The Hooligan in Another World

Chapter 173 A Handprint

Lin Feng had never seen a demonic beast before. He recalled the promise that Chen Tianlin had given him to give his two demonic beasts play with. He had lived for two lifetimes, but had never seen such a rare object.

“Wait two days. Wait two days. Wait for your senior brother to return and get you something good,” Chen Tianlin said with a red face. He really did not have any demonic beasts for Lin Feng to play with right now.

“Are you tricking me? Are there no Magical Beasts?” Lin Feng knew he had been duped.

“I’m not lying to you. If you’re not in a hurry, I’ll help you find a good Magical Beast. If you’re in a hurry, there’s a pigpen over there, and there’s a wild boar inside. It can be ride.” After saying this, Chen Tianlin’s face turned red.

"Riding a wild boar, good, very good. Only teacher can come up with this idea.”

"Okay, I'll catch one for you in a while. Don't look at me like that." Chen Tianlin felt uncomfortable when Lin Feng looked at him as if he was a liar.

“No rush, no rush. Teacher had better find me one that can fly.” Lin Feng said excitedly.

“Go and rest, we’ll talk about this another day. Wenqing, give your Uncle Master a copy of the sect’s development history. If there’s anything he doesn’t understand, tell him. Don’t embarrass him in the future. He can afford to lose face, but we can’t.” Chen Tianlin was starting to doubt his own decision. Was he looking for a disciple or a lord?

Chen Tianlin called over a fifteen or sixteen year old child and instructed him.

“He’s your Eldest Senior Brother Li Tiandu’s disciple, you’d better not bully him. Your Senior Brother is very protective.” Chen Tianlin cautioned Lin Feng.

“Me too! Wenqing, whoever bully you, I’ll beat him up! Even his mother wouldn’t recognize him!” Lin Feng shouted.

“Just don't let someone beat you up until your mom can't even recognize you. I like the way my school is so united. If there's anything you can't handle, come find me,” Chen Tianlin said loudly. It turned out he was also someone who protected his own people.

"Well, Wenqing, take your Uncle Master to the Qingyun Pavilion to rest. By the way, boy, what's your name?" Chen Tianlin, who was about to leave, asked. After a long time, he still didn't know the name of his disciple.

“Lin Feng.” Lin Feng bowed slightly in response. No matter what goal he had in coming to the sect, it was necessary for him to respect his teacher.

“Lin Feng? That’s a good name. My name is Chen Tianlin, remember this. Let others know which family you are from when you use this name in the future.” After saying that, Chen Tianlin arrogantly left.

"Uncle Master, please follow me. I will bring you to your residence." Said Wenqing as he bowed.

"Well, where is Qingyun Pavilion? Is the environment good?" Lin Feng asked nervously.

"In response to your question, Qingyun Pavilion is the best place to live except for Leyun Pavilion where grandmaster lives," Wenqing replied respectfully.

"Don't stand on ceremony. The Qingyun Pavilion is such a good place. Who used to live there?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, Elder Yue Lan used to live there. After that, Elder Yue Lan became an Elder and moved away. It has been empty the entire time." Said Wenqing respectfully.

"Well, you don't have to be so polite. Let's go. Take me to have a look. If it's not good, I'll consider going to Leyun Pavilion to see if I can live there," Lin Feng said very arrogantly.

"No, Grandmaster will be angry!" Wenqing's face changed and he shook his arms.

“It’s fine, I’m not afraid of him getting angry. If I’m not satisfied with my room, I’ll go to his place. If he refuses, I’ll light a fire for him.” Lin Feng said in an uncaring manner.

"This won't do. Grandmaster will be infuriated." Wenqing's expression changed.

“Is your Grandmaster very terrifying?” Lin Feng was puzzled as he looked at Wenqing.

“Grandmaster has a bad temper and is in charge of the sect’s laws. He is the Elder of Discipline of the sect. Thus, please do not disobey him in the future,” Wenqing whispered.

“I’m afraid of him. Alright, take me to my place.” Lin Feng could not be bothered to scare the little child.

When they arrived at the Qingyun Pavilion, Lin Feng, who was far away, was very satisfied. Under the moonlight, he saw green bamboo swaying, and the scenery was very good. After arranging it, Wenqing was about to leave.

“Wait, don’t be in such a hurry to leave. Introduce to me. What’s the situation with our sect? What kind of amazing people are there? Tell me about them.” Lin Feng knew that the only way was to get a better understanding of the sect’s interpersonal relationships.

"Uncle Master, what do you need to know?" Wenqing asked.

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, “Let’s start with the strongest and most powerful ones.”

“The one with the most power is Sect Master Nan Ruoli. Next is First Elder Cao Ruoheng and our Elder Chen Tianlin. Next is the elders from the various mountains. Elder Yuelan, Elder Qingfeng and nine other ordinary elders.” Wenqing introduced them to Lin Feng.

“I never imagined that teacher of mine would be so powerful. He’s ranked third in the sect, so who is the strongest amongst them.” Lin Feng needed to know who he could and could not afford to offend.

"The strongest is Nan Ruofeng, the Guardian of the Sect. He hasn't shown up for a long time, but in terms of strength, even the Sect Master and the First Elder are no match for him. He is said to be the first person in the Po Jun Sect. He fought with the Thousand Blades Sect for decades, but we didn't have the upper hand. It was not until some time ago that Elder Nan Ruofeng came out of seclusion and killed the two elders of the Thousand Blades Sect in one stroke. Only then did the Thousand Blades Sect surrender and retreat," Wenqing said with admiration.

“Continue.” Lin Feng was very surprised at Nan Ruofeng’s degree.

“Next is the First Elder Cao Ruoheng, the Sect Master Nan Ruoli and the Elder of Discipline Chen Tianlin.” Wenqing seemed to know quite a bit.

"By the way, why is it up to the Enforcement Elder to go down the mountain to recruit disciples?" Lin Feng suddenly felt a little confused about Chen Tianlin coming down the mountain to recruit disciples. After all, Chen Tianlin was a big shot in the Po Jun Sect. There was no need for Chen Tianlin to show up for such a trivial matter.

"This, this is not something I can figure out. But it should be because the First Elder said that Grandmaster's disciples are withering, and there are not as many talents as his branch. He said that we should not participate in the next match." Wenqing thought for a moment and said.

“ Match? What’s going on here?” Asked Lin Feng.

"The match assembly is a meeting of the same sect. It is held every year, and the disciples of the elders of each peak and the masters of the main peak will participate together. Moreover, the top three will all be rewarded. After the masters and the second Uncle Masters don't participate, the first person in the younger generation will be occupied by the disciples of the First Elder.”

“What cultivation level are your master and second Uncle Master? Where have they gone now? Why aren’t they participating?” Asked Lin Feng.

“Master has reached a bottleneck. Some time ago, he went to the Skynight Forest to train in hopes of breaking through. Second Senior Uncle is working in the Magic Guild. Most importantly, he is no longer allowed to participate in the sparring match after reaching the age of 50,” Wenqing explained in detail.

“So that’s how it is. When is this gathering usually held? Are the prizes high?” Lin Feng really wanted to know about the prizes.

"Because there are no outstanding disciples under 50 years of age under the Grandmaster's name. Our Moon Watching Peak didn't participate in the competition this time. The rewards should be very generous. As for the details, I'm not sure," Wenqing replied.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Alright, go and rest." Lin Feng took Wenqing with him and left.

After sending Wenqing away, Lin Feng began to think about things. During this period of time, he had to work hard to cultivate and strive to reach the fourth stage as soon as possible so that he could go to the Skynight Forest o. Because the higher his strength was, the greater the chance of getting the blood of the Snow Feather Eagle. The other thing was how to solve Cao Tianyu's problem. If he had strength in the Po Jun Sect, Cao Tianyu's problem would not be a problem.

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng simply didn't think about it anymore. With his current ability, it was useless to think about anything. He directly sat cross-legged in the small courtyard of the Qingyun Pavilion and began to cultivate.

Chen Tianlin was very excited today. He had gone out to look for disciples for so long, but he had not found any talents. He was very disappointed at first, but he did not expect that he would catch such a treasure as Lin Feng when he was about to return to the mountain.

After settling Lin Feng in, he ignored the fact that it was a little late and went straight to the main peak, the Heavenly Sword Peak. Others could take in disciples at will, but the elders could not, because the disciples of the elders would inherit the position of the peak master in the future. The position was relatively special. However, it could be said that they were core members of the Po Jun Sect, and this had to be unanimously approved by the elders. But it seemed that the disciples proposed by the elders had never been objected to.

The current Chen Tianlin wanted to go and notify Nan Ruoli.

After Chen Tianlin brought Lin Feng back to the Moon Watching Peak, Xin Biao and Meng He went to report to the Sect Master, Nan Ruoli.

Nan Ruoli was rather annoyed right now. The first elder, Cao Ruoheng, was too arrogant right now. If it wasn’t because her big brother, Nan Ruofeng, was relatively strong, the first elder would have looked down on him even more.

Seeing Xin Biao and Meng He come to report on their work, Nan Ruoli impatiently said, “Hurry up and talk. Get down.”

Just as he was about to ask Xin Biao and Meng He to leave, he saw several palm prints on Meng He's face!

This caused Nan Ruoli to be a little surprised and also a little angry. This Meng He had just entered the Inner Court from the Outer Court and his status was low. However, he was still a disciple of the Main Peak. Aren’t the disciples of the Sect now united to such an extent? Hitting someone in the face?

If it was from someone from the same sect, then they had to be properly taught a lesson. No matter who was right or wrong, wasn’t there a sect law? Furthermore, you couldn’t hit someone in the face. If it was from someone else, then it was even worse. Wasn’t that a slap in the face?

“Meng He, look up, what’s with the wound on your face?” Nan Ruoli asked gravely.

“This was an accident.” Meng He didn’t dare to tell the truth. Damn, that brat was obviously valued by the Elder of Discipline. Offending the Elder of Discipline was not something Meng He dared to do.

“Useless fellow.” Nan Ruoli’s body flashed and he kicked Meng He out of the great hall.

“Xin Biao, speak.” Nan Ruoli stood with his hands behind his

back and looked at Xin Biao.

The time has come! Flowers are smashing down on me! Thank you!