He will definitely start infiltrating the Fifth Generation Disciples, but after having been rooted here for several years, it will be far from easy to implent Yu Wen Tuo’s ambition.
"Of course, the reason I ca to you is not for anything else, but to invite you to be my teammate. To tell you the truth, our Vermilion Bird Tent’s Purple Snake instructor has issued us a mission. Whoever completes it first will beco the Chief Disciple among the Sixth Generation Disciples of the Vermilion Bird Tent. I’m really interested in being the Chief Disciple, so I was thinking of coming to you for help."
So that’s how it is. Lin Feng asked, "What is the mission?"
Seeing that Lin Feng didn’t imdiately refuse, Yang Min breathed a sigh of relief. She had dressed up specially for today, precisely to plead for Lin Feng’s help.
If she were to go alone, she certainly could, but if Lin Feng could assist her, her chances of success this ti would be very high. Although she hadn’t seen Lin Feng’s strength personally, she had heard a lot about it through others.
Even Hao Hai was no match for him. His strength was obviously great. Moreover, the instructor had said that one could bring a teammate, so it would be a waste not to.
"I’m not sure about the details. She asked us to go to a place called Black Wind Town first to find the Zhang Family, and we’ll learn the specifics of the mission when we get there. So, what do you think? Are you interested? If I attain the position of Chief Disciple this ti, I can take care of you later on."
Yang Min declared this while patting her chest, causing a tumultuous surge. Perhaps she was used to her masculine disguise and paid no mind to these gestures, but now, having just patted herself, she was the first to blush.
Back when she was disguised as a man, she would wrap cloth around that area, so it wasn’t noticeable at all, and over ti, she even forgot about it. But now it’s completely different.
Lin Feng cleared his throat as if he knew nothing and saw nothing, the purest among pure, "Well, if that’s the case, then I’ll help you out. When do we leave?"
Yang Min didn’t expect Lin Feng to agree so readily. The previous embarrassnt vanished without a trace, replaced with skeptical surprise, "You agreed without making any demands?"
Lin Feng smiled faintly, [in tis past, you lost an arm for my sake, when you saved back then, you didn’t make any demands either, did you?]
After agreeing with Yang Min to depart in the afternoon, Lin Feng returned to his room for Cultivation. When he arrived at the Divine Wind Camp in the afternoon, Yang Min had already disguised herself as a man again.
"I’m still more used to this."
Muttering to herself, Yang Min set off down the mountain with Lin Feng.
"Yo, isn’t this the famous good-for-nothing from the Straw Bag Tent? The little brother of the ’often-defeated General’ Wang Shan?"
Suddenly, a mocking voice rang out. Lin Feng turned to look and saw two people coming side by side, each with a sneering look on their faces.
On their necks, there was a ferocious wolf head tattoo.
"People of Wolf Big Brother."
Yang Min frowned and then looked at Lin Feng, "When did you provoke the Fifth Generation Disciples again?"
Lin Feng was noncommittal; it wasn’t that he had provoked them, but rather that these people always looked for trouble with him, thinking he was an easy target.
"Kid, you a Straw Bag Tent’s Sixth Generation Disciple, how can you be so arrogant? I heard from our Brother Hu that last ti you seed to even demand that he, the old man, kneel and apologize to that waste Wang Shan. Wow, you’re so amazing, why don’t you fly to the heavens?"
The leader was indeed Hua Hu, with a scar-faced young man of about seventeen standing beside him, not old yet washing his face with a hard look, the one who had just spoken.
Lin Feng looked at them indifferently, "What, are you suggesting that you also want to kneel with your Brother Hu?"
Scar-face was stunned for a mont. Hua Hu, standing beside him, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "What did I tell you? This kid is arrogant. This ti, Wolf Big Brother has personally singled this guy out. No matter what, we need to teach him a lesson."
Scar-face said, "Don’t worry, Brother Hu, just a Sixth Generation Disciple from the Straw Bag Tent, how strong can he be? Watch kill him with just one finger."
As he said that, he stepped forward, staring down Lin Feng, "You good-for-nothing from the Straw Bag Tent, no need for nonsense. If you kneel for , maybe, just maybe, I might plead for you in front of Brother Hu, give you so dignity. Otherwise, don’t bla for bullying the newcor!"
He spoke, and with a loud shout, he unleashed his own aura and Star power.
Indeed, he was at the Ninth Layer Peak of martial mastery, with the addition of a Seventh Grade Green Wolf Star.
The man with the scar on his face sneered with a snarl: "Kid, if you kneel down now, there’s still ti, otherwise you’ll know what fear is!"
Lin Feng responded indifferently: "You with your big Green Dog Star dare to say such things?"
Big Green Dog?
The scar-faced man was montarily stunned, then erupted in fury. His Star might not be considered high, but it certainly wasn’t low—it was the Green Wolf Star after all! When did it beco the Green Dog!
"Boy, you’re looking for death!"
With a low growl, the scar-faced man’s ten fingers turned sharp as wolf claws. In an instant, he exhibited his Star Body technique, and with a swipe of his claw aid at Lin Feng, the power was nearly at its ultimate limit, amplified by his status as a Ninth Layer martial master.
"I want to see, when you’re lying on the ground like a dog, if you’ll still be so arrogantly boastful!!"
A fierce smile spread across the scar-faced man’s face, as he already envisioned Lin Feng kneeling.
It was then that Lin Feng made his move. A strong surge of aura exploded from him—it was his Star power.
"Pfft, rubbish from that ragged tent, how powerful can your Star be? Probably no better than Wang Shan, rely..."
The man with the scar on his face sneered disdainfully.
However, in the next mont, he choked on the words that he had yet to finish, as he witnessed an incredible scene.
A, a Ninth Grade Star?
How could this be?
It wasn’t just him. Even Hua Hu who stood by with an unconcerned expression nearly bit his own tongue in astonishnt.
He rubbed his eyes subconsciously, wondering if he was still not fully awake.
Bang!
However, in the next mont, when his underling was sent reeling back by a punch from Lin Feng, he realized that this was no dream, everything was real.
"You..."
The scar-faced man couldn’t believe it. He, a Fifth Generation Disciple, was actually repelled by a Sixth Generation Disciple, and from the ragged tent at that.
No, wait, this kid with a Ninth Grade Star, how could he possibly be from the ragged tent.
"Brother Hu, there’s sothing off about this kid!"
The scar-faced man imdiately turned to Hua Hu.
Hua Hu’s brows furrowed, but then a cold smile appeared on his face: "So what if there’s sothing off? So what if he has a Ninth Grade Star? He’s just a re martial master. Step aside, I’ll personally deal with this guy!! This is a mission directly entrusted by the boss of the wolves, it must be completed!!"
Boom!
An aura far surpassing that of the scar-faced man burst forth, vast and mighty, truly that of a Great Martial Master.
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