In an abandoned house in the east of Yecheng, Ye Feng, whose dragon jade pendant, Qiankun mirror and white jade key were robbed by two Luo family guards, one fat and one thin.
He was finally lifted up by two guards, his feet slammed against the wall and he fell to the ground unconscious. Then he slowly woke up.
Ye Feng did not die and survived thanks to his strong willpower.
Although he was born with a dragon martial body and practiced the Nine Dragons Body Refining to achieve a body as strong as an iron wall, these would only be effective when he had sufficient true energy.
Just like a tree or a blade of grass, how can they become green messengers without the irrigation of clean water
If Ye Feng is a tree or a blade of grass, then true energy is like clean water to him. Without clean water, no matter how precious the tree or grass is, it will just be a piece of dry firewood or a piece of dead grass.
After waking up, Ye Feng tried to support himself on the ground with his hands and slowly get up.
Once, twice, three times...
After trying countless times, Ye Feng still couldn't get up from the ground with his hands.
Because he was too weak, the true energy in his body was firmly suppressed by the blood-red poison of the first guardian poisonous beast of Wandu Mountain, and he could not move at all. Without true energy, he was just like an ordinary person.
From the thatched hut in the valley to the Luo family, and now to the abandoned house, he didn't know how many beatings and humiliations he had suffered.
If it weren't for his strong will, Ye Feng might have died from beatings and humiliation long ago.
This kind of tenacious will, apart from his unyielding belief, is what makes his mind blank now.
Like a newborn baby, he knew nothing about the past, so he believed what Ye Qi said that he had lost his memory.
Because it is impossible for an eighteen-year-old person to have no memories in his eighteen years of life.
Therefore, Ye Feng, who was beaten and humiliated, told himself silently countless times that he must survive no matter what.
Only by staying alive can he recover his memory, figure out what happened, and return double the beatings and humiliation he suffered to those who wanted to kill him.
Therefore, Ye Feng did not give up and continued to struggle on the ground. He continued to support the ground with his scarred hands and continued with the only belief in his heart to get up and survive.
Just at this time, the sound of footsteps was heard outside the house.
In the blink of an eye, voices were heard just across a house from Ye Feng.
"Go! Tell us where you saw Ye Feng!"
It turned out that the words coming out at this moment were Xiao Xue's reprimand to the Luo family guard.
Xiao Xue and her group of five appeared behind the house where Ye Feng was.
"Miss Xiao Xue, this should be the place!" The escorted guard looked terrified and said after glancing around.
"There is no should or should not, you just have to say yes or no. I, Xiao Xue, can tell you clearly that if you lead us and fail to find Ye Feng today, the eldest lady will definitely take your life!" Xiao Xue said angrily.
Hearing what Xiao Xue said, the guard's face turned pale with fear. He nodded quickly and said, "I will definitely find Ye Feng, I will definitely find Ye Feng!"
After saying this, the guard looked around, as if he was recalling the scene when he came to the house before.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he remembered a landmark he had discovered when he came here, which was a well outside the house where Ye Feng was imprisoned.
Thinking of the landmark, he hurriedly said excitedly: "Miss Xiao Xue, I remember that there was a well dug outside the house where Ye Feng was imprisoned."
"Well!" Xiao Xue exclaimed, "Hurry up and find a house with a well outside!"
When Xiao Xue finished speaking, the two Luo Jiawei behind her nodded in response, then whizzed through the abandoned houses and began searching for Ye Feng's whereabouts.
"Miss Xiao Xue, we found it, we found Ye Feng!"
Not long after the two Luo family guards left, shocking news came.
After hearing the news, Xiao Xue brought the captured guards to the scene where they found Ye Feng.
When Xiao Xue walked into the house and saw the scene on the ground, her face was filled with sadness and her eyes were filled with deep emotion.
Ye Feng in front of him had a pale face and was covered with wounds. Next to his body, a large area of the ground was stained red with blood. His hands were covered with wounds, but he was still supporting himself on the ground, trying to get up!
Seeing this, Xiao Xue took a deep breath and said, "Someone, carry Ye Feng back quickly!"
Just after Xiao Xue gave the order, Ye Feng, who had held on for countless times, suddenly collapsed to the ground with his hands and lost consciousness.
The two guards had already leaned over to Ye Feng, sniffed his breath, and said hurriedly: "Miss Xiao Xue, he is still alive!"
"Let's go! Let's go back to the Luo family!" Xiao Xue said, and quickly ran to the Luo family with two guards and Ye Feng.
The guard they brought with them did not return with them, but slipped away alone.
At the gate of the Luo family, the overbearing Poison King of the Western Regions was ordering his subordinates and counting numbers.
"Ten, nine, eight... three, two!" Just when the ten numbers were about to reach one, a loud shout came from the Luo family.
"You are just a Western Region Poison Sect, don't act so arrogantly in my Yecheng Luo Family!"
After he finished speaking, a person appeared behind Luo Cheng and in front of the Poison King of the Western Regions.
When I heard these words coming from a woman, I saw a young, beautiful and stunning woman appear in front of me.
Black Tiger, the Poison King of the Western Regions, looked around Luo Ying with an evil look on his face.
After reading it, he nodded repeatedly and kept talking to himself: "Not bad, not bad, she is indeed a great beauty!"
After feeling happy for a while, Hei Hu said to Luo Ying in a humiliating tone: "You, you are Luo Ying of the Luo family!"
Luo Ying looked calm and stern as she said, "I am Luo Ying from the Luo family. I don't know why you, the Western Region Poison Sect, surrounded my Luo family today!"
Hei Hu did not tell the reason. He looked at the young man Luo Cheng in front of Luo Ying and said insidiously: "Since you are Luo Ying of the Luo family, then this must be Ye Feng!"
"Ye Feng!" When Luo Cheng heard that they mistook him for Ye Feng, he suddenly became pale and shocked.
"Ye Feng, I can't believe that you, a tall and strong man, are such a coward. You are really not worthy of being a man. You are not even as good as your own woman!" Before seeing Luo Ying appear, Hei Hu saw Luo Cheng staying there, but he didn't dare to say a word.
After Hei Hu finished speaking, he laughed wildly at Luo Cheng, and then said in a frivolous tone: "Luo Ying! Do you think highly of a man like him?"
I heard that Hei Hu not only mistook me for Ye Feng, but also humiliated me in front of Luo Ying at this moment.
Luo Cheng's face suddenly changed, and he roared: "You are just a small corner of the Western Regions. How dare you act so presumptuously in my Yecheng Luo Family!"
"Oh! Are you angry? You're still angry?" Heihu looked at Luo Cheng with an indifferent expression, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Seeing Black Tiger humiliating and mocking him again, Luo Cheng looked back at Luo Ying and shouted, "Today, I will let you know how powerful our Central Plains martial arts world is! I will make all of you arrogant people become deaf and blind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Cheng used the Luo family's "Soul-Chasing Hand" to attack the black tiger.
Hei Hu was very calm and composed. He did not fight Luo Cheng directly. He just dodged Luo Cheng's "Soul-Chasing Palm" with a flash of his body.
When Luo Cheng missed his palm strike and saw that his opponent did not fight back at all, Luo Cheng used both palms to form the "Soul-Chasing Palm" to attack Black Tiger again.
However, just as he was concentrating his Qi and preparing to strike out, the black tiger opposite him first laughed arrogantly and mockingly at the sky above his head, then pretended to be deliberately serious and said, "Ye Feng, do you feel that if you raise the Qi in your body now, there will be a feeling of Qi flowing backwards?"
Because he was worried about the true Qi in his body, Luo Cheng did not refute him about who he was. When he was about to transform his true Qi into fist Qi, he actually felt that his powerful true Qi was flowing against the flow.
How could he know that my inner energy was flowing backwards? Could it be that I had just been poisoned by him
Luo Cheng was surprised and questioned silently in his heart.
"Haha!" The Western Region Poison King Black Tiger laughed at Luo Cheng again, saying, "So you, Ye Feng, are just a nobody! You fought with me for just one move and got hit by my Soul-Losing Powder! Are you, Ye Feng, just that good?"
The Western Region Poison King Black Tiger just finished speaking with a mocking look, then his face changed, and he roared at Luo Cheng with murderous intent: "Ye Feng, today I want you to pay for my disciple's life!"
When Luo Cheng heard Hei Hu's words that he was seeking revenge for his disciple, he said in horror: "Hei Hu, you are wrong. I am not that useless Ye Feng at all. I am Luo Cheng from the Luo family! You are wrong!"
Luo Ying, who was standing behind Luo Cheng, finally saw his cowardly side when Luo Cheng was facing life and death, and looked at him with disdain in his eyes.
"What! You are not Ye Feng!" Hei Hu said with some surprise.
"Yes! I'm really not that useless Ye Feng, I'm Luo Cheng, the palace guard of the Luo family's guard camp!" Luo Cheng hurriedly said that he was not Ye Feng because he hoped that Hei Hu could give him the antidote to the Soul-Losing Powder.
At this time, Hei Hu looked at Luo Cheng carefully and said, "It does look a bit different. I see. Otherwise, I would have been suspicious. How can a man who can kill a black-haired poisonous beast with one punch and kill my apprentice look like you? Humph! Luo Cheng, right? You, Luo Cheng, can't even take a single move from me, and you still have the nerve to call Ye Feng a waste. In my opinion, you are a mediocre martial artist and a waste who is truly afraid of death!"