Even more arrogant and domineering
Seeing Hou Dong roll out like a rubber ball, the heirs who were originally very arrogant were now stunned. How could this guy be so bold?
As heirs, they often bullied the geniuses of the ordinary families. But no matter how strong those geniuses were, they could only endure it because of their status. They didn't dare to go against the aristocratic families.
They thought that Ye Fei would be bullied by them for fun. Who would have thought that Ye Fei would actually make a move and kick their comrade into a pulp?
After the heirs recovered from their shock, they didn't look angry. Instead, they looked at Hou Dong who was still rolling on the ground with ridicule.
"Hahaha, this is too interesting. This lowly commoner actually dares to fight back!"
"No way, Hou Dong. You're an expert in the eighth stage of the Martial Path. How could you be beaten like a dog by a lowly commoner in the fifth stage of the Martial Path? Don't tell anyone that you know us in the future!"
"Hou Dong, can you do it? If you can't, then let us do it!"
These heirs were all gloating. Not only did they not care about their comrade, but they also looked at Ye Fei with malicious eyes. It was rare to meet a lowly commoner who dared to resist. It was more interesting to torture him like this!
"Roar! I don't need you to do anything. I'm going to kill him now and tear him to pieces! "Hou Dong got up from the ground angrily and threw a punch at Ye Fei.
Ye Fei frowned. When he kicked Hou Dong, he didn't use any true energy, so he didn't injure him too much. He just wanted to teach him a lesson.
Who would have thought that Hou Dong didn't know how to restrain himself? Not only did he bully him, but he also wanted to kill him. He was simply courting death.
"Scram! You think a good-for-nothing like you can kill me? "
Ye Fei's face was cold. He could tell that although Hou Dong was in the eighth stage of the Martial Path, his aura was weak and his footsteps were weak. It was obvious that he relied on pills to forcefully raise his cultivation. He couldn't be compared to the Family Ye's elders who advanced step by step through actual combat.
Ye Fei wasn't even afraid of the Family Ye's elders. Why would he be afraid of this arrogant heiress?
"Desert Gale Technique! Wind and sand are everywhere! "
Ye Fei also threw a punch. It was true that his realm was low, but the quality of the True Qi converted from a Black Grade Technique was definitely not something that Hou Dong's True Qi from a mere Yellow Grade Technique could compare with.
If a comparison had to be made, then Hou Dong's true energy quality would be wood, while Ye Fei's true energy quality would be stone! No matter how hard a piece of wood was, could it be harder than a rock?
Bang!
The two fists collided, but Ye Fei did not move at all. He stood tall like a rock in the desert. Hou Dong, on the other hand, was vomiting blood as he was sent flying by Ye Fei's punch. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
"What's going on? A lowly commoner of the fifth stage of the martial path actually sent Hou Dong of the eighth stage of the martial path flying with one punch?"
"Sneak attack, this is definitely a sneak attack. He's just a lowly commoner, how can he be so powerful?"
"Sneak attack your sister. Don't you have eyes? Hou Dong attacked first, and then this lowly commoner counterattacked. How could he sneak attack?"
The scions present were completely stunned. Two of them hurriedly went to help Hou Dong up, while the rest looked at Wang Ming at the same time.
Wang Ming was the most talented and the most powerful here. He was already at the peak of the ninth stage of the martial path, and was only one step away from reaching the peak of the tenth stage of the martial path.
"What you used just now, was it the Desert Gale Spell?" Wang Ming slowly walked to the front. That punch just now had shocked even him. All the aristocratic children present also looked at Ye Fei with astonished gazes.
"What, the Desert Gale Spell?! Isn't that the Black Level technique that Tianyun Wufu used for the assessment? "
"We only managed to comprehend that kind of technique. Not only did this lowly commoner comprehend it, he even learned it so quickly. No wonder he could pass the assessment with such a low realm!"
"This lowly commoner is actually a hidden genius. His talent might even be better than Little Prince's!"
Hearing the discussions of his companions, Wang Ming's face suddenly turned ugly. Originally, he was the strongest genius here, whether in terms of status or strength. Now, the limelight was vaguely being stolen by Ye Fei.
"You're called Ye Fei, right? It's rare for a lowly commoner to have such talent. Are you interested in becoming friends? It just so happens that I lack a capable subordinate like you by my side!" Wang Ming still had some tricks up his sleeve. He didn't directly attack Ye Fei, but instead wanted to directly make Ye Fei submit to him.
After all, to be able to take in someone who was more talented than him as a subordinate was a very satisfying and honorable thing in itself.
"Boring! If you're not going to fight, then I'm leaving! "Ye Fei sneered and turned to leave. You think you can insult people as you wish just because you're Little Prince?
He worshipped the heavens, the earth, and his parents, but he didn't know how to worship people!
This attitude instantly infuriated Wang Ming. He said angrily, "Lowly commoner, do you think you can ignore us just because you've learned a black-level technique? You want to leave after beating up my men? You'll have to ask the saber in my hand first if it agrees!"
Wang Ming aimed his saber at Ye Fei's back. His speed was fast and ruthless, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. Ye Fei's rejection made Wang Ming feel very embarrassed.
Since he couldn't take Ye Fei as a subordinate, Wang Ming didn't mind directly destroying Ye Fei.
"Senior Sister, should we make a move? Ye Fei and Wang Ming are both pretty good geniuses. If either of them gets hurt, we won't be able to account for it when we return," Zhou Guang said worriedly.
When they discovered the commotion here, they quietly came over and watched from the side, ready to make a move at any time.
Bai Ling thought for a moment, but still shook her head. "Forget it. Wu Province only stipulates that disciples can't kill each other, but it doesn't prohibit disciples from fighting. As long as they don't injure or endanger their lives, not only will Wu Province not interfere, they will even encourage disciples to compete with each other!"
Not sure if it was intentional or not, Bai Ling purposely raised her voice, allowing everyone to hear her words. Ye Fei's eyes lit up.
So it was like that. It seemed that Wu Province was also a place where the strong preyed on the weak. Since that was the case, what did he have to worry about? It just so happened that this group of aristocratic children had already angered him and wanted to kill him twice in a row.
If a tiger doesn't show its might, you really think I'm a sick cat!
"Great Desert Gale, Sword Thirteen Forms!"
Ye Fei suddenly turned around and pulled out his Xuan sword. He aimed it at Wang Ming, who was pouncing on him, and used Sword Thirteen Forms. The Xuan sword also increased the power of Ye Fei's swordsmanship by another level.
Even a Level Ten Martial Path expert might not be able to block a thirteen-fold critical hit, let alone Wang Ming. It was just one sword strike.
Kacha!
Ye Fei had already broken Wang Ming's excellent saber. Then, like a kite with a broken string, Wang Ming groaned and staggered back a dozen steps. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He actually forced Wang Ming, who was at the peak of Level Nine Martial Path, to retreat with just one sword strike!
The aristocratic children present were scared silly. They knew that Ye Fei was very talented, but they didn't expect Ye Fei to be this strong!
What made them envious the most was the Xuan sword in Ye Fei's hand. It was actually a Xuan Level weapon! Even for aristocratic children like them, it was very difficult to own such a weapon.
Wang Ming looked at Ye Fei with shock and jealousy in his eyes. Before he could say anything, a large group of aristocratic children had already surrounded him and asked about his well-being with a loyal look on their faces.
There was even someone who sneered and pointed at Ye Fei and mocked, "Lowly commoner, you're finished. You even dared to hit the little prince of the County King's Manor. Do you think …"
"Think my ass!"
Ye Fei suddenly appeared beside the arrogant aristocratic child and slapped him. Half of his face was red and swollen. That person covered his face and looked at Ye Fei with anger and grievance. "Lowly commoner, how dare you …"
Pa!
"Who is the lowly commoner? Tell me clearly!" Ye Fei raised his hand and slapped him again.
"You are …" The aristocratic child who was slapped was still unconvinced and was about to say something.
Pa!
Another heavy slap landed on his face. Ye Fei smiled and continued to ask, "Tell me, who is the lowly commoner?"
"How dare you …"
Pa! Pa!
In the eyes of the aristocratic children, this smile was scarier than the devil. They thought that these aristocratic children were already very arrogant and domineering. Who would have thought that Ye Fei was even more arrogant and domineering than them?
The young man who had been slapped until he was dizzy was so frightened that he knelt in front of Ye Fei and cried. He begged for mercy. "Brother, stop hitting us. You're not the lowly commoner. It's us who are lowly and shouldn't have provoked you. Elder, please do us a favor and stop slapping us. If you continue, I won't be able to face anyone! At most, I'll give you this bottle of elixirs as compensation. "
In order to avoid physical pain, this person hurriedly took out a bottle of elixirs and presented it to Ye Fei. Ye Fei was shocked on the spot. Good lord, as expected of someone from an aristocratic family. He casually took out a bottle of Spirit Gathering Elixirs!
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