C3 Insult.

There was a flat land halfway up the Black Bamboo Peak. The land was hundreds of acres large, and there were small houses built with red bricks above ground. This was the residence of the 600 servant disciples in the Black Bamboo Peak.

At this moment, all the servant disciples were free. They gathered in groups of three to five on an open space in front of the houses. Some talked, some held jars and ate big mouthfuls, and some were topless, smearing herbs on their bodies. . . .

Suddenly, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention, "Yang Fann has returned form visiting his parents!"

In an instant, the hundreds of servant disciples on the open space all focused on Yang Fann who had just entered. To be precise, it should be the bag in Yang Fann's hand.

However, Yang Fann acted as if he didn't see anyone at all. At this moment, his eyes were completely focused on one person. It was a tall and sturdy man with a pair of sinister triangular eyes. He was Young Man with an arrogant aura.

Unknowingly, Yang Fann's face had already twisted He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. His fists were tightly clenched together, and the veins on his face were bulging. It was indescribably frightening!

It was him! The reason why he had fallen into such a predicament was all because of him!

And the cause of this matter was merely because Yang Fann could not bear his overbearing behavior. In the end, he'd held a grudge against him until now, and he'd made things difficult for him time and time again with malicious intent. He had trampled on Yang Fann's dignity time and time again, making it so that Yang Fann didn't have any extra time to cultivate. Three months ago, Yang Fann had broken through ten Yang Fanns. But today, after three months, he had not made any progress at all. If not for this, his father would not have given up on the Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pills he used to break through. Yang Fann wished he could skin him alive and pull out his tendons!

However, the rationality in his heart warned him to endure!

Lei Bao was the indisputable number one person in Black Bamboo Peak. He had already stepped into the Fourth Empyrean Stage a year ago, and his cultivation base was unfathomable. He had hopes of passing the Bronze Warriors' Lane this year and breaking through to the Outer Sect. A person like Yang Fann, Lei Bao could easily kill him with a single finger!

If they really fought, besides being humiliated for nothing, there was no other possibility for Yang Fann!

"It is never too late for a gentleman to get his revenge!" Yang Fann glared at Lei Bao and suppressed the anger in his heart. He turned around and prepared to go to his room.

Right at this moment.

"What a large package. Looks like your parents brought you a lot of good stuff this time. Luo Cheng, bring it over for me to take a look!" Lei Bao glanced at Yang Fann with a playful look, then waved at a sturdy young man behind him.

On the empty ground, many servant disciples showed gloating expressions.

"Yes!"

Luo Cheng responded and walked towards Yang Fann with a hideous smile. His eyes were filled with fierceness, like a wolf staring at its delicious prey. It made people panic!

"Luo Cheng, what do you want to do?" Yang Fann's voice was slightly trembling, and there was a trace of fear in it. In the past three months, as one of Lei Bao's lackeys, Luo Cheng had bullied him a lot.

"Didn't you hear what he said? Bring me the bag!" Luo Cheng looked down at Yang Fann from above. There was a hint of a cat toying with a mouse.

"This was given to me by my parents. Why should I give it to you?" Yang Fann held the bag tightly in his arms.

When Luo Cheng heard this, he raised his sandbag sized fist and glared at Yang Fann fiercely. "Why should you? If you don't give it to me, I'll beat you up!"

This time, Yang Fann did not say anything. He just hugged the bundle tighter!

With a ferocious laugh, Luo Cheng threw a punch straight at Yang Fann's left eye.

Yang Fann wanted to dodge, but Luo Cheng was too fast. Before he could dodge, the sandbag sized fist had already hit his left eye. It only made him see stars.

"Trash, give me your bag!" With a disdainful shout, Luo Cheng grabbed the bag in Yang Fann's arms.

Yang Fann was shocked. He did not care about the pain in his left eye. He instinctively grabbed the bag and refused to let go!

"Trash, you dare to resist?" Luo Cheng widened his eyes and cursed.

He lifted his right leg and kicked Yang Fann in the stomach.

His kick sent Yang Fann flying dozens of meters away. Yang Fann spat out a mouthful of blood!

Yang Fann rolled on the ground, unable to get up for a moment.

Without even looking at Yang Fann who had fallen to the ground, Luo Cheng took two or three steps to the front of Lei Bao and respectfully handed over Yang Fann's bag.

Lei Bao took the package from Luo Cheng and started to rummage through it in front of Yang Fann.

"Poor Yang Fann!"

Many servant disciples showed pity in their eyes, but none of them dared to speak up for Yang Fann. Not only was Lei Bao powerful, but he also had a lot of connections in the outer circle. Even the few Majors did not dare to offend him!

Lei Bao, who was happily looking at Yang Fann's bag, suddenly cursed. Yang Fann only had a few clothes and shoes in his bag. He did not even find half a silver coin.

In the servant disciple, it was not uncommon for old people to bully newcomers. In June, newbies could visit their kin. To old people, it was more like a harvest month.

Previously, Yang Fann had seen many valuable silver taels and medicinal pills in the bags of new people being robbed. How could Yang Fann not be prepared? Long ago, he had found a secret place to hide the silver taels and medicinal pills!

Lei Bao looked at Yang Fann like a poisonous snake with his triangular eyes. "Yang Fann, your parents only see you once a year, and they brought you these few pieces of junk? Where's the silver? Where are the pills? "

The Yang Family that Yang Fann was from was considered the number one family in the Fengyang City of Nanyang County, and Yang Fann was the direct grandson of the patriarch of the Yang family, Yang Xiaotian. He could be considered to have come from a wealthy family!

Yang Fann, who had just calmed down, had his blood boiling in his body. When he heard what Lei Bao said, his chest immediately began to tremble violently. Both of his eyes were filled with blood as he stared at Lei Bao. He was like an enraged beast.

"What a waste of time!" However, Lei Bao obviously did not notice this. He continued to curse. Even if he did, he would not take it to heart, because Yang Fann could not beat him at all.

The next moment. . .

The sharp wind from the punch directly shattered Luo Yun's personally sewn clothes and shoes, along with the bag, into pieces and scattered all over the ground!

With a shrill beast roar, the veins on Yang Fann's forehead all bulged out. Endless fury burned in his heart, and it rushed straight towards Yang Fann's head!

At this moment, the fury in Yang Fann's heart had been completely ignited!

The inner Qi in his body was like boiling water, as if it was going to break out of his body!