Ye Feng looked at Nie Qingfeng's panicked look and said, "Master Nie, how does it feel to be beaten? Doesn't it feel good?"
Nie Qingfeng supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying to stand up, because it was the first time that he was looked down upon like this.
He was extremely unwilling, but he fell heavily to the ground again and again.
Seeing Nie Qingfeng repeatedly propping himself up on the ground with his hands and falling to the ground, Ye Feng said, "Come on! Sect Leader Nie, let me, Ye Feng, give you a hand! Otherwise, you are the Sect Leader of the Four Seasons Sword Sect, but now you can't even stand up. What do you think your disciples will think of you? If the news gets out, will you, Sect Leader Nie, still be able to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future?"
"Ye Feng, I am the head of the Four Seasons Sword Sect and the junior brother of your Grandmaster Qin Tian of the Spirit Refining Palace. You dare to treat our sect like this, which is a heinous crime!" Nie Qingfeng said.
"The leader of the Four Seasons Sword Sect, you? A despicable person like you is qualified to be the leader of a sect? Pah!" Ye Feng said.
"Ye Feng, Ye Feng you..." Nie Qingfeng was so angry at Ye Feng that his face turned pale.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly struck him with a palm strike.
Beep beep beep!
Nie Qingfeng's cultivation energy channels were broken, and he fell to the ground with a thud, unable to move.
Ye Feng glanced at the disciple of Four Seasons Sword Sect who was knocked to the ground by him with cold eyes, turned around and left the Four Seasons Sword Sect with a whoosh, heading straight for the Soul Refining Palace.
On a corridor leading to the residences of new disciples in the Soul Refining Palace, two disciples were walking hurriedly towards the residences.
"Senior Brother Jiang, I've checked and there's no one in the dormitory for new disciples. Senior Brother, why do we have to go there so secretly?" said a disciple.
"Junior brother, do you still remember that Ye Feng?"
Among the two disciples who spoke, one was Jiang Yu, and the other was his follower.
"Brother Jiang, are you talking about Ye Feng who was killed in the Four Seasons Sword Sect?" the disciple asked.
Jiang Yu was full of surprise and doubt, and said: "Yes, it is him. A mere beginner disciple can have such profound skills. Maybe he must have some unspeakable secrets!"
"Secret! Senior Brother Jiang said that Ye Feng is hiding some secret manual of cultivation! So we are going to look for the secret manual now..." the disciple asked doubtfully.
Jiang Yu nodded to his disciples and said, "Let's go!"
After saying this, Jiang Yu quickened his pace and rushed to the residence of the new disciples.
After Jiang Yu came back from the Four Seasons Sword Sect, his mind kept emerging with the unexpected moves that Ye Feng used every time in front of him, and he was able to defeat opponents whose cultivation level was higher than Ye Feng every time.
For this reason, he was deeply puzzled, but he could not explain Ye Feng's sudden strengthening every time, so he firmly believed that Ye Feng must rely on some supreme secret book of cultivation. Therefore, the reason why he hurried to the dormitory for beginners at this moment was to go to Ye Feng's place to look for him, hoping to find out about the mysterious secret book.
He is also a competitive person, so he is full of expectations for the mysterious secret book.
They soon arrived at the residence of the inner disciples, and soon found the place where Ye Feng had slept, and began to search for the so-called mysterious secret book with all their might.
"Senior Brother Jiang! The bundle!" the disciple said excitedly, holding a blue bundle in his hand.
Jiang Yu glanced at the blue bundle in the disciple's hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go outside the palace!"
After he finished speaking, Jiang Yu led his disciples out of the Soul Refining Palace in a hurry and ran to a small path outside the palace.
Jiang Yu took the bag from his disciple's hand and opened it with great anticipation.
There was no secret book in the bundle, only a pair of cloth shoes and some inconspicuous small items.
Seeing this, Jiang Yu threw away the bag and cursed: "This damn Ye Feng, he didn't even leave anything behind! He is just a typical pauper! People like him should die early, the sooner they die, the sooner they will be reborn, what bad luck!"
Jiang Yu didn't know that just as he threw out the bag and cursed Ye Feng, Ye Feng, who had rushed back from the Four Seasons Sword Sect, was right behind him.
Because Ye Feng saw Jiang Yu after he threw away his bag, he didn't know that Jiang Yu threw away his bag, but he heard Jiang Yu's insults at him.
Jiang Yu spat on the ground where the bundle was thrown, stepped on it, and said, "It's unnecessary for a poor guy like this to live in this world!"
"Really? Who are you calling redundant?"
Suddenly a loud voice came into Jiang Yu's ears.
After Jiang Yu heard this, his face was startled and he said to himself, "What a familiar voice!"
After the words were spoken, a figure flashed in front of them and suddenly stood in front of Jiang Yu and his disciples.
Ye Feng didn't notice that Jiang Yu was stepping on his bag. He said calmly, "Brother Jiang Yu, who were you talking about as redundant just now?"
When Jiang Yu saw that the person who suddenly appeared was Ye Feng, his face suddenly turned pale. He took a few steps back and said with a stammer: "Ye, Feng... How could it be you, you are not?"
Seeing Jiang Yu's instantly eclipsed look, Ye Feng said, "Is it because I was not killed by Nie Qingfeng? Nie Qingfeng can kill me with his strength. Brother Jiang Yu, you guys overestimate him!"
He was framed by himself and accused of killing Zhang Qing! How could Nie Qingfeng let him go so easily
If Nie Qingfeng hadn't let him go, how could he have escaped from the Four Seasons Sword Sect
Ye Feng stared at Jiang Yu and said, "Jiang Yu, you despicable man, tell me, did you kill Zhang Qing and frame me?"
When Jiang Yu heard Ye Feng say that he had killed Zhang Qing, he was not only terrified, but his legs went weak and he took two steps back.
Just as Jiang Yu was stepping back, Ye Feng saw that what Jiang Yu was stepping on was actually his bag, and the pair of shoes that Xiaoyu had made for him were now completely unrecognizable after being stepped on by Jiang Yu.
Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted angrily: "Jiang Yu, take your stinky feet away!"
Hearing Ye Feng yelling at Jiang Yu, the disciples beside him, who had no idea about Ye Feng's work in the Four Seasons Sword Sect, looked at Ye Feng angrily and said, "Ye Feng, shut up! Jiang Yu is your senior brother. How can you be so disrespectful? I will be rude to you!"
"Really? You're welcome. You're just a bully!" Ye Feng was furious. He raised his hand and slapped the disciple who was speaking three times.
The disciple who was speaking was knocked to the ground by Ye Feng's palm power. He covered his face that was hit by Ye Feng, climbed up and walked to Jiang Yu's side, crying and saying: "Senior Brother Jiang, Senior Brother Jiang, you must help me! Ye Feng is just a junior disciple, and he dared to hit me!"
Jiang Yu was a very vain person. When he heard his disciple crying in front of him, although he was wary of Ye Feng, he still pretended to be angry and said, "Ye Feng, as a disciple of the Soul Refining Palace, you don't know the difference between the superior and the inferior. When we return to the Soul Refining Palace, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
"Senior Brother Jiang! Let's deal with him now and beat him till his claws are all over the ground. Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant again!" said the disciple.
Hearing what his disciple said, Ye Feng said, "That's right! Senior Brother Jiang, if you want to deal with me, do it now. What are you waiting for!" After that, he said angrily, "Jiang Yu, did you hear me? Take your stinky feet away!"
When he heard Ye Feng tell Jiang Yu to move his feet again, the disciple saw at a glance that Jiang Yu was stepping on the pair of cloth shoes in Ye Feng's bag. His face was filled with anger. Relying on Jiang Yu's support, he walked up and stepped hard on the cloth shoes, saying: "Ye Feng, you feel sorry for the shoes, right? I'm going to step on them, what can you do to me? Stomp them, smash them..."
Seeing his disciple constantly stepping on the cloth shoes that Xiaoyu had made for him, Ye Feng stared at his disciple with cold eyes and shouted angrily, "You want to step on them? I'm letting you do that!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, with a whoosh, before Jiang Yu and his disciples could react at all, he slapped the disciple with both palms and kicked him again.
With a bang, the disciple was beaten by Ye Feng into a state of having eaten shit and fell to the ground.
With a whoosh, Ye Feng appeared in front of the disciple and stepped on his face. He said coldly, "Step on him! If you have the guts, stand up and step on him!"
After he finished speaking, Ye Feng kicked his disciple again and snorted, "How dare you step on the things Xiaoyu gave me!"
When Jiang Yu, who was standing by, saw Ye Feng beating his disciple to a pulp, he quickly retracted his feet and prepared to escape.
Ye Feng squatted down to pick up his shoes, then stood in front of Jiang Yu and said, "Jiang Yu, tell me, did you kill Zhang Qing and then put the blame on me? If not, I will kill you!"
With a thud, Jiang Yu knelt in front of Ye Feng, kowtowed and begged, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, spare my life! Spare my life! The Four Seasons Sword Sect has gone too far and made me eat shit, so I have to kill them! Spare my life!"
Ye Feng looked at Jiang Yu begging and kowtowed, then kicked him out and shouted angrily, "Get lost!"
After kicking Jiang Yu away, Ye Feng squatted down and picked up the things that fell to the ground from his bag.
After he packed all his things, he held in his hand the pair of cloth shoes that Xiaoyu had stayed up late to make for him. Looking at the shoes, Xiaoyu's naughty and funny look flashed in front of Ye Feng again.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng said silently in his heart: "I have been away from Yecheng for some time, and I don't know if my father, third brother, Xiaoyu and them are all well!"
After muttering to himself, he then silently chanted the name of another person, this person was Luo Ying.
Although there were many misunderstandings between him and Luo Ying, Ye Feng still loved her deeply in his heart.
After thinking so much, Ye Feng did not rest any longer. He did not go back to the Soul Refining Palace directly, but decided to go to the Star-Moon Palace.
Because now Ye Feng has obtained the Venus Sword and possessed the skills on the Invincible Sword Monument, the practice in the Spirit Refining Palace is no longer necessary for him.
Now, as long as he can rescue his mother, he can leave the Soul Refining Palace and return to Yecheng immediately.
In a blink of an eye, Ye Feng quickened his pace and ran towards the Xingyue Palace.