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Halfway up the mountain, there was a piece of at ground with an area of several hundred acres.

On it were many small houses built with red bricks and this was where the six hundred service

At this moment, all of the service disciples were free, gathering in groups of three to ve on a patch

of empty ground in front of the bungalow. Some of them were chatting, some of them holding pots

and gobbling down large mouthfuls of food, some of them bare-chested, smearing herbs on their

bodies ?

Suddenly, a cry of surprise attracted everyone's attention: "Yang Fan is back, Yang Fan is back!"

In the blink of an eye, the gazes of the hundreds of disciples in the clearing all landed on Yang Fan

who had just entered. To be more precise, it should be the bag in Yang Fan's hands.

However, Yang Fan did not seem to notice their gazes, which were like that of hunters looking at

their prey. His gaze was completely focused on one person, it was a well-dened, burly, and tall

Young Man with a pair of sinister, triangular eyes.

Unknowingly, Yang Fan's face had already contorted into a ball as he gritted his teeth and clenched

his sts tightly.

It was him! The reason why he was in such a predicament was all because of this bastard!

The reason for this was simply because Yang Fan could not bear to see Lei Bao's overbearing

attitude and spoke a few words of fairness for others, and in the end, he was remembered as a

person who made things difcult for others maliciously, again and again, and again and again, so much that Yang Fan did not even have the spare time to cultivate. Three months ago, he had

already opened ten Heaven Meridians, but today, three months later, he still had ten Heaven

Meridians, with no progress at all. The anger in his heart made Yang Fan wish that he could skin it

alive and pull its tendons, grind its bones to dust!

However, his reason told him to endure! Patience! Endure it!

This Lei Bao was the undisputed number one in their Black Bamboo Peak. He had long since

stepped into the Fourth Empyrean Stage a year ago and his cultivation was unfathomable, so it

was possible for him to pass through Bronze Man Lane and be promoted to the outer sect. For a

rst stage ant like him, Lei Bao could easily crush him with a single nger!

If they were to ght, other than getting humiliated, there was no other possibility!

"Revenge is a dish best served after ten years!" Giving Lei Bao a ruthless stare, Yang Fan

suppressed the anger in his heart, turned and prepared to walk back to his room.

At this moment ?

"Yo!" This time, Yang Fan's parents seems to have brought a lot of good things for you. Luo Cheng,

go over there and show me! " Lei Bao glanced at Yang Fan playfully, and then, he waved to a

robust youth behind him.

"This is going to be a good show!"

On the open ground, many service disciples were taking pleasure in his misfortune. No one cared

about watching a good show!

"It's Senior Lei!"

Luo Cheng replied as he moved his feet. With a sinister smile on his face, he walked towards Yang

Fan, his eyes lled with a erce light.

"Luo ?" Luo Cheng, you... What are you trying to do? " Yang Fan's voice trembled a little, and a faint

trace of fear was mixed within. For the past three months, as one of the Thunder Dog's legs, Luo

Cheng had bullied him quite a bit.

"What is it? Trash, didn't you hear what Senior Lei said? Bring me the package now! " Luo Cheng."This... This was given to me by my parents, why should I give it to you? " Yang Fan said with

insufcient condence, and tightly hugged the bundle in his hands.

Hearing that, Luo Cheng immediately raised his sandbag of sts, and ercely glared at Yang Fan.

"Why? Your father's st! "Trash, if you don't give it to me, I might beat you up!"

This time, Yang Fan did not say anything, and only hugged the bundle in his embrace tighter!

"Yo, you still have a temper, you piece of trash!" Laughing sinisterly, Luo Cheng immediately threw

out a punch straight towards Yang Fan's left eye.

Yang Fan wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, Luo Cheng's speed was too fast. Before he even had

the chance to dodge, the st that was as big as a sandbag had already landed on his left eye,

causing him to see stars.

"Trash, bring it here for laozi!" With a light shout of disdain, Luo Cheng grabbed the bundle in Yang

Fan's embrace.

"This is bad!"

Yang Fan was shocked, he could not care about the piercing pain in his left eye, he instinctively

grabbed the bundle, and refused to let go!

"..." Trash, you ? "The wings are hard but they still dare to resist!" Luo Cheng widely opened his

eyes and cursed, "... "Get lost!"

He raised his right leg and kicked ercely at Yang Fan's stomach.

The angry kick contained an immense strength that was close to twenty cauldrons (one cauldron =

one hundred kilograms), directly sending Yang Fan ying for more than ten meters. With a wow

sound, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

It fell to the ground, but it was difcult to get up for a moment!

"Senior Lei, Yang Fan's bag!"

Without even looking at the fallen Yang Fan, Luo Cheng walked over to Lei Bao's side in a few

steps, and respectfully handed over Yang Fan's package.

Lei Bao received the bag from Luo Cheng. In front of Yang Fan, who was the owner of the house, he

started to unrestrainedly rummage through Yang Fan's bag!

"Poor Yang Fan!"

In the Warrior world, the strong preyed on the weak, and the expert was respected. Lei Bao not

only was his own strength powerful, he was also said to be the strongest in their Black Bamboo

Peak, so it was said that he had a close relationship with the outer sect. Forget about them, even

the stewards had to give him some face, because they did not dare to rashly offend Lei Bao!

"..." What the hell! "Just like that!" Lei Bao, who was looking through Yang Fan's belongings

happily, suddenly cursed. After rummaging through the items, he still could not nd any clothes or

shoes, not even half a tael of silver.

It was not so common for service disciples to be in love with each other while the old man was

bullying the new. To the old man, June was like a harvest.

had seen many of the newbies' bags being snatched away by the old man before, and many of

their valuable silver and pellets having all been robbed, not to mention that his archenemy Lei Bao

was around as well. How could Yang Fan not be prepared for this, long ago, he had already found a

secret place to hide his precious silver and pellets!

Those two old fellows only see you once a year, and they brought you such a few tattered clothes?

Broken shoes? What about silver? Where are the pills? "

Yang Fan could be considered to have some background. The Yang Family he resided in could be

said to be the strongest clan in the entire Nanyang County, while Yang Fan was the direct grandson

of the's Yang Xiaotian.

Old thing?

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared xedly at Lei Bao, his entire being like a wild beast that had

been thoroughly enraged. The dragon had a reverse scale, and one who touched it was bound to

die, and his parents were undoubtedly a taboo, Yang Fan. It was ne to insult Yang Fan, but if he

bullied his parents, no matter who it was, he would ght with him!

"It's really him ?" "What bad luck, I have to waste my time!" However, it was clear that Lei Bao did

not notice this point and continued to curse. Even if he did, he would not pay too much attention to

it.

The next moment ?

"Puchi!"

The powerful wind from the punch directly shattered the clothes and shoes made by Luo Yun

herself into pieces, and scattered them all over the ground!

"Ah, roar!"

With a mournful beast's roar, the veins on Yang Fan's forehead bulged, and an endless amount of

rage burned in his heart, directly aiming for Yang Fan's head!

At this moment, the anger in Yang Fan's heart had completely exploded!

Die! He must die!

"Rumble!"

The aura within his body was like boiling water that was about to burst out from his body!