Invincible Bloodline

In a simple and crude house halfway up the mountain of Ink Bamboo Peak, Yang Fann was casually cooking the Third Grade Exotic Beast meat. From time to time, he would sprinkle some salt, pepper, and other seasonings on it. This could also be considered a kind of relaxation. In the path of martial arts, excessive research would have an even worse effect. If one blindly cultivated bitterly, sometimes it would produce the opposite effect!    

    

Just as Yang Fann was meticulously cooking, he saw the door to the room be pushed open. After that, Qin Hu rushed in anxiously. His face was filled with joy, and he shouted loudly from his mouth. . . .    

    

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, good news. Great news! Did you know that Luo Cheng was beaten up badly? It was unbearable to look at. There was not a single part of his body that was intact. His face was swollen like a pig. His limbs, in particular, were probably completely crippled. In this life, not to mention cultivating the martial arts, it would be a problem for him to walk around like a normal person. Awesome, this is awesome. . . "    

    

While cheering, Qin Hu waved his fist in the air as if he was venting his anger, "Yang Fann, did you not see that? The four of them carried him down the mountain. Along the way, his screams were like pigs being slaughtered. Coupled with his pig head, those who did not know would think that someone was killing pigs. . . "    

    

Looking at Qin Hu who was beaming with joy and shouting loudly, Yang Fann found it funny. How could Yang Fann not know Luo Cheng's misery after crippling him? In this life, Luo Cheng would never be able to leave his bed. However, Yang Fann was thinking about it in his heart. There was no obvious difference between real and fake. Sometimes, no one would believe the truth!    

    

Luo Cheng was a top expert who could make it into the top 20. Yang Fann was a nobody at the end of the line. The difference between the two was like the difference between clouds and mud. Even though Yang Fann had been eating Exotic Beast meat recently and his strength had improved a lot, there was still a huge difference between him and Luo Cheng.    

    

"En! It smells so good! Yang Fann, this meat is almost ready! I'll go to the canteen now and get a few jars of good wine. Today, the two of us brothers must have a good drink no matter what. I've long disliked Luo Cheng. He has bullied us quite a lot these days. Now, this is his retribution!"    

    

"Good, good! Good! Brother Hu, let's drink to our heart's content tonight!" Yang Fann laughed heartily. This matter was indeed worth celebrating.    

    

At this moment, . . .    

    

"Yang Fann, get the hell out here!!" A thunderous roar resounded throughout the entire Ink Bamboo Peak.    

    

"Ah, it's Lei Bao?"    

    

Qin Hu, who was still in shock, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at Yang Fann with a puzzled expression. He did not understand when Yang Fann had offended Dark Star, Lei Bao. Vaguely, there was a trace of resentment in his heart. He had told Yang Fann many times to be patient during this period of time and not provoke Lei Bao and his group. He wanted to prevent any accidents from happening to Yang Fann, and prevent him from being expelled from the Sect because he couldn't pass the test. Junior Brother Yang. Why are you still so impulsive!    

    

"Lei Bao, are you finally here?" Yang Fann's eyes lit up. All of this was within his expectations. As the saying goes, when beating a dog, you have to be wary of the dog's owner. He had crippled the number one lackey of Lei Bao, Luo Cheng. This was clearly slapping Lei Bao's face. It would be strange if Lei Bao could remain indifferent!    

    

And this was exactly what Yang Fann wanted. It would save him the trouble of looking for Lei Bao!    

    

"Brother Hu, you can't blame me for this!" Yang Fann looked at Qin Hu, feeling wronged. He turned around and walked out in big strides!    

    

"Yang Fann, you Little Brute, I want you dead. Lei Senior Brother, you must avenge me!" Luo Cheng's voice was like the cry of a blood ape, filled with hatred.    

    

Qin Hu, who had just come out with Yang Fann, was stunned when he heard Luo Cheng's cry. He was stunned. Luo Cheng had been injured by Junior Brother Yang Fann. This. . . How is this possible?    

    

Although Yang Fann had the Exotic Beast meat to replenish his energy every day, especially the Level 3 Exotic Beast meat, The effect was several times greater than the Refreshing soup. Even so, Yang Fann had only just broken through to the Second Layer. It was already very difficult for him not to be eliminated. Compared to Luo Cheng, who was a peak Third Empyrean martial artist, Yang Fann was much weaker. Even if Yang Fann launched a sneak attack on Luo Cheng, he wouldn't be able to hurt him at all!    

    

"I. . . I didn't hear it wrong, did I? . . . Luo Cheng was actually injured by Yang Fann?"    

    

Qin Hu couldn't believe it. The group of miscellaneous disciples who heard Lei Bao's roar were also stunned on the spot, their faces filled with disbelief.    

    

Yang Fann was the publicly acknowledged trash of Ink Bamboo Peak. Luo Cheng was the undisputed top twenty expert of the Ink Bamboo Peak. Between the two, one was in the sky and the other on the ground. It was not an exaggeration to say that Luo Cheng could beat Yang Fann very badly with just one hand. It was so miserable that even his mother did not recognize him!    

    

"Yang Fann, you are really insane to the extreme. No matter what, Luo Junior Brother is your Senior Brother. How can you do this to him? Do you still have a little bit of friendship in your eyes?" Lei Bao took a step forward and looked down at Yang Fann. His face was filled with grief and indignation as he spoke righteously.    

    

"Pah! Lei Bao, don't you feel ashamed when you say this? All these years, there have been at least 80 disciples who have been injured by you and left the mountain gate, right? Do you have the right to tell me about the friendship between fellow disciples?"    

    

Yang Fann mercilessly revealed Lei Bao's true colors, and in front of so many fellow disciples, Lei Bao had completely lost his face. He immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation and said, "Little Brute, you know how to argue. You injured Luo Cheng to such an extent, and you still have a reason? Do you really think that no one will punish you?!!"    

    

"You have so many reasons. You want to take revenge for Luo Cheng. Coincidentally, I also have a score to settle with you. Use whatever you have! " Yang Fann smiled coldly. A fierce light flashed in his eyes. Today, he was going to take revenge!    

    

"Yang Fann, how dare you speak to Lei Bao in such a way? Does he not want to live anymore?"    

    

Those disciples widened their eyes. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a monster. Lei Bao was the undisputed number one person in the Ink Bamboo Peak. Even if he was placed among all the disciples of the Seven Stars Sect who served as servants, he was still a top expert. He was not someone Luo Cheng could compare with!    

    

"Yang Fann, don't be impulsive!" Qin Hu was secretly anxious. He wanted to go forward and pull Yang Fann back. But before he could take a step forward, he saw Lei Bao's ferocious face and said, "Yang Fann! If I don't beat you up, do you really think my Ink Bamboo Peak's Great Senior Brother is just a decoration?!"    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

" Bang!!! "    

    

A loud sound erupted from Lei Bao's body!    

    

The heavens were furious!    

    

The Thunder God roared!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Lei Bao's aura crazily increased. In all directions, a fiendish aura filled the air. Waves of air rolled and rolled like a tide. The disciples who were servants watching the battle from all sides retreated explosively, and sweat rained down like rain!    

    

"It seems like Yang Fann has completely infuriated Lei Bao this time!"    

    

"It's over! Yang Fann is dead for sure!"