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Chapter 37

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It had to be said that this Yun Feng was really good at pretending.

His move immediately won him a lot of popularity. Some of the new students who originally thought that he was arrogant also put away their hidden hostility and had a clearer understanding of this Yun Feng's strength.

Even that loose cultivator Ding Yi's eyes shone with a sharp light. He was also quite shocked by Yun Feng's strength.

On the other hand, the Seventh Princesses, Jiang Xinyue, had an indifferent expression on her face. It was as if Yun Feng carrying this six thousand catty cauldron had no psychological impact on her at all.

The other one with an indifferent expression was Qin Yi.

Qin Yi still recognized Yun Feng's strength.

However, recognition was recognition. It did not mean that Qin Yi would prostrate himself in worship.

On the contrary, Qin Yi saw a trace of truth in it. He had originally been a little vague about Yun Feng's strength, but now he was a little more certain.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Ouyang Hong clicked his tongue in admiration. "The Cloud Rhino Bloodline is really hard to live up to its reputation. With this kind of strength, I'm afraid that in another year or so, he will be able to catch up to some true disciples. "

Ouyang Hong was a true disciple. To be able to receive such an evaluation from Ouyang Hong was naturally more convincing.

Among the young students, those followers of Yun Feng immediately cheered and cheered for Yun Feng.

Enjoying this feeling of being surrounded by stars, Yun Feng walked over arrogantly.

When he passed by Qin Yi, he suddenly smiled and glanced at him. "You, number 136, Qin Yi, right? In any case, you are the owner of the Silver Yin Yang Medal. Don't you want to show everyone your strength? "

Qin Yi never thought that this Yun Feng would actually jump out to bite him at this time like a mad dog.

Qin Yi didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "If I were you, I would find a corner where no one can see me and recover instead of biting people like a mad dog."

A ruthless look flashed across Yunfeng's face. "What did you say?"

"Do you still want to continue pretending? Do you think that by hiding your hands under your sleeves, you can hide your trembling arms? Do you think that by pretending to be cheerful and witty, you can suppress the stuffiness in your chest? "

With every sentence Qin Yi spoke, Yunfeng's expression became gloomier.

"You can't put down your pride in front of so many die-hard fans, right? Then continue to hold on, okay? "

With that, Qin Yi walked away with a mischievous smile.

He hadn't even taken three steps when a "pfft" sound came from behind him. Qin Yi's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Finally, Yunfeng couldn't hold on anymore and spat out a mouthful of extravasated blood.

Actually, this wasn't a big injury. It was just that Yunfeng wanted to be in the limelight too much. Originally, he could lift a six thousand kilogram cauldron, but lifting it three times in a row was a little beyond his limit.

Therefore, those three consecutive times affected his meridians and slightly injured his internal organs, causing his Qi and blood to be impeded. Originally, it wouldn't be a big problem if he sat down cross-legged and regulated his Qi and blood.

However, Yunfeng wanted to keep up appearances, so naturally, he couldn't sit down and regulate his Qi and blood. Moreover, Qin Yi saw through him and provoked him with just a few words. His Qi and blood were impeded, and he finally couldn't suppress it anymore and spat out a mouthful of extravasated blood.

After he spat it out, it was actually a good thing. Yunfeng was immediately fine.

However, for a genius like him, spitting out a mouthful of blood was no different from being splashed with a ladle of feces on his dazzling halo. All of a sudden, his halo was greatly reduced.

Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.

The new students who originally had a preliminary level of admiration for Yunfeng felt their admiration for Yunfeng instantly plummeted.

"Haha, I thought he was really amazing. It turns out that he's just so prideful."

"In order to be in the limelight, he didn't hesitate to hurt himself. Why did he have to do that?"

These whispered discussions were extremely ear-piercing in the crowd, causing Yunfeng's originally handsome face to become slightly distorted.

Ever since Yunfeng came to Yin-Yang Academy, he had been trying his best to maintain his image, build his halo, and create a strong aura. He was trying to take the lead among this batch of students and establish his prestige. Thus, in the long term competition, he could suppress Jiang Xinyue.

Among this batch of students, the only one who could really catch Yunfeng's eye, who could make Yunfeng view as an opponent, was Jiang Xinyue.

As for the others, Yunfeng's position in their eyes was that of a follower.

Just now, when he used his strength to lift mountains and rivers to challenge the six thousand catties cauldron, his starting point was this.

Who would have thought that in the end, he would actually shoot himself in the foot.

And the main culprit that caused all this was that damned bastard of the Qin family!

Yunfeng was filled with hatred, but he couldn't let it out in public.

What could he say? Say that this mouthful of blood was not caused by lifting the cauldron, but because he was angered by Qin Yi's words?

If he said that out loud, he was afraid that people would laugh their heads off, and he would definitely become the biggest joke in Sunshine Pavilion for the next three years.

However, at the critical moment, there would always be smart people who could step forward to smooth things over.

This time, it was one of Yunfeng's followers who stepped forward to support Yunfeng and said loudly, "Young Master Yun, you've been cultivating too much these days, and your body is already tired. Yesterday, you failed to break through to the fourth level of the Cloud Rhino's Strength Technique, and you already have internal injuries. Why do you have to work so hard?"

With the first smart person stepping forward, more people immediately came to a realization.

They all blamed themselves for not reacting fast enough. Look at how timely the other people's bootlicking was!

"Yes, Young Master Yun, your talent is like the blazing sun in the sky, who doesn't know about it? Who doesn't know? "

"Young Master Yun, you're too harsh on yourself, sigh!"

"Young Master Yun at his peak might even be able to challenge the ten thousand catties cauldron. It's just a six thousand catties cauldron, if he didn't have internal injuries, how could he do this? "

These lackeys chimed in one after another, forming a seamless circle with no flaws to be seen.

He has internal injuries?

Some of the new students who didn't know the truth began to waver. If Yunfeng was still so strong with internal injuries, then how terrifying would his strength be at his peak?

Only Qin Yi laughed coldly in his heart. Internal injuries? This kind of clumsy excuse was like burning newspapers on a grave, deceiving ghosts!

Previously, Yunfeng had been arrogant, but he was full of vigor and didn't look like he had any internal injuries.

Spitting out this mouthful of blood made it seem like he had internal injuries from before?

When something like this happened, people of Jiang Kui and Ning Qiancheng's level could naturally see that Yunfeng had been showing off too much.

As for the others, because they were further away, they were skeptical.

Ouyang Hong naturally couldn't let Yunfeng lose face. With a face full of self-blame, he said, "This matter is indeed my fault. Actually, I already knew that Yunfeng had internal injuries early in the morning. It's all my fault for not stopping him. "

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