Chapter 44: Immortal Banban who grows you!

"Bang..."

With a slap in the table, Yi Feng shook his hand suddenly, and the little tea scattered onto Yi Feng's clothes. Yi Feng frowned slightly and gently wiped the little tea with his hands. His expression was very serious and his movements were very light, as if he was wiping a work of art.

When the elder saw this scene, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raise his arc. Elder Zhuogang just now slapped the table in front of him and was completely dissatisfied with the dissatisfaction of slapping the table in front of him.

Yi Feng's arrogance made Liu Feng furious. He felt that he had been greatly sarcastic and he couldn't find any trouble for Yi Feng. Instead, his own people were injured and angry. All this was nothing less than slapping him in the face.

Shi Daier looked at Yi Feng calmly, and Yi Feng seemed to be fearless. She suddenly felt relieved. More importantly, she could still fight such a beautiful battle in a useless state. Shi Daier felt that Yi Feng was not simpler than she thought for the first time.

"Yi Feng..."

The sound of slapping the table again, Bakugang could no longer hold it back, and he shouted angrily. Yi Feng's indifferent expression angered him. No matter how much the five elders pampered you, I was still a noble elder, let alone you are still a trash who made mistakes now.

"Huh... Elder Baogang, are you calling me?" Yi Feng looked at Baogang in confusion.

"You..." Zhuogang's face turned red with anger, the blue veins on his forehead protruded, and his fingers pointed at Yi Feng, and his whole body was trembling. Not only the scars left by He Nian on his face looked even more ferocious.

Yi Feng snorted coldly in his heart: He knew that Liu Feng's actions were all instructed by him. He knew very well that this old man was completely a person who was relying on his seniority. He had never dumped him many times and would definitely hold grudges in his heart. His mind was not as broad as the rest of the elders in the holy land.

Seeing this, the elder still didn't say a word. He turned his hand and took a sip from time to time. The corner of his mouth raised a faint curve. As long as the careful person pays attention, he will find that it is a smile.

Shi Daier was obviously one of the careful people, and her originally tightened heart also relaxed slightly. She seemed to understand why Yi Feng dared to be so arrogant, but the elders were still the elders, and the rules of the holy land were ultimately the rules of the holy land.

The gang obviously didn't have much energy. He stood up angrily, took the teacup in front of him and smashed it hard. It smashed Yi Feng and split it, and the broken porcelain splashed on Yi Feng's body.

Yi Feng was furious. He was about to smash it back, but the elder spoke at this time. He shouted, "Yi Feng, sit down!"

Yi Feng glared at Baogang, snorted, and sat down. He gently removed the broken porcelain pieces in front of him, picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea. Although he was unhappy about this old guy, the rules of the holy land were placed there, and the identity of the old guy elder was placed there. The first rule of the holy land was: the dignity of the elder in the holy land should not be provoked.

So Yi Feng endured it. Now he is not suitable to cause too much trouble. Although he is not afraid, he can cause less trouble. After all, being missed by a group of villains is also very annoying.

When the elder saw Yi Feng sitting down obediently, he nodded with satisfaction: Although Yi Feng usually doesn't take him seriously, he still gives him great face in front of outsiders.

The elder looked at Shi Daier and Liu Feng standing outside the door, and he greeted them, "Sit down too."

The two sat slowly, but couldn't help but admire Yi Feng in their hearts: a sinner who broke the rules could actually sit here and have a leisurely tea. For thousands of years, who has ever been treated like this among the disciples sent to the holy land?

Liu Feng suddenly felt that it was a mistake to obey Elder Baogang and go to Yi Feng to trouble him.

"Shi Dai'er, Liu Feng, Yi Feng... You are the most outstanding disciples of this holy land." The elder's tone was very light, and he didn't know what his inexplicable sentence meant.

At this time, Baogang snorted coldly and said, "A useless person can also be considered the most outstanding person in the holy land?"

The elder ignored Zhuogang and said, "Excellent people always envy each other. After all, no one wants to see others step on their heads. So, I can understand and even use conspiracies and tricks to each other.

"The Holy Land, or the Holy Sect, is a world where the strong are respected. You have the ability to even kill all the disobedient people of the Holy Sect, so that the entire Holy Sect that has fallen apart is unified in your hands."

"All this is what I want to see. Of course, if it is possible to achieve it, this should also appear in the hands of you outstanding disciples. To say this, I just want to tell you that the Holy Sect is a world where the strong prey on the weak. It is also a holy place that transcends the existence of the Holy Sect."

When Baogang heard these words, he suddenly felt something was wrong: Why did the Great Elder say that it seemed to support the disciples' prejudice between the weak? Did he forget the rules of the Holy Land? The Holy Sect is indeed a weak person who will be eaten without any bones left. However, in the Holy Land, in order to ensure the number of disciples sent to him, it is explicitly stipulated that it cannot be killed.

The elder ignored Zhuogang's expression and said, "You should know in your heart how the Holy Sect is: everyone is using any means. As long as you can win, no one cares how despicable your methods are. Therefore, Liu Feng plays beautifully. I also appreciate it."

When Yi Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes: No, he said so righteously by any means. I admire him, admire him. I still have to practice my shamelessness.

A hint of joy flashed in Liu Feng's eyes: Being praised by the Great Elder is a great honor in the holy land.

"Liu Feng, go to the Martial Arts Pavilion in the back mountain of the holy land to learn the low-level martial arts. Just say what I said." The Great Elder said.

Liu Feng was overjoyed and nodded vigorously.

Yi Feng laughed in his heart: Martial Arts Pavilion?! Hehe, my young master’s martial arts Pavilion, soul Pavilion, and Qi Pavilion. Even the five elders of the holy land cannot easily enter. My young master is easily entering and leaving. You kid are so happy.

However, it is no wonder why the people of the Holy Sect useless means and are selfish and despicable. Depend on, can the Holy Sect not become like this? However, this is also related to the Holy Sect's always prey on the weak, and the Holy Sect has to cultivate disciples in this way.

After saying this, the Great Elder turned his head to Yi Feng. He asked, "Yi Feng, how to punish your mistakes?"

"What? Wrong? What's wrong? Great Elder, I don't understand what you said. Can you explain it?" Yi Feng asked in confusion.

"Hmph... trash! I saw so many eyes, do you still want to deny it?" Zhuogang slapped the table.

"Elder Baogang, what did you see, you just say it. It's not as angry as that." Yi Feng said lightly, gently turning the teacup in his hand, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Great Elder, you see it. This waste can't help but respect the elder of the Holy Land. He also beat the disciples of the Holy Land with only half of their lives. Such a rebellious disciple will not be enough to convince the public without punishment." Baogang said firmly as he looked at the elder.

"Haha, how should Elder Baogang punish me? You should punish me more gently." Yi Feng said lightly.

This scene made Liu Feng, who was standing beside him secretly feel proud: No matter how arrogant you are, you still have to calm your temper in front of the elder. You still have to be humble. The elder is still standing at the top of the pyramid. After all, the disciple is a disciple.

Baogang snorted proudly and said, "I will not punish you very much for insulting the dignity of the elders and harming the disciples of the Holy Land for you."

"Elder Baogang, are you sure you haven't woken up?" Yi Feng asked with a smile.

"What?"

"Haha, I said Elder Baogang's daydream has reached a certain level, and he can even do it with his eyes open." Yi Feng smiled.

"Gee..." Shi Daier couldn't help it. She giggled and laughed, but immediately found that the atmosphere was not suitable. She hurriedly covered her mouth, but the smile of her beautiful eyes could not be covered.

"Yi Feng, what did you say?" Zhuogang said angrily.

"Isn't it? You haven't woken up, how could you say such brainless words?" Yi Feng said lightly.

"Yi Feng, don't forget that I am the elder of the Holy Land." Baogang said angrily.

"Your mom's immortal Banban..." Yi Feng's indifferent tone changed suddenly, and he cursed angrily, and the teacup in his hand smashed hard.

"Puff..."

The tea from the mouths of the Great Elder Shi Daier and the others couldn't help but squirt out, and their faces were flushed red. Obviously, they held back their smiles and endured their sadness.

"This kid is so awesome. This is the elder. He just cursed so violently?"

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