C7 Disdain and Ridicule

What did he mean by saving the resources of the county? With Zhao Tianle's status, how could he save the resources of the county for the county? It was all in his own pocket. Especially this Body Refining Pill, it was extremely important to those who had just awakened their Martial Veins. It could greatly increase the speed of condensing inner strength, and it was extremely useful for those in the first few levels of the Martial Cultivator Realm.

"The first year after awakening the Martial Vein is the most important year for Martial Cultivator. I still remember when my father was alive, Zhao Lun awakened his Martial Vein and obtained a total of twelve Body Refining Pills. Not only did it greatly increase the speed of condensing inner strength but it also allowed him to enter the second level of the Ox Strength in the shortest time possible. Zhao Tianle, why can I only obtain one?"

Ye Feng called him by his name!

Zhao Tianle said coldly, "Zhao Lun is Zhao Lun, you are you. Zhao Lun, the young master, awakened five Earth Attribute Martial Veins at the age of seven, and he has the talent of Profound Rank Middle Grade. He has the hope of entering the Great Dao of the Innate. How can a trash with only one Martial Vein like you compare to the young master?"

Zhao Yong said fawningly, "The young master is the son of my Zhao Family Manor, and he inherited the strong cultivation talent of the Manor Lord. He is a young talent that is ranked in the entire Bali City. Whether our Zhao Family Manor can become even more prosperous and stronger in the future, it all depends on the young master alone."

Zhao Huo, who was at the side, also said, "Say something that I don't like to hear. The life of the young master's fingernail is ten times more important than the life of a trash like you. You guys are completely incomparable …"

Ye Feng's voice was stern as he shouted angrily, "Zhao Yong, back then, when you awakened your Martial Vein, you also obtained four Body Refining Pills. Zhao Huo, if I remember correctly, my father even rewarded you with six …"

These words made Zhao Yong and Zhao Huo's expressions freeze.

Ye Tian was very protective of the guest, and he was fair to everyone. No matter if they were surnamed Ye or Zhao, they were all treated equally. Basically, everyone present had received his kindness.

Zhao Tianle became angry from embarrassment and said in displeasure, "The higher your talent, the more resources you will receive. You are just a piece of trash with a Martial Vein. It is already good enough for you to receive a Body Refining Pill. Hurry up and get lost."

"Trash, trash, hurry up and get lost."

"The Deacon gave you a Body Refining Pill out of goodwill. If you continue to talk nonsense, you won't get a single pill."

"Trash is just asking for a beating. You call his father every time. Does he think this manor is still surnamed Ye?"

"A piece of trash with a Martial Vein is no different from someone who can't awaken their Martial Vein. The little trash was trash in the past, and now, he is even worse …"

For a moment, words of criticism filled the air. It was like Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, and the others. The more they cursed, the more shameless they became …

"My brother is not trash!"

"Return the silver and the Pill that we deserve." Hua Ling felt incomparably angry.

She had worked so hard to pick wild vegetables in the morning, and she couldn't even bear to drink a bowl of porridge. But now, these people with the surname Zhao were going to take what belonged to them, insulting her brother as trash. Even if it was a weak girl, at this moment, Hua Ling could not endure it any longer.

"Little girl, if he is not a trash, then who is a trash? If you follow him, you will die of hunger sooner or later. Why don't you come with us, the Deacon? In the future, you will be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy wine." Zhao Huo's face was filled with lust.

The others started to laugh. Hua Ling's small face was flushed red, and she clenched her small fists. Not far behind her, none of the Zhao Family Clan members who were watching did not want to help them.

The Zhao Family Clan members wished that Ye Feng would die. Why would they risk offending the Deacon, Zhao Tianle, and speak up for them at this moment?

"My brother is not a trash!"

Repeating this sentence, Hua Ling stared at Zhao Tianle like a tigress. Compared to the plump Zhao Tianle, her thin figure was like a kitten facing a fat cow. However, a trace of persistence shot out from Hua Ling's eyes. She pursed her lips tightly and did not retreat a single step. There was a trace of killing intent in her eyes — just like a wild beast.

It was hard to imagine that a weak little girl could release such a gaze.

Facing Hua Ling's gaze, Zhao Tianle frowned. As the Deacon of the Zhao Family Manor, he had not felt this kind of provocation for a long time. If it wasn't for the fact that he was drooling...

Humph...

"Little girl, this Deacon is magnanimous and forgives you for your rashness this time. Is your brother a good-for-nothing? It is not a matter of judging him with just one sentence. If you want to prove that you are not a good-for-nothing, this Deacon is willing to give you a chance."

The greedy eyes swept across Hua Ling's slightly raised chest, and then Zhao Tianle became incomparably sinister, staring at Ye Feng with malicious intent.

"What chance?" Ye Feng took a step forward and pulled Hua Ling back.

"This Deacon can give you silver and Body Refining Pills, but to prove that you are not a piece of trash, you must agree to one condition of mine …" Zhao Tianle paused for a moment, and then said with a sinister smile, "This condition is, three days later, you and Zhao Huo will enter the Great Black Forest to pick herbs together."

Seeing Ye Feng and Hua Ling's slightly changed expressions, Zhao Tianle added, "Don't think it's unfair. There is no absolute fairness in this world. If you want to have something, you have to pay. Young Master Zhao Lun is about to advance to the fifth level of Qi Transformation Stage, so if you don't contribute to the village, what right do you have to take the Pill? If you don't even have the guts to enter the Great Black Forest, then you can only prove that you are a piece of trash. Get the hell out of here."

"Just remember one thing, the Pill and the silver are not for free. This Deacon doesn't need you to pick the most herbs, as long as it's half of Zhao Huo's, that's enough. If you can't even do this …" Zhao Tianle's eyes became stern, and he shouted coldly, "I'll use your sister, Hua Ling, to repay the debt!"

A leather bag flew out from Zhao Tianle's hand and landed in front of Ye Feng, who was below the stage.

Ye Feng raised his head, and stared deeply at Zhao Tianle, who was like a yellow weasel. There was no fear in his eyes, "Hua Ling, let's go!"

"En!" Hua Ling pursed her lips and nodded. She picked up the leather bag and followed.

Behind him, Zhao Huo and the others' unrestrained ridicule sounded out...

"Going to the Great Black Forest to pick herbs? Haha, this trash definitely doesn't have the guts …"

"This move of the Deacon is really high. The Great Black Forest is extremely dangerous. Even at the border, only those with the strength of Bull Strength can have a chance to survive. Could it be that this guy thinks that three Body Refining Pills can allow him to enter Bull Strength in three days?"

"How is that possible? A trash with only one Martial Vein, it is impossible for him to condense inner strength in a year. Back then, I had to spend more than half a year to succeed, and it took me three years to enter Bull Strength. I have three Martial Veins, so my cultivation speed is much faster than this trash's …"

Ye Feng's expression was calm. He did not turn around.

He only clenched his fists tightly, and his thoughts were firm, "Just you wait. Not only will I come out by myself, but I will also make sure that you won't be able to come out …"