Zhu He covered his nose first.
At this time, in the alchemy room, there was a burning smell mixed with the bitterness of herbs, which was pungent and unpleasant.
Spiritual herbs and medicinal dregs were scattered all over the ground, and some small alchemy furnaces were swaying here and there, making it a mess.
Zhu He, his chin was slightly raised, and there was an innate arrogance between his eyebrows.
His slender eyes were narrowed at the moment, flashing with a hint of coldness, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat at any time.
"Senior Brother Zhu, you are here!"
As soon as Li Quan saw Zhu He, he immediately put on a flattering smile, nodded and bowed to greet him.
He pointed at the mess on the ground and added insult to injury:
"Look, this is all Ye Feng's fault!"
"That kid didn't know why he went crazy, kicked over the medicine dregs and injured the alchemy disciple!"
Li Quan had a painful look on his face and pointed at Ye Feng again, " He, an outside servant, is doing whatever he wants here, so you have to make the decision for us!"
"That's unreasonable! How dare an outside servant act wildly here!"
After hearing this, Zhu He's face instantly darkened, and veins popped up on his forehead.
"You are Ye Feng!"
He looked at Ye Feng, his voice was like thunder, echoing in the alchemy room.
Ye Feng had a faint smile on his face.
"Not bad."
His tone was calm, without any panic.
"The medicine dregs all over the floor and the injured disciples are all your fault?"
Zhu He's eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Ye Feng.
"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense."
Ye Feng shrugged, looking innocent.
"The alchemy disciple slipped on his feet and knocked over the dregs of the medicine. What does it have to do with me?"
He spread his hands and looked helpless.
"As for how he got injured, he asked for it himself. If you don't believe me, ask him."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said.
"What a sharp-tongued boy!"
"It seems that if I don't give you some clues, you don't know whose territory this alchemy room belongs to!"
"Boom!"
Zhu He's cultivation at the fifth level of foundation building is revealed without reservation.
The air solidified instantly, making people breathless.
The surrounding disciples turned pale and retreated one after another.
"This pressure... is too terrifying!"
"Zhu He is a junior alchemist and has a respected position in the sect. Who dares to offend him?"
"Zhu He is merciless..."
The movement in the alchemy room quickly attracted more and more disciples.
In the crowd, Ni Qingshui and Lin Chen were also there.
They have received favors from Ye Feng before and have always been grateful to Ye Feng.
Seeing this scene, there was a worried look on their faces.
Ni Qingshui knew very well that his strength and status were low, and he could not get involved at all. He could only watch dryly, his palms becoming sweaty.
Lin Chen stared at the two people in the field, his nails digging deeply into his palms.
He could clearly feel his heart beating wildly in his chest, as if it was about to break through its restraints and jump out of his throat.
"This Zhu He, just because he is an alchemist, is arrogant and arrogant!"
Lin Chen gritted his teeth secretly.
"Senior Brother Ye must teach him a lesson."
Ye Feng, this usually cynical guy, has become his whole hope now...
Ye Feng felt the powerful pressure, his expression remained calm: Please have some new ideas, please? He can scare people with his cultivation level at every turn.
"Are you trying to use force to overwhelm others?" Ye Feng estimated how much force he would use to deal with Zhu He who was on the fifth floor of the foundation.
"Use your power to oppress others? Is it necessary to use your power to oppress others when dealing with a loser like you?"
Zhu He looked disdainful.
Ni Qingshui sighed and shook his head: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng, why don't you keep a low profile? If you have to cause these troubles, this time, even the gods can't save you."
"Is this Ye Feng out of his mind? How dare he contradict Senior Brother Zhu He?"
"Isn't that right? A good-for-nothing from the outer sect is nothing compared to Zhu He who is on the fifth floor of the foundation."
The surrounding disciples were talking a lot, looking at Ye Feng as if they were looking at a dead person.
Lin Chen didn't think so. He frowned and retorted loudly: "What do you know? Senior Brother Ye's strength is unfathomable! You... don't look down on others!"
"Hahahaha!"
Lin Chen's words caused a burst of laughter.
"Lin Chen, are you stupid? Are you still unfathomable? I think he is bottomless trash!"
"Even if you follow Ye Feng's butt all day long, you won't be much better!"
Li Quan was even more furious, rushing up and kicking Lin Chen.
"How dare you speak for him, you trash? You really embarrass our alchemy room!"
Lin Chen was kicked to the ground, blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, but he still gritted his teeth and glared at Li Quan.
"You..."
Li Quan looked at Lin Chen who fell to the ground with disdain, then turned to look at Zhu He with a charming look on his face.
"Senior Brother Zhu He, I will leave this boy Ye Feng to you, let him know what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!"
Zhu He glanced at Ye Feng contemptuously, with a hint of cruelty at the corner of his mouth.
He walked slowly towards Ye Feng, each step carrying great strength, and the ground shook slightly.
Zhu He's whole body glowed with a faint earthy yellow light, which was a sign of the release of his spiritual power at the fifth level of foundation building.
His robe moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound, and a powerful pressure swept towards Ye Feng.
Some disciples with lower cultivation levels even felt difficulty breathing and turned pale under this pressure.
"Is this the strength of the fifth level of foundation building? It's too strong!"
"Ye Feng is dead now!"
In the eyes of everyone, Ye Feng is like a lonely boat in the angry sea, which may be crushed by Zhu He's pressure at any time.
However, Ye Feng remained calm and even had an evil smile on his face.
He looked at Zhu He, with no fear in his eyes, but with a hint of...joking?
Zhu He was shocked.
Does this guy really have any trump cards?
Impossible!
It must be pretentious!
A flash of fierceness flashed in Zhu He's eyes, and he decided not to waste time anymore.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Zhu He roared angrily, made a fist with his right hand, and slammed towards Ye Feng.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the fist has not yet arrived, but the fist wind has arrived.
The strong wind made Ye Feng’s clothes rustle outside the door and his hair flew back.
Around Zhu He's fist, khaki spiritual power surged crazily, condensing into a huge fist shadow, like a hill, pressing towards Ye Feng.
"So strong!"
The onlookers screamed, this terrifying punch, let alone Ye Feng, even a huge boulder would probably be blown into powder!
In their opinion, it was impossible for Ye Feng to receive this punch.
Even, there is no chance to escape!
Breathing.
Ye Feng moved.
He did not dodge or defend.
But...he also threw a punch!
This punch is ordinary, without any fancy movements, and you can't even feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.
It looks like ordinary people fighting.
"Is this kid crazy? How dare he confront Senior Brother Zhu He head-on?"
"Seeking death!"
Li Quan shouted excitedly.
"Senior Brother Zhu He, beat him to death!"
However, the next moment.