C2 Ripples up from flat ground

Today was Ye Qingyun's happiest day. After twenty years of being suppressed by the other four families, and with Ye Feng's physique, Ye Qingyun had long ago brought Ye Feng to the Qianzhou City.

"Feng, this time, you must perform well. As long as you can enter the Wanghai Sect, there is hope for the revival of my Ye Family." Ye Qingyun instructed Ye Feng.

The Ye Family lived in the Lone Cloud Town outside of Qianzhou City. This time, the disciples of the five families were still participating in the Qianzhou City's disciple exam.

Ye Qingyun hurried on his way as he looked at Ye Feng affectionately.

"Dad, I understand." Ye Feng mumbled. Ye Feng couldn't accept this father of his, so he didn't call him that directly.

"Feng, you definitely can't let down your guard. Whether or not you can catch the eyes of the Immortal Elder of Wanghai Sect will depend on your performance. If father doesn't have the ability, I can't help you with anything. Everything is up to you."

"Rest assured, I will definitely be able to enter the Wanghai Sect and receive respect from everyone in the clan once again." Even though he said that, Ye Feng was still unhappy. In this world, I live like a cat eating fish and dog, so why should I take on the responsibility of reviving the family?

"Dad, we'll stop for a moment. I'll go take care of it." Half of Ye Feng's urge to pee came again as he hurriedly ran towards the forest by the side of the road.

"It's so comfortable to piss on it, but not to piss on it." Ye Feng was extremely happy.

swish *

A white light flashed.

"Whose brat is he, to be so unscrupulous, to just urinate everywhere?" An old man's voice entered Ye Feng's ears.

"F * ck!" Ye Feng cursed. Did he commit a crime today? How could it be convenient for people to appear? Who cares. Let's finish this first. Ye Feng continued.

"Brat, I wonder if you respect this old man. Why aren't you quickly putting away that ugly thing of yours when you see this deity?" The old man said with a smile.

Ye Feng ignored him and finally settled the matter. He looked at the old man as he pulled up his pants.

Her gray hair was uncombed, unkempt and bunched, like a chicken coop, a goatee, a bitch's eyes, and there were piles of patches on her gray blouse. Her shoes were on, her heels exposed, and she could see that there was mud on them.

He was just a beggar.

"Hurry up and pay your respects to this Immortal. Who knows, this Immortal might be overjoyed and gift you a magic treasure." The old beggar kept on laughing.

"I don't have the time to chat with you." Ye Feng turned around and left.

"Sigh, take care, kid." The old man called out to Ye Feng from behind.

"What's the matter? Are you busy?" Ye Feng glanced at the old man.

"Kid, I have the intention of taking you as my disciple, are you willing?"

Ye Feng once again looked up and down at the slovenly old man in front of him. Could this old man be the extraordinary master depicted in the novels?

However, no matter how one looked at it, he didn't seem like an expert in the Dao. Rather, he looked more like a beggar that wasn't in his right mind.

Thinking for a moment, Ye Feng took out his money bag, "I think it's better if you buy a set of decent clothes and change into them. You don't look like you're rich. I'm very happy today, young master."

Ye Feng opened his purse and said, "Fuck, no matter what, it's a big piece, there won't be any broken pieces."

The money bag was filled with silver ingots, making Ye Feng feel helpless and unable to take back what he had said. However, giving the old beggar a silver ingot made his heart ache.

"I'll crush you." Ye Feng angrily grabbed a piece of silver, as if what he held in his hand was not silver, but an old beggar.

"Ka!"

The silver shattered.

"Ya, what's going on?" Ye Feng was stunned. When did he have such strength? These silver taels were genuine goods, and they were all crushed by him?

Ye Feng looked at his palm in disbelief, he couldn't find the answer for a long time. However, a trace of memories flashed through his mind, his current body already possessed the status of a martial artist, which was equivalent to the original world's martial arts masters.

Ye Feng, who was in high spirits, raised his hand, and a few pieces of silver flew towards the old beggar.

"The young master is happy today, I'll give it all to you." From time to time, he would dance while imitating the postures of the experts in the movie and television dramas. He would call out "Hehehe" as if he was an expert, but Ye Feng's posture was too unsightly, not even a little bit like an expert.

Ye Feng, who was overjoyed, did not realize that the silver he casually tossed out was flying towards the old beggar. Before he could arrive in front of the old beggar, it had already disappeared into thin air.

The smile on the old beggar's face did not fade, but his small eyes glowed with a bright light. He then returned to his state of not waking up yet, and soared into the sky with a 'whoosh'.

"Isn't this the head of the Ye family? Why, the Ye family head is also going to participate in the exam."

"What a pity, even if the Ye Family Head has cultivated his physique, he probably is already older than that."

"Hahaha!"

Ye Feng was still in high spirits as he came out of the forest. He saw a few people on top of a huge horse pointing and shouting at his father, Ye Qingyun, while Ye Qingyun forced out a smile to deal with them.

"It's my son, Ye Feng, who wants to try it out and see if he can get the's favor."

"That little lunatic, right? What kind of decent son can a trash give birth to? I think it's better if you don't care about it, Old Man Ye. Don't go and embarrass yourself."

A youth around the same age as Ye Feng was riding a horse, looking extremely arrogant.

"Young Master Ai must be joking, if Ye Feng doesn't go and give it a try, how would he know?"

Ye Feng was infuriated when he saw these people. That Young Master Ai was called Ai Binke, and the young man beside him was called Tu Qingyu. He was also a disciple of one of the Five Great Families and had relied on his family's influence to bully Ye Feng many times since he was young.

They quietly snuck closer to Ai Binke.

"Alright then, when the time comes I'll teach that little madman a lesson, don't say that I'm ruthless." Ai Binke said while laughing maniacally.

"Teach your sister."

Ye Feng had already arrived behind Ai Binke's horse and raised his leg to give Ai Binke a ruthless kick.

"Plop!"

Ai Binke's horse was caught off guard, its bones were broken under Ye Feng's kick, its three legs were unsteady on the ground, Ai Binke was unprepared as well, he had been mocking Ye Qingyun the whole time, he did not expect Ye Feng to sneak in an attack from behind him and get pushed down by the horse.

"Let's see who dares to teach who a lesson today. I'll make you arrogant." Ye Feng followed up with a kick, stepping on Ai Binke's chest. Ai Binke's lower body was pressed under the horse, and he was unable to move.

"Ai Binke, why are you being so arrogant? Weren't you going to teach me a lesson?" Ye Feng struck his hands left and right towards Ai Binke's face.

Everyone was stunned, no one had time to react, they only saw Ye Feng stepping on Ai Binke violently.

"Stop!"

"Let go of my Young Master."

A few people jumped off their horses and surrounded Ye Feng.

"What, you want to bully me with numbers, do you believe that I will stomp Ai Binke to death!" Ye Feng stopped his hand, but Ai Binke's face was in the shape of a pig's head.

"All of you retreat, or I will eliminate Ai Binke." Ye Feng's eyes revealed a fierce light as he ferociously roared at them.

Amongst these people, there were Tu Qingyu's lackeys, and also Ai Binke's uncle. They all stared at Ye Feng fiercely, but they did not dare to act recklessly, because Ai Binke was still at Ye Feng's feet. If they truly angered Ye Feng, Ai Binke would be in danger.

"Brat, what do you want? Release Bin Ke now." Ai Zhenghong stared fixedly at Ye Feng, and this time, he accompanied Ai Binke to Qianzhou City. If something were to happen to Ai Binke, Ai Zhenghong could not bear this responsibility.

"Feng, let Young Master Ai go" Ye Qingyun was also afraid that Ye Feng would not know when to attack. If he hurt Ai Binke, the Ye Family would not be able to take on the wrath of the Ai Family.

"It's fine if you want me to let Ai Binke go."

Ye Feng's eyes turned. "Ai Binke was rude and insulted my father earlier, so as long as Ai Binke speaks of an apology, I will let him go."

"In your dreams, how could I apologize to a trash?" Ai Binke struggled under Ye Feng's feet, but he was still not convinced.

Ai Binke naturally felt incomparably humiliated when Ye Feng stepped on him. He thought to himself, once Ye Feng lets him go, and wait for him to get up, heh heh, Ye Feng!

"Alright, you're still being stubborn. Let me see if you'll be tough with your words or with my palm." Ye Feng ordered another Five Fingers Mountain.

"Crack crack!" With a loud noise, a faint trace of blood appeared on the corner of Ai Binke's mouth.

"Ai Binke, do you believe that I dare to kill you?" Ye Feng's face was calm, but the murderous look in his eyes made Ai Binke's heart tremble.

"Ye Feng, what exactly do you want?" Ai Binke was also afraid. Ye Feng's gaze was no different from a wild beast's, causing Ai Binke to not dare to look straight at him.

"Apologize if you want to live, or I'll kill you." Ye Feng stared into Ai Binke's eyes and said.

"Feng, forget it, let Young Master Ai stand up quickly. It's fine if the kids mess with you." When Ye Qingyun saw that Ye Feng was getting more and more noisy, he quickly advised Ye Feng against it. Once Ai Binke was severely injured, the Ai Family would not let this matter rest.

"Dad, you don't need to worry about this matter. I have my own plans."

"Ai Binke, do you need me to count down?"

"No, no. Ye Feng, we've all known each other since we were young. Why are we fighting like this?" Ai Binke quickly relaxed his breath. What's wrong with Ye Feng today, he didn't even dare to resist when he was bullied in the past, why did he seem like a completely different person today? Not only did he dare to hit him, his attacks were so heavy, especially so much so that his eyes looked as if he was about to eat someone.

"Stop bullshitting, I don't have time to waste on you."

"Ye Feng, don't be too excessive. It's better to think about the consequences." Ai Zhenghong threatened, if Ai Binke apologized to Ye Qingyun in front of everyone, then the Ai family would lose a lot of face, and when he went back, Ai Zhenghong would also be reprimanded.

"Pa, pa."

Ai Binke's face was slapped twice by Ye Feng, "Nonsense, just one or two slaps. Whoever wants to say it, just say it.

Ye Feng's arrogant attitude made everyone speechless. This brat was too stubborn. Even if you threaten him, it would be useless.

"Stop, Ye Feng, I apologize." Ai Binke immediately gave in in in pain.

"Sure, that's more like it." Ye Feng's mocking smile was no different from a demon in Ai Binke's eyes.

"Uncle Ye, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said such arrogant words. I won't dare to do it again." Ye Qingyun was surprised that Ai Binke could say something about admitting his mistake and apologizing.

"Ye Feng, Bing Ke has already apologized. Hurry up and let him go." Ai Zhenghong shouted.

"Don't be anxious, Ai Binke. After I let you go, are you thinking of taking revenge on me?"

"No, no, I will never seek revenge." At this time, no matter how much resentment Ai Binke had in his heart, he would not dare to be stubborn. After going through Ye Feng's teachings, Ai Binke was deeply aware that his mouth was indeed not as hard as Ye Feng's fist.

"You're sensible. Seeing that we grew up together, I'll let you go." Ye Feng released Ai Binke and walked to the side of his father, Ye Qingyun.

"Ye Feng, I'll cripple you." Ai Zhenghong pulled the horse away from Ai Binke's body and helped Ai Binke up. At this time, Ai Binke's face was already swollen due to Ye Feng, so it was impossible to see his original appearance. How could Ai Zhenghong not go berserk?

Ye Qingyun stepped between Ai Zhenghong and Ye Feng, "Everything was caused by this old man. If you have a fire, just put it on me.

Ye Qingyun knew Ai Zhenghong, a warrior who had almost become a cultivator. His skills were high, and were definitely not something Ye Feng could handle. In a moment of desperation, Ye Qingyun could not care about his weak body, and wanted to help Ye Feng block the attack.

"Neither of you, father and son, can leave today."

Ai Zhenghong's hand formed an eagle's claw, grabbing towards Ye Qingyun's head.