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A dragon does not live with a snake.
Not only did they fail to get what they wanted, they were also scolded as slaves. The two guards were so angry that they were about to go berserk. However, considering Ye Fei's strong physical body, they could not teach Ye Fei a lesson even if they wanted to. They could only suppress their anger and escort Ye Fei to a special cell.
This cell was indeed big enough. It was estimated to be the size of three single cells. However, when Ye Fei came over, he saw that there was someone sitting cross-legged inside. Ye Fei was not happy. "You two slaves, didn't you say that you would give me a bigger single cell? Why is there another person inside?"
He asked while knowing the answer.
The two yamen runners' faces were also cold. They were too lazy to say anything. They directly opened the cell door and pushed Ye Fei in. With a bang, the cell door was tightly shut. Then, the two of them exchanged a complacent look.
"Haha, this time that brat will suffer. I bet that in less than a day, that brat will be crippled by Master Long."
"A day? You overestimate that person. Long Ying is a ninth level Martial King expert. If he did not offend the Northern Heavenly King by accident, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the entire Heavenly King City. A day? I think in two hours, that kid will cry for help from us."
The two guards discussed and did not have the slightest intention of helping Ye Fei. They even hoped that Ye Fei would be beaten up as badly as possible. Only when Ye Fei was hurt and scared, they could successfully complete Niu Meng's task.
Inside the cell, Long Ying, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes when he sensed that someone had entered. He stared coldly at Ye Fei. "A first level Martial King junior? Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed to disturb me? I'll give you three breaths to get out of here. I won't make things difficult for you! "
Bang!
Long Ying did not even need to get up. The wind from his fist actually knocked down the cell door in front of him. Ye Fei was stunned.
This old man's physical strength was truly terrifying. Originally, Ye Fei didn't want to cause trouble, but this old man kept telling people to get out, which made Ye Fei feel uncomfortable.
"Old man, don't be so angry!"
Since he was already here, he might as well take things as they came. Ye Fei had no intention of retreating. In his heart, he also believed that this person was probably arranged by the two bailiffs to deal with him.
Long Ying's expression turned ugly as he scolded, "Brat, I don't care who you've offended, but since ancient times, dragons don't coexist with snakes. I'll give you one last chance. Get out, don't be an eyesore."
"That's right. I'm a dragon in the sky, and you're a bug on the ground. Now, you can scram," Ye Fei sneered and mocked.
Subconsciously, he still thought that this old man was either one of the two bailiffs or someone arranged by the Niu family to deal with him. Of course, he wouldn't be polite with his words.
"How dare you, a junior of Lv 1 Martial King Realm, talk to me like this? Very well, in that case, you don't have to scram. I'll cripple you and throw you out." Long Ying stood up angrily. His entire body was like a mad dragon, causing the ground of the Celestial Prison to tremble slightly.
"Haha, they finally started fighting. Let's see if that brat still dares to be so arrogant in the Celestial Prison. " The two bailiffs felt the trembling of the ground and laughed sinisterly. Not only did they not stop it, but they also deliberately walked further away.
In the cell, Ye Fei also stood up with a sneer when he saw that the old man finally couldn't help but attack. He said, "If a tiger doesn't show its power, you'll treat me as a sick cat. I hope you're ready to pay the price for being a dog."
"What dog? Brat, how dare you be so presumptuous!" Long Ying was so angry that his eyes widened. His terrifying fist, with great pressure, smashed toward Ye Fei.
"Good, let's see whose fist is harder!" Ye Fei growled. He didn't back down even when facing a Lv 9 Martial King Realm expert.
After all, this was the Celestial Prison. In a situation where True Yuan couldn't be used, cultivators could only compete with their physical bodies. When it came to physical strength, Ye Fei was confident that he wouldn't lose to anyone.
Boom!
Their fists collided continuously, causing sparks to explode in the air. In the end, both of their fists landed on each other's body at the same time.
Ye Fei felt a great force rushing toward him. His body couldn't help but fall back. Long Ying also let out a groan. His expression changed greatly as he retreated more than ten steps, leaving deep footprints on the ground.
"What a strong physical body!"
Ye Fei and Long Ying shouted at the same time. They looked at each other with grave expressions.
After looking at each other for a while, a cold smile appeared on Long Ying's face, "Tsk, tsk. Junior, I really don't know if you are stupid or crazy. Without a special body constitution, you dare to walk the path of Body Cultivation, which is the most difficult and difficult path to cultivate."
"Old thing, don't look down on us ordinary cultivators. On the path of Martial Arts, talent is important, but a cultivator's will is more important! If I want to become stronger, the heavens and earth can't stop me. If God comes, I will destroy God. If Buddha comes, I will kill Buddha! "
Boom!
Battle intent and killing intent appeared on Ye Fei's body. Ye Fei took a step forward and threw another punch at Long Ying.
"Junior, I think you are looking for a beating!" Long Ying was enraged. He was a senior Body Cultivator and had a special body constitution. How could he be afraid of an ordinary cultivator like Ye Fei? He simply threw a punch at him.
In an instant, the two of them exchanged blows in the cell. Basically, you punch me, I punch you back. The more they fought, the more frightened Ye Fei was.
He had been on the path of Martial Arts for a long time, but he had never seen anyone who could compete with his Battle Demon Golden Body in terms of pure physical strength. Even Gu Man's Barbarian Body could not compare.
The old man in front of him was indeed different. Because he specialized in Body Cultivation and had a special body constitution, his physical strength was not much weaker than Ye Fei's.
Ye Fei, who was in high spirits, suddenly let out a long cry. His battle intent was completely aroused, "Old man, your physical body is not bad. Let's decide the winner today."
"Junior, you … Do you think I am afraid of you?" Long Ying also shouted, but his voice was not as confident as Ye Fei's.
In fact, Long Ying regretted fighting with Ye Fei. Just think about it. Ye Fei was only in the Lv 1 Martial King Realm, but his physical strength was even more terrifying than that of Long Ying, a senior Body Cultivator in the Lv 9 Martial King Realm.
Such strength might not be considered much in a place like the Central Plains, where monstrous geniuses were numerous. However, in the Northern Region where martial arts had withered, the strength that Ye Fei displayed was definitely one of the top geniuses.
Just think about it. Ye Fei's physical strength was already so terrifying at the Lv 1 Martial King Realm. If Ye Fei reached the Lv 9 Martial King Realm, he would probably be able to kill Long Ying with a single punch.
After all, Long Ying was an experienced man. How could he provoke such a terrifying genius for no reason? After dozens of punches, seeing that Ye Fei was still as vigorous as before, Long Ying was depressed and decisively retreated. He shouted to stop, "Junior, stop for a moment. I think there must be some misunderstanding between us."
"Misunderstanding my ass. If you want to fight, I will fight with you anytime!" Ye Fei raised his fist and was about to continue. Long Ying was so angry that his beard was trembling.
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