Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1107: Out of Control

Just now, the immense Spiritual Energy unleashed by this combat technique was utterly beyond human control! Even if Ye Fengsheng were like a river, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean. Like a solitary boat. It could be overturned at any moment.

What had Ye Fengsheng said to himself before?

Controllable? Did he say he could control it?

Ridiculous!

Where did this fool come from? He’s simply courting death.

How furious Qiu Yun felt in her heart, if not for those beautiful eyes unable to reflect her emotions, just fearing that at this moment in her pupils were not eyes, but two burning flames!

However, even so, she did not forget what Ye Fengsheng had said before, reached out to hold onto Qin Chaoyu and said she wanted to move forward, without explanation, just quietly waiting for the emotional outburst from the Combat Technique gap.

The time was not long. After all, the method was formulated by the Ye Clan of ancient Yi people. Initially, considering self-repair, the speed of self-repair was not slow. After a quarter of an hour of rain, the formation was fully repaired, with no forewarning in combat.

Qin Chaoyu was very sensitive, sensing that something in the air was rapidly disappearing, wondering: "What is this? What is this?"

"Where is Mr. Ye, Ye?"

Qiu Yun was silent, just scanning the surroundings, closed her eyes amidst the flowers.

"Mr. Ye!"

Following Qiu Yun’s gaze, Qin Chaoyu rushed over, looking at Ye Fengsheng with closed eyes, no reaction at all, his eyes filled with panic.

"Mr. Qiu, what’s wrong with Mr. Ye?"

He slowly moved forward, his gaze falling on Ye Fengsheng’s intact chest. Qiu Juan felt the heartbeat within, a bit disgusted: "He’s dead himself, how should I know what’s wrong with him?"

"How can Qin State’s rain satisfy his answer? Why did it take so long to become like this?"

"Ask him when he wakes up."

Honestly, Qiu Juan was not very pleased with Ye Fengsheng holding onto Qin State’s rain, but she wasn’t in a good position to stop Qin State’s rain, so she could only express her displeasure with cold language.

This was not only a dissatisfaction with Ye Fengsheng’s previous deceitful actions but also a displeasure with Qin Chaoyu’s current actions.

On regular days, Qin Chaoyu would naturally hear Qiu Yun’s implication, but at this moment, it was quite confusing. Where could we focus on it? Glad to hear the message conveyed by Ye Fengsheng in Qiu’s speech.

"Is Mr. Ye alright? When will he wake up?"

"Now."

Two syllables echoed in the tips of Qiu Yun’s fingers, surrounded by Spiritual Energy. After a short while, Spiritual Energy was placed in Ye Fengsheng’s Sun Cave. At the same time, he stared at Ye Fengsheng’s tightly closed eyelids, ready to tell him about the hidden dangers the moment he woke up.

But I couldn’t imagine, before the knuckles surrounded by Spiritual Energy touched Ye Fengsheng’s Sun Cave, the closed eyes suddenly opened, two pupils bursting out dazzling light, and simultaneously, an invisible pressure was slowly blooming within Ye Fengsheng’s body.

It was like a blooming lotus, with infinite green leaves all summer.

Qiu Yun dodged, reflected in the sky of her eyes, suddenly feeling dazed, the prospect blurred, overlapping with phantom images.

That sky and light of dense clouds, like the light of a beast, dissipating at a gallop. After a while, a large hole appeared in the blue sky.

Only after a long time, the gradually gathering clouds reoccupied the area.

But in the back garden of Linjiang Mountain.

Slowly returning the patella to Ding Yang’s knee, urging the energy field to promote nerve growth and healing, the robed man looked at Ding Zhen, opening his mouth: "Now I have healed his disability, you can take me to see this so-called wind’s sound of yours."

I used a very calm voice, with undeniable seriousness, giving an illusion: I speak, this illusion, you must go through with it, as if it were the golden rule of his speech.

Ding Zhen silently watched the granulation on his brother’s knee. After a while, he said, "Mr. Gu, you kindly took care of my brother’s leg and rescued him from the disability of a second life." Ding Zhen was moved by his feelings. If there’s anything needed in the future, Ding Zhen won’t avoid it. As for you, you need to find Mr. Ye.

The man didn’t speak, but there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

"What conflict do you have with Mr. Ye? Can you tell me, I have some friendship with Mr. Ye, and can mediate between them?"

"Boom!"

That voice was still in the air. The silver-haired old man waved his hand. Thick Spiritual Energy drifted from the air, heavily pounding on Ding Zhen’s chest. The immense force within his body beat him to a pulp, knocking over several tables and chairs in the room. Afterward, he slammed hard against the snow-white wall behind him.

At this time, the entire room seemed to tremble from the collision!

"The boss is willing to save your brother out of benevolence, but now you’re asked to give endless face. How can you bargain with the boss?"

At this moment, the white-haired old man shook his sleeve: "Do you think this is a market?" You deserve a broker?"

The five organs like knives. Ding Zhen tried to crawl from the ground, but the blood couldn’t be controlled from the corner, just a few minutes later, it was already dyed a deep red.

The old man saw it, gave a cold snort, "I told you that this door can heal your brother’s disability, it can easily take your life!" If you know the facts, you can quickly reveal Ye Feng’s whereabouts! Otherwise, I’ll pair you with your two brothers today. Let you go to the underworld to spread the love and righteousness of brothers!"

Honestly, as a monk, considering his past temper, the first time he encountered such an immeasurable fool, I had already begun to divide people into five parts. Where would I say so much nonsense to express my anger?

But now it’s different, the people around won’t let him do this, similarly, the thing that can determine the development of matters now is not him, so he can only suppress the anger in his heart and use this useless language to vent his anger.

This is undoubtedly intolerable! At least for a monk, using words instead of gratitude and retribution to express anger is foolish and extreme.

Very restrained, but very helpless.

"Master Wang, are you angry?"

The person standing nearby neither saddened nor grieved. A gloomy face revealed no emotion. He glanced at the silver-haired old man beside him. "Why are you so angry?" He’s just an ordinary person."

"Master, he is truly terrifying! This ant, too terrifying!"

Wang Changlao roared out, then realized, stopped his mouth, looked at the side door. "Master, do you still suspect I’m self-destructive?"

"Otherwise?"

That person lightly remarked, turning back to look at Ding Zhen who was vomiting blood. "You’re too heavy-handed, how can a swan see a bird?" Do you see a tiger in the forest and dogs barking at each other in the street?"

"You are a monk, also an elder at our door. How do you recognize yourself as an ant?"

Mr. Wang’s eyes widened, never expecting what he had just done would become a symbol of murder, a symbol of murder in the master’s eyes! Thinking this was completely unreasonable! It made him not even know how to shout! 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

I clearly wanted to protect the dignity of the door head, why in the head of the door they became so dirty and despicable!

Taking a deep breath, the heart filled with anger. Wang Changlao knew he had lost the master’s trust. Whatever he does, in his master’s eyes is wrong. Unless he is honest, he will always be the person responsible in heart and mind, united with others, designing and killing less.

It’s sad, but it must face reality head-on!