Chapter 8 Seeking help and taking the lead

"Yang Tian, ​​who do you belong to?"

Looking at Yang Tian, ​​who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and several footprints on his body, Yang Feng's eyes flashed fiercely and he asked loudly.

Although Yang Feng and Yang Tianyu are very familiar with each other, they are brothers of the same family after all, connected by blood and sharing weal and woe.

Yang Tian was betrayed by an outsider, and Yang Feng became angry immediately.

"Brother Feng, he belongs to Zhao Yong, an old disciple of the West Academy!"

"Zhao Yong gave me a beating and robbed me of ten bottles of Jingyuan Pills. He also told me that I must pay him two bottles of Jingyuan Pills every month!"

"I receive 꺘 bottles of Jingyuan Pills every month. If I pay Zhao Yong two bottles of Jingyuan Pills every month, my Jingyuan Pills will be seriously insufficient, my cultivation speed will be slowed down, and I will not be able to pass as an outer disciple. The annual practical test! ”

"Therefore, I am looking for Brother Feng, hoping that Brother Feng can help me get back those ten bottles of Jingyuan Dan!"

"If Brother Feng can't help me get back those ten bottles of Jingyuan Dan, I hope Brother Feng can scare Zhao Yong enough and let me pay Zhao Yong two bottles of Jingyuan Dan every month!"

Yang Tian said with a bitter look on his face.

Yang Tian is the genius of the Yang family in Xiaguang City. Before Yang Feng came forward, Yang Tian had always been the number one genius of the Yang family in Xiaguang City and had extremely strong self-esteem.

If there is really no other way, Yang Tian will easily ask Yang Feng for help.

"Xiaotian, put it away! I will definitely help you get back those ten bottles of Jingyuan Dan!"

"At that time, I will ask Zhao Yong to double the compensation for your Jingyuan Pill and let you come back!"

After hearing Yang Tian's words, Yang Feng said firmly.

After saying that, Yang Feng let Yang Tian lead the way and walked towards the west courtyard.

"Is this the new disciple Yang Tian? Is he going to move reinforcements?"

"I heard that Yang Tian is a disciple of an ordinary small town family, and he can move to any place to recruit troops!"

"Yang Tian has a cousin from the 땢 tribe, Yang Feng. On the day he entered the school, he defeated Xu Hai, who was at the peak of the Qi Realm, with one punch. Yang Tian's rescuer should be his cousin Yang Feng from the 땢 tribe!"

"He defeated Xu Hai, who was at the peak of the True Qi Realm, on the very day he entered. What a mistake from Yang Feng!"

"No matter how wrong Yang Feng's performance is, he is Zhao Yong's opponent!"

"That's right! Zhao Yong is a peak warrior in the True Yuan Realm. How can Yang Feng be better than Zhao Yong!"

"Yang Tian is not trying to bring in reinforcements, he is just trying to trick me!"

",,,,,"

Not long after Yang Feng and Yang Tian entered the West Courtyard, they attracted the attention of countless West Courtyard disciples, and they started talking softly. The eyes they looked at Yang Feng and Yang Tian were full of gloating about their misfortune.

"Brother Feng, Zhao Yong is a warrior at the peak of the True Yuan Realm. If you want us to forget it this time, we will seek revenge from Zhao Yong again after you reach the peak of the True Yuan Realm!"

Hearing the discussion of the disciples in the nearby West Campus, Yang Tian tensed up and whispered to Yang Feng.

"Xiaotian, a mere warrior at the peak of the True Yuan Realm has turned the world upside down, just let it go!"

Seeing the worried look on Yang Tian's face, Yang Feng comforted him softly.

While Yang Feng and Yang Tian were talking, they came to the martial arts field in the center of the west courtyard.

At this time, in the martial arts field in the center of the West Courtyard, thousands of outer sect disciples were busy practicing boxing, kicking, body, sword, knife and other martial arts.

"Zhao Yong, get out of here!"

Yang Feng looked at the thousands of disciples in the martial arts arena, took a step forward, and shouted loudly.

Suddenly, he saw an extremely loud sound, resounding in the martial arts arena, and clearly reaching the ears of thousands of outer disciples in the martial arts arena.

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

"This is here to cause trouble for Zhao Yong!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

"Who is so brave! How dare you make trouble for Zhao Yong?"

"Who is this person! So fierce!"

"Look at this person, he should be a disciple of our West Academy!"

"I know this person, but the person next to him is our new outer disciple Yang Tian from the West Academy!"

"This person should be the reinforcement that Yang Tian found!"

",,,,,"

As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, thousands of outer disciples in the martial arts field stopped practicing one after another, turned their eyes to Yang Feng, and started talking softly.

"I'm Zhao Yong, are you here to stand up for Yang Tian?"

While everyone was discussing, a tall and muscular young man with bulging muscles came out of the martial arts arena and looked at Yang Feng with an evil look on his face and asked.

"I am Yang Tian's cousin Yang Feng!"

"You have two choices now!"

"One is to return Yang Tian's Jingyuan Pills twice, and ask Yang Tian to come back, and then admit his mistake in public and promise that he will snatch Yang Tian's Jingyuan Pills again!"

"One is to seriously injure me, and then steal all your Essence Pills and Golden Tickets!"

Looking at the tall and muscular Zhao Yong, Yang Feng said in a cold tone.

"Yang Feng, your tone and attitude make me very happy!"

"So, I will definitely seriously injure you today so that you will tremble all over when you hear my name!"

Upon hearing Yang Feng's words, Zhao Yong's eyes flashed fiercely and he responded with anger on his face.

As he spoke, Zhao Yong mobilized the true energy in his body, condensed a spear about ten feet long, and stabbed Yang Feng's body, as if he wanted to pierce Yang Feng on the spot.

Facing the attack of the True Essence Spear, Yang Feng's expression changed, and he took the initiative to meet it with a movement of his body.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng made a fist with his right hand, with a faint light, and hit the True Essence Spear. The terrifying power suddenly burst out, directly smashing the True Essence Spear, turning it into dots of light and disappearing into thin air.

Then, Yang Feng turned into a residual image, approached Zhao Yong, and punched him in the chest in his horrified eyes.

Ah!

With a shrill scream, Zhao Yong's body flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground, his sternum shattered, spitting out a large mouthful of bright red blood, and losing the battle.

At this time, Yang Feng flashed and approached Zhao Yong, bending down and groping around his body.

Soon, more than a hundred bottles of Essence Pills and more than 100,000 gold notes were searched out from Zhao Yong's body by Yang Feng and put into the space ring.

"Zhao Yong was defeated by a punch. This is too shocking!"

"Zhao Yong is a peak warrior in the True Yuan Realm. How could he be defeated by a newcomer with a punch!"

"Yang Feng is a newcomer. How could he severely injure Zhao Yong with a punch!"

"To severely injure a peak warrior in the True Yuan Realm with a punch, Yang Feng should have the ability to cultivate in the Gangqi Realm!"

"A newcomer actually has the ability to cultivate in the Gangqi Realm. How can people live like this!"

"Space ring? Yang Feng must be a person with a background!"

"Yang Feng actually has a space ring ", it's amazing!"

"Zhao Yong hit a wall this time!"

"Zhao Yong was seriously injured, his brother Zhao Qi will definitely not give up!"

"Zhao Yong's brother Zhao Qi has the strength of the late Gangqi realm and is the 188th disciple on our outer sect elite list. He is extremely powerful. Yang Feng is definitely not Zhao Qi's opponent!"

", ", ", "

Seeing that Yang Feng severely injured Zhao Yong with one punch, the faces of the surrounding West Court disciples changed drastically, and they exclaimed involuntarily, with shock and surprise in their eyes.