Senior Brother, Stop It, You Are A Villain!

On a big tree, Ye Fan was squatting on a branch, trying to hide his figure as much as possible.

Below, a group of disciples wearing the uniforms of the Cangyun Sect were searching around.

After a while, these Cangyun Sect disciples gave up their search and continued on their way. Looking at their disappearing backs, Ye Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s been a month since he’s been hiding like this. During this month, people from Cangyun Sect were looking for him, people from the City Lord’s Mansion were looking for him, and even many rogue cultivators were looking for him, so he had to hide all the time, living like a monkey.

Thinking of his current situation, Ye Fan couldn’t help feeling resentment in his heart, wishing he could go back to Cangyun Sect and cut that Young Master Feng into pieces.

That’s right. He believes that Feng Shao was entirely responsible for him ending up in this situation.

If Feng Shao hadn’t coveted his Qiushuang, how could he have been expelled from Cangyun Sect?

If Feng Shao hadn’t bewitched the disciples of the Cangyun Sect, why would the Cangyun Sect be sending people everywhere to look for him?

If Feng Shao hadn’t instigated the people of the City Lord’s Mansion, how could the City Lord’s Mansion issue a hunting order for his arrest?

Although he doesn’t have evidence to prove that Feng Shao was the cause of the latter two, Ye Fan firmly believes that Feng Shao’s influence behind the scenes is absolutely inseparable from this!

Ye Fan took out the dry food from the storage ring, and while biting it, he muttered bitterly, “Feng Shao, you just wait for me. When I get through this catastrophe, I must make you look good! I, I want you to know what is meant by ‘a man must not be humiliated’!”

The old man sighed and said, “Ye Fan, let alone whether Feng Shao ordered people to chase and kill you, have you never thought there is a fault of your own?”

Ye Fan asked in puzzlement, “What fault can I have?”

The old man said, “You always destroy people’s dantian, cripple their meridians, and ruin people’s future. If it’s done you, can you tolerate it?”

Ye Fan answered disdainfully, “This is because they took the initiative to provoke me, and I was forced to fight back. A man is a man, born between heaven and earth, so he should repay kindness and revenge, otherwise I will not comprehend! They should understand the truth of the death of those who humiliate others!”

The old man sighed and did not speak again.

When Ye Fan fights with others, there is indeed a reason where it was others who provoked first, but when you ruin someone’s future, no one cares who was the first to provoke.

They only know that it was Ye Fan who destroyed their dantian, and it was Ye Fan who made it impossible for them to practice.

Is it possible that you want others to reflect on what they did wrong in this matter under such circumstances, and whether they deserve to suffer such consequences?

Under such circumstances, do you still expect others to reason with you?

The premise of being reasonable is that the other party can calm down. Ye Fan has crippled them, can they calm down?

In the past, the old man just thought that although Ye Fan was impulsive and irritable, he was still a good-natured person. It makes sense to call it a youth’s passionate nature. But now, the old man really feels that Ye Fan may not understand what it means to be humane and sophisticated at all.

After swallowing the dry food, Ye Fan let out a long sigh of relief and looked up to the east.

There are still dozens of miles away from the jungle where the old man said the treasure of heaven will be born soon.

As long as he passes through this distance safely, he can get the opportunity hidden in the dense forest, his strength will increase greatly, and then he can come back for revenge.

It was so hateful! If he hadn’t been hunted down these days, he should have arrived here more than twenty days ago!

It’s all Feng Shao’s fault!

Thinking of this, the resentment in Ye Fan’s eyes became heavier.

Sitting on the branch, Ye Fan said to the old man, “Master, the next part of the road may not be easy to walk, and I may need your help at a critical moment.”

The old man let out a “hmm” and didn’t speak.

Ye Fan didn’t care and said to himself, “In addition to the people from Cangyun Sect, there should be people from the City Lord’s Mansion and some rogue cultivators. People from Cangyun Sect and those rogue cultivators are fine. Even if you can’t fight and win, you can run. The problem is that the people from the City Lord’s Mansion are very troublesome.

These people are not only more advanced in realm, but they also behave like mad dogs. They are too difficult to deal with…”

“How difficult is it?”

Ye Fan sighed, “These people bully me who’s alone. When fighting, they don’t pay attention to martial ethics, and rush up in a swarm. They bully the small with the big and bully the little with the more. It’s really shameless.”

“It should be normal, right? After all, you dared to destroy the dantian of the son of the city lord.”

“Whose side are you on?” Ye Fan became a little impatient and subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice.

Then he saw Feng Shao sitting on the other side of the branch, looking at himself with a smile on his face.

Ye Fan: “…”

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