C8 I Was Kind

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Faang had a rough idea of what was going on. Usually, he would spend two hours in the morning to clean up the garden. After that, he would return to the woodshed to chop firewood. He did not want anyone to discover the secret of the black blade. He did not dare to use the black blade to chop firewood, so he used the woodshed to prepare the woodcutter. What surprised him was that. . . Even if he used the firewood knife in the woodshed to chop firewood, his current speed was much faster than before. Furthermore, it seemed as if he didn't need any strength at all. The firewood split open. The task of ten bundles of firewood was completed in four hours. The kitchen servants who came to retrieve the firewood had originally come to retrieve it twice a day. Now, they could retrieve it all at once. Every time they came, they would look at Ye Faang as if they were looking at a monster, and then pull him to ask if he had found someone to help him. This caused Ye Faang to feel less annoyed. He would split it up twice in the future. He would ask the kitchen servants to come in the morning and pick it up in the afternoon. Instead, it dispelled the other person's doubts and became quiet.

Ding Fen, who lived next door, came over to chat with Ye Faang as long as he had some free time. He came in a year earlier than Ye Faang and heard some things about the Baili Family. Therefore, Ye Faang learned a lot of stories about the Baili family from him. Of course, no one could tell whether it was true or false.

Ye Faang got up early this day and picked up the broom to start his first job.

There were two or three sword disciples walking around. Ye Faang carefully cleaned the fallen leaves on the ground. Unknowingly, he arrived at a wide flat area. There were rockeries surrounding the area, wide and flat. It was the training ground for the Beitang disciples. Ye Faang's curiosity was aroused. He wanted to see how this famous disciple of the Baili Family was cultivating. He quietly approached a fake mountain and peeked at it from a crack in the rock.

He saw more than ten disciples practicing in the field. Two pairs of disciples were practicing in the middle. One of them was unarmed, and when he faced a disciple who was holding a Long Sword, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all. The two of them rose and fell like rabbits. Their movements were nimble, and their palm techniques were steady and bold. Their sword techniques were as agile as Liu Suifeng's, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged more than twenty moves, and neither victory nor defeat could be determined.

The disciples who were practicing by the side were gradually attracted by the exchange between the two of them. They formed a circle to watch, and when they saw the highlights, they cheered.

Ye Faang hid behind the fake mountain and watched with great interest. He completely forgot about his own situation and learned the moves of the two of them to use a broom to fight.

"What are you doing here?"

The sudden shout from behind scared Ye Faang half to death. He turned around, trembling with fear. It turned out that four or five disciples had passed by. When they saw Ye Faang sneaking around, they asked him a question.

The head of these disciples was the fifth direct disciple of Beitang Hall's Hall Master, Xiao Yingloong. When he saw Ye Faang's clothes and knew that he was a servant, he said with a serious face: "Where are you from? Why are you peeking here instead of going to do something?"

Ye Faang hurriedly replied, "I'm a servant of Spring Snow Garden. I'm currently cleaning here. I was just tired and rested for a while. I definitely didn't mean to peek. "

As the fifth disciple of Beitang Hall's Hall Master, Xiao Yingloong had a very high position in Baili Family. When the few disciples who followed him saw the opportunity, they couldn't help but complain that they wanted to teach this undisciplined servant a lesson.

Xiao Yingloong furrowed his brows. He didn't want to lower himself to the level of a servant, but when he saw that the disciples were interested, he let them do whatever they wanted. In any case, a servant was nothing in the eyes of the disciples of the Baili Family.

A thin disciple walked in front of Ye Fang and said arrogantly, "Stinking brat, don't tell me you don't know the rules of the Baili Family? When disciples of the four halls cultivate, they are not allowed to approach them?"

Ye Faang knew that he had gotten himself into trouble. He bowed repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, I accidentally made a mistake. Please forgive me, senior brothers. "

"Bah, who is your senior brother?" The thin disciple seemed to have received a great insult. He pointed his finger like a halberd at Ye Faang and said, "You big broom, are you worthy of being mentioned in the same breath as us? Didn't you peek quite interesting just now? I wonder if you have learned two moves. Why don't you compete with me? Let's see if your big broom is better or my Black Wind Palm is better! "

Xiao Yingloong and the others couldn't help but laugh when they heard him call Ye Faang the broom.

Ye Faang felt extremely uncomfortable when he heard his opponent's ear-piercing laughter. It was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.

Should I be bullied like this?

Isn't this world fair?

Ye Faang looked around blankly, but what he saw were pairs of malicious eyes.

When the disciples who were practicing martial arts heard the commotion, they all ran over to watch. The thin disciple felt that he could not lose face and laughed coldly. "Big broom, if you have the guts to secretly learn martial arts, don't you have the guts to compete with me?"

The disciples beside him were eager to watch the show and joined in. "Hurry up, big broom!"

"Take out your broom skill!"

"Big broom, let us see it for ourselves!"

. . .

A sense of humiliation arose spontaneously. Ye Faang's heart was filled with endless resentment towards these so-called aristocratic disciples. In an instant, his desire for power became unprecedentedly strong.

Being pushed and pushed by the crowd of disciples, Ye Faang was like a small boat, floating along with the waves.

The thin disciple didn't put Ye Faang in his eyes at all. He had joined the Baili Family for many years. He already had seventy to eighty percent attainments in the Beitang Secret Art, Black Wind Palm. Ordinary martial artists were no match for him. As for Ye Faang, as a servant, Even if he had learned martial arts before, he was absolutely no match for the Beitang disciple. Thus. . . He had the mentality of playing around, or rather, to please Xiao Yingloong.

"Big broom, your weapon is a broom, right? I, Dai Yi, will use my hands to hit on your broom today, haha!"

Dai Yi let out a proud laugh. All the disciples knew that there was a huge disparity between the two sides, so they all had the attitude of watching a show.

"Watch my palm!"

Dai Yi jumped up. His right palm was like a blade, and it carried a sharp palm wind as it slashed towards Ye Faang's chest.

Ever since Ye Faang's black blade released the air flow and circulated his meridians, his vision and hearing had become much more sensitive than before. If it was any other time, Ye Faang would not be able to see Dai Yi's swift move clearly, but now, Ye Faang was able to dodge his palm attack.

All the disciples thought that Dai Yi was playing with Ye Faang, and deliberately jeered, "Senior Brother Dai, it looks like your Black Wind Palm can't compare to his Divine Binding Technique!"

Dai Yi's eyes lit up. Only he understood that the palm strike just now used at least 50% of its power. Speed and strength were not something that ordinary martial artists could compare with. He grinned hideously. Brat, If I don't kill you this time, then my surname won't be Dai.

Both of his palms formed a strange handprint in front of his chest, and a wisp of black light flashed from his palms. The disciples naturally knew what it was. They knew that this was Beitang's supreme martial art, Black Wind Palm. They knew that this time, it would most likely be a disaster for them.

With a flash of black light, Dai Yi's Black Wind Palm, which had condensed 100% of his power, was like a violent wave that spiraled towards Ye Faang. Furthermore, the palm force had sealed off all of Ye Faang's escape routes, forcing him to fight with all his might.

Am I going to die here?

Ye Faang knew that it was impossible for him to receive this palm attack, but he still instinctively blocked with the broom in his hand.

"Bang!"

The grass scattered, and blood splashed three feet into the air.

Ye Faang was sent flying several feet away, and he spat out a mouthful of blood as he stubbornly stood there.

Dai Yi almost couldn't believe it. When Ye Faang blocked the broom, it actually carried a strange murderous aura, which offset most of the palm force of the Black Wind Palm. Ye Faang, on the other hand, only had his broom destroyed. He was seriously injured but did not die.

At this time, Xiao Yingloong also noticed something strange. Although Dai Yi's Black Wind Palm wasn't as good as his, it still had a great power. Even he himself might not be able to escape from the full force of the Black Wind Palm. His body suddenly moved and appeared in front of Ye Faang like a ghost.

"What are you doing?" Ye Faang asked in shock. He was seriously injured, but he was unable to fight back.

Xiao Yingloong did not answer. He quickly grabbed Ye Faang's right hand and spat out his inner energy.

"Kacha!"

Ye Faang screamed in pain. His right hand drooped down softly. This time, it broke the bones of his hand.

Xiao Yingloong said to Dai Yi, "Junior brother Dai, you are too kind to your servants. This kind of b * stard slave, just treat it as a good lesson. Otherwise, they will go to heaven. "

Dai Yi knew that Xiao Yingloong was protecting his face and said gratefully, "Thank you for your teachings, Senior Brother Xiao. Junior Brother will definitely remember it. "

Xiao Yingloong looked at Ye Faang with a cruel expression on his face. "You have violated the rules of the family. Breaking into the Beitang Forbidden Ground without permission, today's matter is to teach you a lesson. I will let you understand that a servant should follow the rules. What should be seen and what should not be seen. You'd better be careful in the future and let me see that you've violated the rules of the Baili Family. I will take your life. "

He coldly harrumphed, waved his hand, and led the group away.