People in practice, and young people, are very angry, and because of a few quarrels, Gao Fei and Feng Buping started a fight.

Facing Feng Buping who rushed over, Gao Fei was not afraid. He threw down the things in his hand and rolled up his sleeves and started to do it.

Feng Buping's cultivation was higher than Gao Fei, otherwise he would not have threatened to beat him so hard that he didn't even know him. He rushed towards Gao Fei like a bull, lowered his head, and ignored Gao Fei's fist hitting his shoulder, and his whole body hit Gao Fei.

The collision was so strong that Gao Fei flew out with a hundred faces, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He looked up slightly and looked at Gao Fei's miserable situation. A cold light flashed in Feng Buping's slender eyes. He grabbed a wooden hammer on the side, stepped forward and smashed Gao Fei's body two steps.

Although he was in a dry stand, Feng Buping was obviously a little bit sensible. He did not greet Gao Fei's head, and did not take the shovel beside the wooden hammer.

Even so, if Feng Buping continues to do this, Gao Fei will probably have to lie in the bed for at least a few months.

Just as the wooden hammer was about to hit Gao Fei, a wooden stick on the side came over to block the wooden hammer. Feng Buping's blow failed to hit Gao Fei.

It was Lin Feng who took action. He could not have been injured Gao Fei. He held a wooden stick and frowned and looked at Feng Buping in a deep voice: "It's time to stop. Now the first priority is to restore the square. You don't want to be punished by the sect, right?"

Lin Feng didn't want to make things worse, it would not do anyone's benefit. If it were the eldest son of Yecheng, he would probably have taken action regardless of it. But after coming to Taihua Sect, he had been in such a long time and knew that he was nothing and was much more low-key.

Feng Buping could not beat Lin Feng. He knew this himself. At this time, Lin Feng stopped him and looked in a certain direction.

Not far away, a young man in black looked here with his hands on his chest with interest. Facing Feng Buping's gaze, he nodded in slightest.

As if he had received the signal, Feng Buping smiled and removed the wooden hammer. When Gao Fei breathed a sigh of relief and Lin Feng thought that the matter was over, the wooden hammer in Feng Buping's hand suddenly smashed it down at Gao Fei again.

The Taihua Sect disciples who were watching this scene were slightly uproared. Isn’t this Feng Buping too unprotected?

Although the incident happened suddenly, Lin Feng still reacted. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and blocked Feng Buping's hammer, and even repelled it by opening two more meridians than the opponent.

He was about to pull Gao Fei with the flow, and Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Feng Buping, are you really not afraid of the deacon's punishment?"

"Lin Feng, do you think this is Yecheng? Who are you old?" Feng Buping sneered, stood firm and rushed over again to raise the wooden hammer to smash Gao Fei on the ground.

Lin Feng's face darkened. This was endless. He waved the wooden stick in his hand and hit Feng Buping, wanting to take him down to end the farce.

But just as Lin Feng took action, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with a wooden stick in his hand, blocking Lin Feng with a bang.

This person who appeared was the one Feng Buping looked at before.

He is about the same age as Lin Feng and his cultivation is about the same. His name is Zhao Shaoyang. After blocking Lin Feng, he chuckled and said, "Junior Brother Lin, since you are in such a good mood, then I'll have fun with you!"

As he said that, Zhao Shaoyang shook his wrist and waved the wooden stick to Lin Feng's head.

"Zhao Shaoyang, what do you mean?" Lin Feng asked coldly, but his movements were not vague. He avoided the opponent's attack and waved the wooden stick to fight back.

Feng Buping, who saw Lin Feng being blocked by Zhao Shaoyang, laughed and hit Gao Fei, who had just stood up with a wooden hammer in his hand.

Gao Fei resisted passively twice, and was hit on his shoulder with a hammer, and suffered a great loss with a muffled groan.

Lin Feng, who was fighting with Zhao Shaoyang, frowned. He had fought here, and it was during the mission, but why did no deacon come out to interfere?

His eyes flashed out of the corner of his eyes, and his heart sank. The deacon was in the distance, but he didn't look at this at all.

At this moment, he realized that Zhao Shaoyang seemed to have some kind of kinship with the deacon. No wonder the other party just didn't interfere at all. This was obviously trying to make himself and Gao Fei suffer a loss.

Where there are people, there is competition, and where there are competition, individuals cannot stand up and need to join in groups. Therefore, even if it is the outer sect of Taihua, thousands of disciples are divided into various groups, while Lin Feng and Zhao Shaoyang are the core of the two small groups respectively.

At this time, Lin Feng was stopped by Zhao Shaoyang, and Gao Fei suffered a great loss, indicating that other members of the small group led by Lin Feng could no longer sit still.

"Gao Fei, I'll help you"

"Feng Buping, don't bully people too much..."

Immediately, more than a dozen teenagers under the age of 20 stood up and rushed towards Gao Feifeng Buping.

"Do you want to bully the less?"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

More than a dozen people rushed out on the other side.

Then, the place was in chaos, and the number of people in the 20th or 30th was ganged up. At first, everyone was still a little restrained, but after getting angry, they didn't know who it was, so they picked up a tile and stuck it on someone's head. So the guy fell down with blood all over his head.

"Murdered..."

"Damn them!"

Therefore, because a little quarrel incident escalated, the people in the melee were not limited to fists and kicks, and they used whatever they could find, screaming and screaming and scolding one after another.

"Junior Brother Lin, these guys are bullying too much, let's help you..."

Someone shouted in the crowd, and then rushed out forty or fifty people to join the battle group. The newly joined were people from the various families in Yecheng who entered the Taihua Sect. They had their own groups. Seeing that Lin Feng and the others were at a disadvantage, how could they not help as fellow villagers?

Such a group of people appeared here, and Zhao Shaoyang was not without friends, and he rushed out.

The incident escalated again and became a melee between hundreds of people.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides called their friends and had nothing to do with each other. So, all the Taihua Sect disciples who were originally in the square stopped doing the work and joined the big melee.

The manager who was originally in charge of repairing the square was stunned at this moment. Everyone was fighting in groups, and things were no longer something he could control.

What should I do? If such a big thing happens, the superior will definitely blame himself.

Although this guy is in charge, his cultivation is not high and he is in a position of superiority based on his relationship. If he cannot get involved, he can only seek help from foreign players, so he goes to the inner gate to find his backer.

Although Lin Feng was in a melee, he was observing the overall situation. When he saw the manager leaving and knew that the matter was getting bigger, he said something to a young man, and the young man left in the chaos.

Although Lin Feng is just an outer disciple of Taihua Sect, his family has money and money leads the way. He still finds a few backers in Taihua Sect. If he doesn't pull the backers out now, the consequences may be unpredictable!

Fang Yu was thinking about the matter in the distance, but when he looked up, he found that there was a group fight in the square. He was immediately confused. What's going on?
Chapter completed!