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Upon seeing this, the dozen or so disciples were filled with faith and shouted in unison.

"Oh? Elder Dog? That's quite something."

A mocking smile crept across Yang Feng's lips as he spoke.

"You brat, are you courting death?!" Hearing his mocking voice, Elder Gou was instantly enraged. A powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, clearly displaying his mid-stage Xuan rank. His palm transformed into a blade, charging horizontally straight at Yang Feng.

"This person is truly ignorant and arrogant. Just because he's a little stronger, he dares to force his way into our Liuli Sect and even dares to insult Elder Gou. Isn't he courting death?" Among the dozen or so disciples, a female disciple with eyes full of faith suddenly spoke up.

Yang Feng's eyes were like ancient wells, but the corners of his mouth curled up even deeper. His aura exploded in an instant, and spiritual energy bathed his body, emitting a faint white light. He raised his hand and directly grabbed Yang Feng's palm.

"What—" Everyone was stunned. How could this be? Elder Gou's attack was blocked, and so easily at that!

"How is this possible? How could you possibly...?"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful force coming from his hand, sending him flying backward.

Like a kite with a broken string, it landed right in front of Leng Feng and the others who had just come out.

"Elder Gou Yue?!"

The four elders exclaimed in surprise.

Leng Feng frowned even more deeply, his eyes fixed on Yang Feng, who was walking slowly from the sect square, as if he were strolling leisurely in a courtyard.

"Who is the leader of this sect?"

Yang Feng walked to within about five meters of them, paused, and suddenly asked.

"It's me." Leng Feng stared intently at Yang Feng, his voice filled with anger. "Who exactly are you, and why did you trespass into the Liuli Sect?"

Before he could speak, Gou Yue, who had staggered to his feet, trembling slightly and with his eyes blazing with fury, blurted out:

"Sect Master, why waste words with this man? How many villains have broken into our Glazed Tile Sect before? They were all killed by us! Now that all six of us are together, even that notorious thief from before would surely perish if he came to our sect!"

Yang Feng lowered his head slightly, looking at his white casual shoes, and couldn't help but chuckle. This old man was far too confident.

We still have high-tech trump cards up our sleeves.

"Master, please stop fighting. This brother has saved us twice." At this moment, Murong Tian quickly came to Leng Feng's side and said.

"You mean he saved you twice?"

Leng Feng turned his head and saw his most proud disciple. His brows relaxed slightly, but his tone carried a hint of doubt.

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 163 Requires Two Treasures

“Yes, Master, he saved us twice. Here’s what happened—”

Murong Tian glanced at Yang Feng, whose face remained calm, then turned to Leng Feng and recounted what had happened earlier.

After listening, Leng Feng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he asked, "Tian'er, do you think his strength is really at the early stage of the Profound Rank, or even at the peak of the Profound Rank?"

The elders, including Gou Yue, looked at each other for a long time, realizing that if they really fought this young man, they would likely suffer heavy losses.

Moreover, this boy is still very young. If we don't stop and kill him now, the Glazed Tile School will suffer a severe revenge from him sooner or later.

Leng Feng's expression changed slightly, becoming somewhat unpleasant. He looked at the five elders, but they did not respond.

They were also hesitant.

"Alright, young brother, considering you saved our Glazed Tile Sect disciples, we'll call it even for what happened earlier—your forced entry into our sect and the injury to our disciples."

Leng Feng hesitated for a moment, sighed inwardly, then turned his gaze to Yang Feng and slowly said:

"We can let you leave here. Go!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng raised an eyebrow, his deep and cold eyes fixed on Leng Feng, and said:

"Excuse me, but I've saved your sect's disciples twice. Do you think I did it for nothing? Besides, did I harm your disciples? They were the ones who rushed up to attack me. Am I not allowed to defend myself?"

"You...you're shameless." At this moment, Yi Ruo, who was behind, ran to Leng Feng and the five elders, her beautiful eyes filled with anger, and said:

"If you hadn't forced your way into our Glazed Tile School, would my fellow disciples have attacked you?!"

"yes!"

The surrounding disciples nodded repeatedly, their eyes all focused on Yang Feng, and they discussed among themselves.

"If you hadn't forced your way into our Glazed Tile School and even attacked our senior brother who was guarding the gate, would we have been hostile towards you?"

"That's right, I've never seen such a shameless person before. Are all people in the city this uncivilized? I'm so glad I didn't choose to go down the mountain; it seems like that was the right choice!"

"Quiet!" Leng Feng shouted at the disciples around him, his eyes flashing with a hint of killing intent as he looked at Yang Feng, though he didn't show it clearly.

Immediately, he said to Yang Feng, "Alright! Then what do you suggest we do?"

Yang Feng coldly glanced at the group of disciples around him. If he hadn't been wary of the six old men in front of him, he would have already started a massacre. He then said:

“I have saved your sect’s disciples twice, so I want your sect to give me two treasures.”

What!

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