Shaoyang sub-school to come forward, but it seemed that he did not need to count on him. However, when he heard that the elder of Shaoyang sub-school had also left, he suddenly had an idea.

Today, Ye Feng was lying on the bed and couldn't move. Ye Xiwen was furious, so how could he let him off so easily?

The people of Shaoyang sub-school also knew that at this time, there was no elder present, otherwise, if there was an elder present, then they wouldn't have the chance to act wildly. Even if they were geniuses and the elders were not good enough, they were not the opponents that these young disciples could deal with.

As for the fact that they would have to wait for the elders of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school to come back, they simply didn't care about it. They didn't come here for this place, they were purely looking for an excuse to provoke Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen took out a bottle of Immortal Pills from his storage ring. Many of them were healing Immortal Pills from Luo Tian's storage ring. Although Ye Xiwen had almost used up all the spirit stones, but there were still a lot of Immortal Pills and so on.

After Ye Feng took a few Immortal Pills, his complexion immediately changed a lot. It should not be a big deal, because the body of a warrior was very strong, not to mention these Immortal Pills could be regarded as miraculous pills.

It was estimated that he would recover in two or three days and should be able to catch up with the entrance assessment.

After seeing that Ye Feng's condition had improved, Ye Xiwen was relieved and said: "Elder brother, I will help you vent your anger. Today, these bastards bullied us, if we don't teach them a lesson, then I am afraid that in the future, our Qingfeng Mountain sub-school will become a soft persimmon."

Everyone was deeply convinced by Ye Xiwen's words, because in this world where strength was respected, the competition was very fierce, and this was especially true in the Main Sect.

Only powerful people could gain respect, if the Qingfeng Mountain sub-school did not respond to the provocation of the Shaoyang sub-school, then they would not be regarded as being sensible, instead, they would only be regarded as weak, and then they would become a soft persimmon in the eyes of others, and everyone would want to pinch them.

In the future, in the face of benefits, they were afraid that everyone would come to take advantage of them.

Ye Xiwen inquired about the courtyard of Shaoyang sub-school and immediately set off, followed by many disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school.

Shaoyang sub-school was destined to be not far from the encampment of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school, so in a short time, Ye Xiwen arrived in front of Shaoyang sub-school.

Ye Xiwen stepped forward and shouted: "Wen Shiyang, get out of here!"

Ye Xiwen's voice instantly spread throughout the entire courtyard, and even many disciples of nearby sub-schools heard his words and rushed over.

"Who are you, how dare you come to our Shaoyang sub-school and behave atrociously!" A young warrior came out and was not one of the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school, otherwise how could he not recognize Ye Xiwen.

"Get out of here!" Ye Xiwen indifferently said.

"You bastard, you are courting death!" That disciple suddenly became furious and rushed towards Ye Xiwen while punching out.

Ye Xiwen stretched out his big hand and the Lingqi in his hand condensed into an iron wall and fiercely hit the disciple's body.

"Bang!" The disciple was directly sent flying and spouted a mouthful of blood. He directly fainted and simply did not have the strength to fight back.

The movement outside immediately attracted the attention of many disciples of Shaoyang sub-school. Suddenly, dozens of disciples jumped out of the courtyard and surrounded Ye Xiwen.

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