"I heard that a newcomer came to the Medicine Garden yesterday. Such a happy event, how could we, as old students in the Medicine Garden, not welcome you..."

As laughter came from outside the door, then a muffled sound of bang, Qin Feng's door panel had just been repaired last night was kicked in and hit the ground hard.

The dazzling sunlight instantly shot into the house, making Qin Feng squint his eyes in discomfort and slowly looked up.

In sight were three boys in gorgeous clothes, looking arrogant and walked in.

"Oh, isn't this Qin Feng? Why, I failed to wake up again, so I ran to the medicine garden to work as a coolie?" The young man in the three of them looked at Qin Feng with disdain and said sarcastically.

Qin Feng looked at the three of them expressionlessly, and he had no impression. He then pointed to the door panel on the ground and said lightly: "You have kicked my door."

"Haha, this medicine garden, I, Luo Jie, have not had a hundred or eighty doors. Do you want me to compensate?"

The leading young man laughed and did not take Qin Feng seriously at all. Zhang Kuang said: "Qin Feng, when you arrive at the medicine garden, you have to follow the rules here. Here, we have the final say, you can do whatever you want, and you can only obey your orders!"

"Remember, from now on, I will hand over a spiritual herb every ten days to honor me. If I fail to do it any time..."

Luo Jie glanced at the other two boys, let out a string of sneers, and said, "Tell him what the consequences are."

"If you don't do it, you will bleed once, cut your flesh twice, and cut your fingers three times until... you are disabled all over!" the two teenagers quickly answered.

"..." Qin Feng widened his eyes, and he hadn't come back to his senses. He could not imagine that there would be such dark rules among the disciples of the Medicine Garden.

Moreover, the methods are so ruthless.

One bleeding, two cutting flesh, three cutting fingers!

Just thinking about it is terrifying. Don’t those weak disciples have to grit their teeth and let them slaughter?

Pay a spiritual herb in ten days, and only 500 disciples will be more than 1,500 per month. This is a very terrifying number. You must know that the harvest of the medicine garden in a month is only more than 40,000 to 50,000!

It's really a big appetite!

With a sigh, Qin Feng shrugged and said with some playfulness: "Your rules sound interesting, but what if I don't agree?"

"It's quite tough!" Luo Jie's eyes flashed with disdain and he said with a sinister smile: "Two days ago, there was a guy who followed you.

He was stubborn, but within a few hours, he could only lie in front of me like a dog."

Speaking of this, the other two boys also laughed, staring at Qin Feng's gaze, contemptuous and arrogant, and secretly feeling gloating.

Many people have resisted, and Qin Feng is not the first one, but everyone who resists will not end up well.

"Is that true?" Qin Feng did not show a cowardly expression as Luo Jie imagined. He just shook his head and pointed to the door and said, "If the three of you finish the performance, please get out!"

"You..." Roger suddenly became angry and gritted his teeth, and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that you will not abide by the rules without savoring the taste of cutting your fingers and cutting your flesh. If that's the case, you will be able to fulfill your wish."

Behind him, the two teenagers immediately stepped forward, surrounded Qin Feng, one on the left and one on the right.

"Another one who is ignorant."

"It's just a waste who can't even awaken his martial soul. He dares to be so arrogant."

The two teenagers sneered and released their spiritual power. Then they took a step and rushed towards Qin Feng like a gust of wind.

The spiritual power covered their fists, carrying a slight fist wind. Qin Feng's attitude made them very upset, so they tried their best when they took action, but did not hold back.

"Do you have two meridians..."

Feeling the momentum of the two, Qin Feng shook his head and a chuckled at the corner of his mouth. The two of them were both at the second level of the Condensation Vein, but this kind of strength was obviously not enough in front of him now.

Looking at the heavy punch that was swinging, Qin Feng did not dodge or avoid it. He suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the two fists.

"It's really a search for death!"

Seeing this, Luo Jie and the other two sneers all sneered. If these two punches were down, even the rocks would be able to be broken, but Qin Feng reached out to take them, and his palms would undoubtedly be broken.

However, their smiles came to an abrupt end...

The moment the fist and palm touched, Qin Feng's palms actually tightly clamped the two fists, without moving at all, and seemed so light.

"this……"

Luo Jie and the other two were stunned. Is this the waste who participated in the seven awakening rituals and failed to awaken the martial soul?

Can waste be so strong?!

The two teenagers were shocked and wanted to retreat, but found that they could not break free from Qin Feng's shackles. They were in a dilemma for a moment and their faces were ashamed.

"roll

Bar!"

Qin Feng spoke lightly, thrust his legs on the chests of the two. With a crisp sound, the two teenagers flew out in a mess, hitting the wall hard, spitting blood, and bones all over their bodies scattered.

The arrogant spirit before disappeared under Qin Feng's leg!

Luo Jie's expression changed, he stared at Qin Feng in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Your martial soul has awakened?"

"You guess..." Qin Feng spread his hands with a smile.

"You are looking for death!" After being teased one after another, Luo Jie's face was extremely hard to see, and it exploded at this moment.

The momentum changed sharply, and spiritual power surged out from his body and gathered around him. Immediately, the fist moved with him, and an astonishing force surged towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was also eager to try, and also punched and went straight to Luo Jie's attack.

He and Luo Jie are both at the third level of the Condensation Vein. However, because of the Qiankun Creation Sutra, his spiritual veins are more tenacious and wider than ordinary people, and their spiritual power is naturally stronger.

He also wanted to verify how much advantage he could have in the same realm?

"Dare you still dare to fight head-on?"

Seeing this, the two teenagers lying on the ground couldn't help but look slightly narrowed and looked strange. When facing them, Qin Feng chose to fight head-on. Now when facing Luo Jie, Qin Feng actually chose to fight head-on?

Where did he get the confidence?

Bang!

Without letting them think too much, the two fists were already hit together, and then the sound of bone shattering exploded.

Luo Jie's confident face instantly became distorted. He clearly felt that his power was actually a bit like hitting a stone with an egg under Qin Feng's punch.

"Wow!"

The shock force was transmitted from the arm to the chest, which directly shocked Luo Jie to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew backwards like a broken kite. One of his arms was red, swollen, trembling, and he lost consciousness. It was estimated that he could not recover in less than ten days and half a month.

"The Qiankun Creation Sutra is indeed powerful. My spiritual veins are wide. Compared with people in the same realm, their strength occupies an absolute advantage." Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction, and a gleam burst out in his eyes.

"This is impossible!" and Loger screamed in disbelief.

It has been more than half a year since he entered the third level of Ningmai, and it is only one step away from opening the fourth level. But now, he is defeated by Qin Feng, who is also the third level of Ningmai.

With one punch, you will be extremely embarrassed!
Chapter completed!