The Hooligan in Another World

Chapter 228 Beaten Up

“Big Brother! Come back earlier!” Blue Ice whispered as she looked at Lin Feng.

"It's only been half a year. Just take it as my closed-door training. If anyone comes to the Qingyun Pavilion to make trouble, beat them to death." Lin Feng touched Blue Ice's head and told the two half women.

Out of the Qingyun Pavilion, Lin Feng saw Chen Tianlin waiting for him with Li Tiandu and Lexter.

“Senior brothers, remember that this is half a year’s worth of tobacco leaves. Don’t blame me if you use it up in advance.” Lin Feng handed two bundles of tobacco leaves to the two senior brothers.

“This is a book on Summoning Magic. Take it. Let’s go to Heavenly Sword Peak. Don’t make them think that we ran away,” Chen Tianlin said smilingly.

“Don’t we need to tie him up?” Lexter quietly asked.

“Bind your head? Let’s see who dares tie him up!” Chen Tianlin was furious. He picked up his wand and began to beat him. Damn it, Lin Feng was now his most trusted disciple. Chen Tianlin was already angry enough that Lin Feng had to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes. Wasn’t this looking for trouble? That was why Lexter got beaten. It could only be said that he didn’t know how to control the situation.

Lin Feng laughed. “You little brat, you want to tie me up? You want to see me make a fool of myself? You’re at a disadvantage.”

Just as Lin Feng said, Lexter wanted to see Lin Feng’s sorry state. He wanted to see Lin Feng tied up. This coward had even prepared a rope.

Chen Tianlin led them to Heavenly Sword Peak.

Logically speaking, sending someone to face the wall and reflect on his mistakes was fine as long as the Sect Master gave the order. However, all the Elders were present in the meeting hall. Of course, the only exception was Cao Ruoheng, who was too ashamed to come.

This wasn’t the treatment of escorting a criminal, this was more like celebrating something.

Lin Feng cupped his fists together in a carefree manner as he bowed towards his Martial Uncles and Martial Aunts, acting as if he had something to say.

Lexter was very envious. All the elders came to see him off, just like he had made great contributions.

“Okay, let’s go. If we’re late, the Protector will lose his temper and we will suffer.” Nan Ruoli said to everyone.

Under the escort of a group of people, Lin Feng was ‘escorted’ to the Wakening Cliff.

“What are you all doing here? What kind of place do you think this is? This brat stays behind, and the rest of you can scram.” They didn’t see Nan Ruofeng, but the rumbling thunder caused all the elders to shrink their necks and scamper away.

Lin Feng, who left a cold breeze on the back of his neck, stood in front of the cliff.

“You walked in yourself. Don’t tell me that you want me to go out and pick you up?” The voice sounded once again.

This voice was really imposing, scaring Lin Feng so much that his legs turned to jelly. Damnit, this old fellow really couldn’t be provoked. Didn’t you see that the Sect Master and Elders ran faster than a rabbit?

Lin Feng turned a corner and saw a wide dodge. There was a thatched hut in front of the mountain wall, and the silver-haired Nan Ruofeng was standing in front of it.

“In the future, you stay in front of the mountain wall and practice cultivation. Naturally, when you have the time, think about where you are wrong. At night, go there and sleep.” After saying that, he pointed at a corner of the mountain wall.

As Nan Ruofeng's finger pointed, Lin Feng was dumbfounded. F*ck, was that a place for people to live? It was not as big as a dog's nest. Wasn't this abuse?

“I don’t care whether you want to sleep there or not. I’ll let you be isolated from the world for half a year. Aren’t you happy? Don’t you still want to castrate others? Let’s see how you castrate.” Nan Ruofeng did not care about that as he turned around and entered the thatched cottage.

Lin Feng lit a cigarette and started to think. He had to work hard in his cultivation since the Cao Family’s old dog still wanted to deal with him.

He tossed the cigarette butt to the side, then began to meditate, train, practice, meditate, and train.

When Lin Feng was practicing, it was earth-shattering. Battle qi, magic, Ardent Fire, Unbreakable Water, and the newly developed Dragon Flying all appeared.

As soon as the noise was heard, Nan Ruofeng, who was cultivating in the thatched hut, was shocked. Was there an earthquake? When he came out to have a look, he realized that this was Lin Feng's troublemaking.

However, looking at Lin Feng’s spear technique, Nan Ruofeng silently nodded. His comprehension of this concept was already very high. But why was there some difference from that day?

Nan Ruofeng could not be blamed for being strange, because when Lin Feng challenged, he was afraid of consuming his strength, so he had used a special skill. By combining the various elements between heaven and earth with the same concept, his strength would increase explosively.

Right now, he didn’t need to have any opponents. All he needed to do was to get used to the twists and turns in his understanding of magic. Magic was to train in proficiency, while magi of the sixth rank were spells that he could cast whenever he wanted. Right now, what he needed to do was to get familiar with magi of the seventh rank.

Nan Ruofeng thought that Lin Feng would go to sleep after his practice, so that the two could talk.

However, Nan Ruofeng was disappointed. This guy, Lin Feng, had been training day and night. He was full of battle qi and spiritual force. When his battle qi and spiritual force were exhausted, he would sit down and cast a recovery spell on himself.

On the first day, Nan Ruofeng just nodded. “Right, you have natural talent and willpower. Not bad.”

After three days, Nan Ruofeng felt that it was no longer the case. He was definitely a damned madman. He did not stop cultivating at all. Everything was the same, and crackling sounds continuously rang out. Nan Ruofeng could not rest even if he wanted to.

Nan Ruofeng’s strength was indeed high, but he still needed to sleep. He was drowsy on the first day, as if he was drunk, and the next day, he was going to collapse. Wasn’t this a torture? He also understood that this brat could not be measured by normal people. He was a fucking madman, a madman who didn’t know what rest was.

Even Nan Ruofeng was furious about this kind of thing. "Little bastard, let's see how long you can be crazy for.” He tore off the corner of his robe and plug his ears. “Come on, do it."

When Lin Feng was hungry, he would take a single Lichen Pill; when he was thirsty, he would take a few sips from the spring water in the corner of the cliff; and when he was tired, he would take out a cigarette, take out the wine pot from his storage ring, and have a few mouthfuls. His life was quite fulfilling.

Nan Ruofeng was depressed. He had eaten all the food sent by his disciple and did not leave any food for Lin Feng at all. Didn’t this kid know that he was hungry? He began to pay attention to Lin Feng. Two days later, he found that there was something fishy. It turned out that this kid had taken all the food with him, but he didn’t believe that he wasn’t hungry.

More than ten days passed quickly. Nan Ruofeng sincerely admired him and cursed him in his heart. This little bastard was too inhuman. He not only crazily practiced, but also did not eat anything.

"Boy, come here?" Nan Ruofeng stopped Lin Feng, who had just finished drinking the water. Originally, Nan Ruofeng wanted to drag on, but there was a big problem. The cigarette that he extorted was gone, and Lin Feng had no tendency of running out of food. Originally, he wanted to blackmail Chen Tianlin and Nan Ruoli, but why did he abandon the close ones for the far ones?

“Protector, is there anything?” Lin Feng’s cigarette was once again lit.

“Hand over your cigarette.” Nan Ruofeng looked up at the sky. Why? Sorry, asking a junior for something.

“Take it and roll it yourself.” Lin Feng took out a stack of tobacco leaves and threw it to Nan Ruofeng.

“How?” Nan Ruofeng looked at Lin Feng.

“Alas!” Lin Feng sighed and taught Nan Ruofeng.

“Are you trying to cheat me? Yours is white, and is different. What did you give me?” Nan Ruofeng was unwilling.

"Do you want it? I'm here to face the wall and reflect on my mistakes, not to get you cigarettes," Lin Feng rolled his eyes and said. It was impossible for him to get a pack of cigarettes that he had worked so hard to get.

“Brat, give me something good. How about I teach you something?” Nan Ruofeng recalled Lin Feng’s stubborn character and knew that he could not be too forceful.

“I can teach you, but there aren’t many finished products left.” Lin Feng really did not have many left.

“Sure! Come.” Nan Ruofeng nodded.

The two ran to a big stone and began to work. The old and the young cut paper and applied glue. They were divided into two piles and then dried and glueed.

Suddenly, Nan Ruofeng felt that something was wrong. Damn it, where did this brat’s thing come from? Did it appear out of nowhere? The crafty old fox Nan Ruofeng did not say anything. He opened his mouth and said, “One more bundle of tobacco leaves.”

When Lin Feng took out the tobacco leaves, Nan Ruofeng found that there was actually a storage ring? He had muddled along for most of his life, but this kid actually had one.

“Where did you get this storage ring from?” Nan Ruofeng asked while cutting smoke with his sword.

“I stole it. No, Protector, what did you say? I did not hear you clearly!” Lin Feng’s words slipped out of his mouth.

“Rob whose family?” Nan Ruofeng completely ignored Lin Feng’s quibble!

“Cao Family,” Nan Ruofeng insisted on asking and Lin Feng could only confess.

“En, his house? Snatch what you need, no need to be polite, take your cigarettes and I’ll teach you a thing or two! Tell me, I don’t know how to use magic, what level would battle qi and battle techniques require?” Nan Ruofeng felt that he was underestimating Lin Feng!

“No need. Battle qi are passed down in my family. Battle techniques? Which battle technique is more effective than an attack of the Nature's Soul Stage? I can create it myself.” Lin Feng knew that only after comprehending various concepts of the Heavenly Daos would the battle techniques he created be the strongest. For example, his Ardent Fire Strike was much stronger than the Sky Piercer and Hidden Dragon taught by Instructor Bart.

“I am of that opinion. Not bad, what sort of battle qi are you cultivating? I have yet to notice it. Go ahead and demonstrate it,” Nan Ruofeng said.

Putting down the cigarette in his hand, Lin Feng unleashed his Roaring-Tiger Combat qi and unleashed a Roaring-Tiger Combat skill. The blood-red tiger head rushed out, creating a huge crater in the ground.

Lin Feng kept his spear and waited for Nan Ruofeng’s comment.

Strangely, Nan Ruofeng’s face turned cold. He put down the glue in his hand, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Lin Feng. He gave him a fierce kick, sending him to the ground.

“So you are a bastard from the Lin Family. I will beat you to death.” One kick after another was delivered to Lin Feng.

“What’s going on? What’s wrong with me being part of the Lin Clan? What’s wrong with my surname?” Lin Feng yelled. Lin Feng felt extremely wronged.

Nan Ruofeng was furious. He had taught countless people in his life, but he did not accept any disciples. There was only one nominal disciple, Lin Tianhe. After he left, he did not come to see Nan Ruofeng for decades, so how could he not be angry? The boy's combat qi was the Roaring-Tiger Combat qi passed down from Lin Tianhe's family!

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