(A free gift.) A separate small courtyard, a house made of bluestone, with a bedroom, dining room, bathroom and even a bathtub for bathing.
Watching all this, Ye Feng felt deeply moved.
If you think this is Ye Feng's residence, then you are greatly mistaken.
This is actually a mischievous domain.
Ye Feng lived in a small hut next door, with a low roof, dim light, and an area of no more than ten square meters.
Watching Qi Zhengfeng smiling and packing his things, then happily leaving quickly, Ye Feng suddenly understood, no wonder Qi Zhengfeng was so enthusiastic, it turned out he was waiting for himself to take over.
Look at the big house with its stubborn appearance, and then look at your own small hut. Is the difference between humans and pigs in this world really so great?
Fell on the bed, Ye Feng felt more and more depressed. Similarly, they were all transmigrated, but why did those pigs' feet call the wind and rain, with beauties around them like clouds, while he himself had a bad start? Was it because he came to the wrong place?
If I were to go back in time, perhaps with my superficial understanding of history, I might have some accomplishments and who knows, maybe even become the founder of a dynasty; at the very least, I could live a carefree life as a prince.
Just as he was lost in thought, a loud shout came from outside: "Newcomer, come out."
The tone of utter contempt made Ye Feng extremely displeased, slowly and sluggishly getting up from the bed to come to the courtyard.
"You're the new one." One of a group of four or five young people asked, seemingly the leader.
"Yes." Ye Feng replied lazily, raising his eyes to look at the person who asked the question. It was a guy with a pale complexion, thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking quite handsome.
"You still haven't come to pay respects to Big Brother Master." The disciple next to him scolded Ye Feng angrily.
"Big Brother? Who's Big Brother." Ye Feng knew in his heart, that the somewhat pale-faced one was certainly the so-called Big Brother, but he pretended to be stupid and acted as if he couldn't tell.
"I'm telling you, this kid is foolish. This is our Ling Shou Yuan's senior brother Liang Hua, and he doesn't even have a bit of discipline." Another disciple also spoke with an unpleasant tone.
Chī, Ye Feng cursed in his heart, what kind of thing is this, still thinking highly of themselves. The Spiritual Beast Yard has other disciples, I'm just a pig feeder, you guys aren't any better, at most you're not feeding pigs, but feeding other spiritual beasts instead.
Although he thought so in his heart, Ye Feng's mouth didn't slow down. A good man doesn't eat the loss in front of him, and he still understood this principle.
"Have seen Master Brother." Ye Feng bowed to Liang Hua.
"Hmm." Liang Hua held her chin up high, seemingly quite pleased with herself.
He really took himself as a character.
"What's wrong with you?" said a dissatisfied disciple beside Liang Hua.
Ye Feng didn't react in time.
"A newcomer should understand the rules. Not going to pay respects to Senior Brother is one thing, but now that Senior Brother has come to see you, what do you say?"
"What's going on?" Ye Feng wasn't stupid either, knowing that these few guys didn't come with good intentions. He estimated they were either here to give him a warning or came to extort money from him.
"No wonder they called you to feed the pigs, you're simply a stupid pig head. The rules of our Ling Shou Yuan are that newcomers must bring a gift to pay respects to Master Brother."
Blackmail, blatant blackmail.
Ye Feng was already holding back a belly full of fire, being called to feed the pigs wasn't enough, and those few guys who were like miscellaneous laborers actually dared to bully him.
Through his conversation with Qi Zhengfeng, Ye Feng learned that all the so-called disciples of the Spiritual Beast Yard were not qualified for cultivation. To put it nicely, they were called Spiritual Beast Yard disciples, but in reality, they were just miscellaneous workers taking care of the spiritual beasts.
"Is this a visiting gift? Master brother, what do you think of this visiting gift?" Ye Feng smiled.
Suddenly exerting force, he took a step forward and rushed towards Liang Hua, throwing a punch at Liang Hua's pale face.
The distance between the two was only five or six steps, and Liang Hua was still holding onto his senior brother's frame, completely not expecting Ye Feng to throw a punch in an instant.
The other disciples heard that Ye Feng said so and were all waiting to see what kind of gift he would bring, so they didn't guard against him either.
"Boom"
Ye Feng, although he didn't practice any martial arts, was a martial artist by birth. His fists were strong and powerful, his movements agile and quick. This punch may not be able to shatter stone or split wood, but it could still smash ordinary jars and pots.
"Ah!"
A loud cry, Liang Hua's body flew backward and fell to the ground.
"Thud." Fell four or five meters away.
Several disciples around Liang Hua were stunned. Liang Hua was the senior brother who ruled over all the disciples in the Spiritual Beast Yard, and his status was second only to Elder Sun Qi and a few executives. It had always been Liang Hua who took the initiative to hit others, and no one had ever dared to hit him before.
"Big Brother Master!" It took a moment for several of them to react, realizing this was an opportunity to curry favor with Big Brother Master, and they all rushed towards Liang Hua.
"You're quite bold, Ye Feng! In the Spiritual Beast Garden, no disciple has ever dared to be disrespectful to me, let alone hit me!" Liang Hua stood up from the ground, casually wiping away the blood flowing from his nose, and his pale face was instantly streaked with blood.
"That was when I wasn't here." Ye Feng looked at Liang Hua with disdain.
"Ye Feng, I'm not done with you yet." Liang Hua shook his head, Ye Feng's fist was really heavy, Liang Hua only felt a wave of dizziness in his head, fortunately he didn't hit his head when he fell just now, otherwise he would have fainted.
"What's this, are you going to remember this and give me that 'a gentleman seeks revenge even if it takes ten years' nonsense?" Ye Feng sneered.
"Don't be smug, you've offended Big Brother Master. From now on, there won't be any good fruit for you to eat in the Spiritual Beast Garden." A disciple beside Liang Hua tried to curry favor with him and intimidate Ye Feng.
"Is that so? Then I'd like to see what kind of consequences there will be if I were to offend Master." Ye Feng's figure flashed, and he reappeared in front of Liang Hua.
"Ah!" Liang Hua shouted loudly and covered her face with both hands.
His face was punched by Ye Feng and he was scared.
"Whoa!" Ye Feng lifted one foot and kicked Liang Hua flying.
"You like being slapped in the face, huh? I won't let you off that easily, I'll kick you flying." Ye Feng didn't forget to scold Liang Hua.
Liang Hua flew out and fell to the ground, struggling to get up, but couldn't. He vomited violently.
Ye Feng's kick was too ruthless, just kicking Liang Hua's abdomen, making Liang Hua's inner belly feel like a stormy sea, almost vomiting out last night's food.
"Big, Big Master!" Several disciples were completely stunned.
Ye Feng looked at several people with disdain, and the depression in his heart suddenly decreased.
In terms of martial arts skills, Liang Hua is not necessarily inferior to Ye Feng. He himself is also a martial artist, older than Ye Feng and has seen more scenes than Ye Feng. However, Liang Hua was too careless, he didn't think that Ye Feng would hit him at all, so he didn't have any defensive awareness.
If Liang Hua had really been on guard against Ye Feng, Ye Feng wouldn't have been able to knock him to the ground so easily.
It took Liang Hua a good half day to stop vomiting, and the last thing that came out still had a thread of blood on it. It seemed that his internal organs were indeed seriously injured.
Several people helped Liang Hua up again and looked at Ye Feng with a completely changed gaze, filled with intense fear and awe.
In their impression, Liang Hua was the Tian of Ling Shou Yuan's disciples. Liang Hua had always been a person who spoke with authority and finality, to the point where even the future prospects of a single disciple in Ling Shou Yuan were determined by his one word.
And now this newcomer, Ye Feng, who hadn't even been there for a day, had pierced through the sky in their hearts.
Liang Hua stood up and shook his head, trying to get rid of the dizziness caused by the two intense blows.
Venomous eyes stared tightly at Ye Feng, like a poisonous snake spitting out its fangs, making every disciple around him feel a chill and involuntarily shiver.
"Yefeng, this debt, I've taken note of it." Liang Hua said with a sinister tone, enunciating each word slowly.
"What account? What account could there be between us two?" Ye Feng said with a smile, his smile seeming like the devil's smirk in several people's eyes.
Several people were stunned, what's wrong with Ye Feng, he just finished fighting and now he doesn't admit it.
"I forgot to tell you, I'm a person who never holds grudges." Ye Feng continued.
Damn it! Several people had the same phrase in mind at the same time. Of course, you wouldn't hold a grudge because you were the one who was beaten up. You're actually relieved, what's there to hold a grudge about?
Shameless, too shameless.
"Because I have a grudge against him and it was reported at that time." Ye Feng's last sentence almost made Liang Hua continue to vomit blood.
"Alright, alright, alright." Liang Hua really didn't know what words to use to express the indignation in his heart at that moment, and he left in disarray with the support of several disciples.
"Walk slowly, don't see off, a few seniors have time to come and play often, Ye Feng is happy to accompany."
Several disciples who heard Ye Feng's farewell words couldn't help but quicken their pace. This guy, who even Dashi brother Liang Hua didn't take seriously, who dares to come and play around, won't you be played to death?
Sending away a few guys who came to cause trouble, Ye Feng's chest also dissipated with the bad air.
Back in the house, feeling bored and listless, looking at the mischievous one beside me, "Little thing, you have a spacious and comfortable room of your own, what are you doing lingering around me?"
The naughty one seemed to have understood what Ye Feng said and rubbed against his calf in a flattering manner.
"Yefeng, come out." Before Yefeng's butt had even warmed up, he heard someone calling him from outside.
"Can't you just calm down for a bit? It seems like you're not going to learn your lesson. You're already coming back looking for trouble again."
Ye Feng suddenly burst into flames and rushed outside.
"Are you the reinforcements brought by Liang Hua?" Ye Feng sized up the newcomer.
The newcomer was much younger than himself, and could only be considered a young child. He was dressed in the standard attire of a disciple of the Wanghai sect, but his demeanor was very calm and composed, unlike the disciples that Liang Hua had brought with him who were all restless and impatient.
"Liáng Huá?" The little boy was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly understood.
"He's worthy of it! Old Sun called you over." The little boy clearly didn't think much of Liang Hua.
"Old Sun?" Ye Feng was somewhat perplexed. Could it be that Old Sun was going to scold him because he had beaten Liang Hua?
"Senior brother, may I ask what the elder has summoned me for?"
"Why so much fuss? You'll know once you go." The young boy was not very old, but his temper was quite big.
Ye Feng thought for a moment, then decided to go. If things didn't work out, he could just leave and not care about the Wang Hai sect anymore. After all, his current job was just feeding pigs, and even if Sun Zhanglao tried to do something to him, what could he really do?
Ye Feng turned around and put the naughty one in the breeding room, then locked the door to prevent it from sneaking out when he was not around.
He immediately followed the little boy behind him and walked towards Sun Lao's residence.