Chapter 7: Contempt and Ridicule

What do you mean by saving resources for the county? With Zhao Tianle's shitty identity, how could he save resources for the county? All of them went into his pocket. Situ Reading.\nＣＯＭ Especially this body-refining pill, which is very important for people who have just awakened their martial veins. It can greatly increase the speed of condensing internal strength and is extremely useful for the first few levels of the warrior realm.

"The first year of awakening the martial vein is the most important year for a warrior. I still remember when my father was alive, Zhao Lun awakened his martial veins and got a total of twelve body-refining pills, which not only greatly increased the speed of condensing internal strength, but also allowed him to enter the second level of Niujin in the shortest time. Zhao Tianle, why can I only get one?"

Ye Feng called him by his name!

Zhao Tianle said coldly: "Zhao Lun is Zhao Lun, you are you. Young Master Zhao Lun awakened five earth attribute martial veins at the age of seven. He has a talent of the middle grade of the Xuan level and has the potential to advance to the innate avenue. How can you, a waste with only one martial vein, compare with the young master?"

Zhao Yong flattered: "Young Master is the legitimate son of my Zhaojiazhuang. He inherited the strong martial arts talent of the owner of the manor. He is a young talent ranked among the top in the whole Bali City. Whether our Zhaojiazhuang can be more prosperous and stronger in the future depends on the young master alone."

Zhao Huo next to him also said: "To say something you don't like to hear, a nail on the young master's finger is ten times more important than the life of a waste like you. You are not comparable at all..."

Ye Feng shouted angrily, "Zhao Yong, when you awakened your martial veins, you also got four body refining pills. Zhao Huo, if I remember correctly, my father even rewarded you with six..."

This sentence made Zhao Yong and Zhao Huo stagnate.

Ye Tian was very caring and fair to the farmhands. He treated everyone equally, whether they were surnamed Ye or Zhao. Basically, everyone present had received his favor.

Zhao Tianle became angry and said unhappily: "The higher the talent, the more resources you get. You are a waste with only one martial vein. It's good enough to get a body-refining pill. Why don't you go back now?"

"Waste, trash, go away now."

"The steward is kind enough to give you a body-refining pill. If you keep complaining, you won't get one."

"Waste is asking for a beating. He keeps calling his father. Does he think this farm is still surnamed Ye?"

"What's the difference between a waste with only one martial vein and one who can't awaken a martial vein? The little waste was a waste before, and now he is a waste among wastes..."

For a while, rumors spread everywhere, such as Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, etc., and the insults became more and more harsh and shameless...

"My brother is not a waste!"

"Give us back the silver and pills we deserve." Hua Ling was extremely angry.

She worked hard to get up early in the morning to pick wild vegetables, and even couldn't bear to drink a bowl of porridge, but now, this group of wolf-like Zhao people wanted to embezzle what belonged to them and insulted her brother as a waste. Even though she was a weak woman, Hua Ling couldn't stand it anymore.

"Little girl, if he is not a waste, then who is? You will starve to death sooner or later if you follow him. Why don't you come to accompany our deacon and eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks in the future." Zhao Huo's face was full of lewdness.

The others laughed, Hua Ling's face flushed, and she clenched her fists. Not far behind her, none of the Zhao clan members who were watching were willing to help them.

The Zhao clan members wished Ye Feng would die, so why would they risk offending the deacon Zhao Tianle and speak for them at this moment?

"My brother is not a waste!"

Repeating this sentence, Hua Ling stared at Zhao Tianle like a tigress. Compared with the pot-bellied Zhao Tianle, her thin figure was like a kitten facing a fat cow, but Hua Ling's eyes shot out a trace of persistence. She pursed her lips tightly and did not retreat. There was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes - like some kind of beast.

It is hard to imagine that a weak little girl can burst out such a look.

Facing Hua Ling's stare, Zhao Tianle frowned. As the deacon of Zhaojiazhuang, he had not felt such provocation for a long time. If it weren't for the greed...

Humph...

"Little girl, this deacon is generous and forgives your recklessness this time. Whether your brother is a waste or not is not judged by your words. If you want to prove that you are not a waste, this deacon is willing to give you a chance."

Greedy eyes swept across Hua Ling's slightly upturned chest, and then Zhao Tianle became extremely sinister and stared at Ye Feng with ill intentions.

"What opportunity?" Ye Feng took a step forward and pulled Hua Ling back.

"This deacon can give you silver and body-refining pills, but in order to prove that you are not a waste, you must agree to one condition of this deacon..." Zhao Tianle paused, grinned and said loudly, "This condition is that in three days, you and Zhao Huo and others will go into the Great Black Forest to collect herbs."

Seeing that Ye Feng and Hua Ling changed color slightly, Zhao Tianle added, "Don't feel unfair, there is no absolute fairness in this world. If you want to gain something, you must pay. Master Zhao Lun is about to advance to the fifth level of Qi transformation. If you have no contribution to Zhuangzi, why should you get silver and pills? If you don't even have the courage to enter the Great Black Forest, it can only mean that you are indeed a waste. Get out of here as far as you can."

"Just remember one thing, the elixirs and silver are not free. This deacon does not need you to pick the most herbs, just half of Zhao Huo's is enough. If you can't even do this..." Zhao Tianle's eyes were sharp, and he shouted coldly, "Use your sister Hua Ling to pay off the debt!"

A leather bag flew out of Zhao Tianle's hand and landed in front of Ye Feng in the audience.

Ye Feng raised his head and stared at Zhao Tianle, who was like a weasel, without any fear in his eyes: "Hua Ling, let's go!"

"Yeah!" Hua Ling nodded after pursing her lips, picked up the leather bag and followed.

Behind him, Zhao Huo and others laughed unscrupulously...

"Go to the Great Black Forest to collect herbs? Haha, this loser definitely doesn't have the courage to do that..."

"The deacon's move is really great. The Great Black Forest is extremely dangerous. Even in the marginal areas, one must have the strength of a bull to have a chance of survival. Does this guy think that three body-refining pills can allow him to enter the bull within three days?"

"How is it possible? A loser with one martial vein can't condense internal strength in a year. It took me more than half a year to succeed and three years to enter the bull. I have three martial veins, and my training speed is much faster than this loser..."

Ye Feng looked calm, and he didn't look back.

He just clenched his fists, with a firm mind in his heart, "Just wait, I will not only come out by myself, but also make sure you can't come out..."