Chapter 25: Shocking Turn

Zhao Dapeng's eyes became sharp, and he continued: "Ye Feng is the legitimate son of my sworn brother Ye Tian. Back then, Brother Ye was very caring and loving to me and the people of our village. Now he is missing. How can you do such a thing as bullying and insulting his descendants?"

"Although Brother Ye Tian is gone, his son is my son, Zhao Dapeng. Today, this owner of the village reiterates that if anyone dares to offend or bump into Ye Feng again, it is an offense against me. Zhao Tianle, Zhao Huo and others are to blame for their own mistakes and deserve to die. Even if Ye Feng does not take action, this owner of the village will never spare their lives. Si Tu Reading.\nＣＯＭ"

The eyes of the people around him looking at Ye Feng instantly became respectful.

They vaguely remembered that the owner of the village did say something similar back then, but Zhao Dapeng had been busy in seclusion in recent years in order to break through the Xiantian realm, which made everyone throw the previous warnings out of the window.

"Did you hear it clearly?" Zhao Dapeng shouted coldly.

"Listen, listen carefully..."

"Lun'er, did you hear clearly? From now on, Ye Feng is your brother, Hua Ling is your sister, and you must care for them like a family. Now you apologize, and the previous grudges will be written off."

"What? I still need to apologize?"

Zhao Lun's eyes widened in surprise. His father actually said such a thing, and actually asked him to apologize to Ye Feng?

In an instant, the resentment in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and it burst out in an instant.

"I, Zhao Lun, have five martial veins and extraordinary talent. In the future, I am destined to become a disciple of the sect and make a name for myself in the entire Bali City. Why should Ye Feng, a waste with only one martial vein, be equal to me and become my brother?"

"Asshole, Ye Feng is the only flesh and blood of your uncle Ye, stop talking nonsense." Zhao Dapeng raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"I, Zhao Lun, am ashamed to be associated with him."

Pah...

A crisp sound rang out, and under the stunned gaze of hundreds of Zhao clansmen, Zhao Dapeng actually slapped Zhao Lun, who he had always treated like a treasure.

The slap was heavy and powerful, and immediately, Zhao Lun's face was bruised and swollen, leaving five clear handprints.

The people around him were also shocked as if they were slapped hard at the same time.

"You, you actually hit me for him? From childhood to adulthood, you have never hit me..." Zhao Lun roared, knocked through the crowd and ran out frantically.

"Hey, evil creature..."

"Ye Feng, it's all Uncle Zhao's fault for not disciplining him, which allowed this evil child to be unscrupulous." Looking at Ye Feng in front of him, Zhao Dapeng smiled bitterly with a hint of helplessness.

"Uncle Zhao has been busy with cultivation these years, neglecting you and making you and your siblings suffer. I, I am sorry for Big Brother Ye." There was a strong sense of self-blame in his voice, and his pair of tiger eyes also turned red.

"Master Zhao..." Ye Feng hesitated.

"You still call me Master Zhao? Okay, let's not talk about the past. From today on, you and Hua Ling will move to the compound. I heard that you have awakened your martial veins? Only one? It doesn't matter. Uncle Zhao will teach you the skills and martial arts, which will definitely make you proud and not disgrace the style of Brother Ye in the past."

"Let's go... Come back with me."

Zhao Dapeng waved his hand and regained his previous boldness.

Hua Ling gently pulled Ye Feng's sleeve.

To be honest, Hua Ling had a strong sense of insecurity about Master Zhao, who was usually invisible.

After all, the brother and sister were bullied by the people of Zhaojiazhuang before, and Zhao Dapeng had always turned a blind eye to it. Now he suddenly ran out and seemed to be quite repentant. But suddenly he had to live in the Zhaojia compound. The gap was not ordinary, which still made Hua Ling feel uneasy.

Ye Feng patted Hua Ling's shoulder, motioning her to rest assured, and then turned to Zhao Dapeng and said, "Uncle Zhao..., Hua Ling and I appreciate your kindness, but we have been used to suffering since childhood, so we still live here. Well, we just don't want to be disturbed."

"Well, that's fine." After thinking for a moment, Zhao Dapeng nodded, turned to the onlookers and shouted, "Did you hear it? In the future, you are not allowed to disturb Ye Feng and Hua Ling casually. Anyone who disobeys the orders of this manor owner will be driven out of the manor directly."

"Yes, yes, yes... I will never dare to do it again." Zhao Qi and others answered timidly.

Zhao Dapeng stared at him: "Then why don't you disperse?"

Hundreds of people hurriedly dispersed, especially the leader Zhao Qi, who was stared at by Zhao Dapeng, and wished he could dig a hole and disappear immediately.

The situation is beyond people's control.

Who would have thought that Ye Feng, this waste, not only killed the deacon Zhao Tianle without any problem, but was also valued by the manor owner so much.

Oh, if I had known, I would not have been the first to come out...

"Feng'er..."

When everyone left, Zhao Dapeng, smiling, changed his name to "Feng'er". The two of them became much closer. After observing Ye Feng for a few times, Zhao Dapeng smiled with satisfaction: "Come on, go all out and punch Uncle Zhao."

He patted his chest.

"This?" Ye Feng was stunned at first, and then quickly realized that Uncle Zhao wanted to test his strength.

When he first entered the blood exchange realm, he had an explosive force of more than 1,500 kilograms, especially after killing Zhao Tianle. The Eternal Green Vein in his body stretched out again, and it seemed that it would not be long before the second vein was derived.

However, such strength is nothing in front of Zhao Dapeng, who has reached the seventh level of the Warrior Realm. I am afraid that if I hit Zhao Dapeng with my full strength, it will only tickle him.

Pah...

Sure enough, after a powerful punch hit Zhao Dapeng's chest, he did not move at all. Instead, Ye Feng himself was knocked back by the huge recoil force. He took several steps back before he could barely stand firm.

"Well, yes, this power is stronger than the ordinary blood exchange realm." Looking at Ye Feng with a red face, Zhao Dapeng showed a trace of deep thought and said with a smile, "Feng'er, it seems that you have another adventure. Well, this is good. With this strength, there is some hope."

"What hope?" Suppressing the rolling dantian, Ye Feng's face showed a trace of astonishment.

"Haven't you heard, Feng'er? In about a month, Feiyun Sect, one of the three major sects in the county, will recruit five disciples in Bali City. You have reached the blood exchange stage, so you are qualified to participate in the shortlisted assessment. With such great strength, Uncle Zhao feels that you have some hope." Zhao Dapeng nodded.

"Join Feiyun Sect? I, really can?" Ye Feng couldn't help but feel happy.

For any warrior, a sect is a synonym for strength. Feiyun Sect, as one of the three first-class sects in the county, is full of hidden talents and powerful. I suffer from the lack of a way to be promoted. If I can successfully become one of them, the benefits to the future can be imagined.

"Yes, of course, you can have a good rest today and adjust yourself. Come to the courtyard to find Uncle Zhao early tomorrow morning. I believe that as long as you are diligent and tireless, you will definitely have a lot of gains in a month. Uncle Zhao will go back and prepare first... Ha, ha ha."

Zhao Dapeng left with a big laugh...