The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Seeing that the owner's face had changed, Feng Ting laughed: "Master, please come to the inner room for a chat."

"Alright." The manager nodded and followed Feng Ting into the hall.

Seeing that, everyone in the courtyard was surprised, they did not know why Master suddenly grew closer to Feng Ting.

Even if there was an opportunity, the people of Night Sea Sect still felt uneasy. They looked at the closed door and waited anxiously.

Very quickly, the doors of the hall opened and Feng Ting and the manager walked out.

The head said to the butler, "Go back first."

"Yes, Master." Even though the butler did not understand the reason, he still had to obey orders happily. With a wave of his hand, the twenty odd guangling garden guards left the courtyard.

Master looked at Feng Ting for some unknown reason before walking towards the door as well.

At least for this moment, they had avoided the fate of being chased away.

"Master, do they have an invitation letter?" Bai Shuo, who was standing at the door and watching the show, looked at the manager with a puzzled expression.

The main task seemed to have not seen Bai Shuo, but asked the butler beside him: "Butler, is the time for number nine up yet?"

"There's still a quarter of an hour." Butler replied.

"Those invited geniuses are about to arrive. Clean up the courtyard as soon as possible." The manager said as he walked past Bai Shuo.

"Yes." Butler immediately agreed.

Bai Shuo looked at the manager's back as he left. He was confused, as he didn't understand why the situation would change so quickly.

The butler said to Bai Shuo solemnly: "Young Master Bai, please clean up."

Bai Shuo frowned, his face filled with anger, but he did not dare get angry with the butler.

He turned his head to look at the people in the eighth courtyard. All those pairs of eyes were looking at him, full of mockery and amusement.

"Young Master, let's go back." Yu Zhanyan said in a low voice.

"Damn it!" Bai Shuo scolded her, turned and left.

Yu Zhanyan took a glance at the people in the courtyard and also frowned with a baffled expression.

Ding Chundong quickly closed the courtyard door, turned and looked at Feng Ting, then laughed: "Junior Brother, do we not need to leave?"

"I'm not sure." Feng Ting casually replied.

"Why not?" Ding Chundong was puzzled.

"Senior Brother Ding, you can't say for sure. In other words, you might not have to leave, but you might have to." Feng Ting replied.

Ding Chundong hurriedly said: "Junior Brother, if we still want to leave, that Bai Shuo fellow will still cause trouble for us."

Feng Ting looked at Ding Chundong playfully: "Now you don't mind how expensive this place is?"

"Junior Brother, you're teasing me again." Ding Chundong's face revealed an awkward expression.

Everyone laughed. When they first came here, everyone thought it was too expensive. But everyone also felt that maybe the Junior Brother had paid an even more expensive price in exchange for such a change.

Feng Ting said to everyone: "Just now, that guy from next door was watching us bustle with excitement, now we should also watch their liveliness as well."

"Alright." Chu Zhongqiu was the first to agree.

Therefore, everyone from Night Sea Sect went up to the fake mountain in the courtyard. Ding Chundong even moved a chair over to Feng Ting, and a few of them sat or stood there to watch the scene next door.

Although there was still a bit of time left, the neighboring yard was already beginning to move.

Although they had only lived here for three days, other than Bai Shuo's one master, there were still five or six other servants.

The people from the No.9 Courtyard also noticed that there were people watching, but the rest were alright. Bai Shuo was immediately angered to the point that his face became pale, and ordered people to hurry up and pack up.

However, he could not leave in an instant. Facing the gazes of the onlookers, Bai Shuo could not take it anymore. He walked out of the ninth courtyard and rushed to the gate of the eighth courtyard.

"Junior Brother, he's here." Ding Chundong was a little worried.

"Come on." Feng Ting laughed casually.

"Bang."

The gate of the eighth courtyard opened, and Bai Shuo walked in. He pointed at Feng Ting and shouted: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Feng Ting smiled slightly: "You want to challenge me? But this is the guangling garden, so private duels are not allowed. "

"Then we'll go to the Hall of Saints to fight."

"You are about to move away? How are you qualified to enter the spirit rank hall?" Feng Ting laughed.

Hearing that, Bai Shuo's face became ugly, he pointed at Feng Ting and said: Then we'll go out and fight.

"It's too much trouble to go out and fight. You won't be able to use the second move even if you're dealt with. "

As Feng Ting spoke, his figure exploded as he pounced towards Bai Shuo. He executed One Word Collapsing Fist and smashed towards Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo really did not think that Feng Ting could fight as he pleased. He did not have the time to pull out the heart cutting sword, so he could only subconsciously raise his hand to block.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

With the seven stages of strength, he attacked consecutively and directly rushed towards Bai Shuo's body.

Ten-odd days ago, Feng Ting's strength of seven stages was already enough to force Bai Shuo back, let alone the fact that Bai Shuo wasn't prepared for it at all.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Bai Shuo was sent flying. This time, he flew even further than he had flown for more than ten days. He flew straight to the entrance of the courtyard and flew directly to the grass outside the courtyard.

Feng Ting quickly followed and stood in front of Bai Shuo.

"Don't worry about hurting my young master."

Yu Zhanyan also flew over. He thought that since Feng Ting still wanted to attack, his spirit energy lance would stab towards Feng Ting's back.

Feng Ting's waist shook, the illusory wing vibrated, and he quickly dodged the attack.

Yu Zhanyan walked in front of Bai Shuo and supported him up, asking: "Young Master, are you alright?"

"I'm fine." Although Bai Shuo said that he was fine, his pale white face betrayed him.

Feng Ting looked at Bai Shuo, and said coldly: "If you weren't wearing the precious armor, this punch of mine would have taken your life."

"Brat, don't even think about … "Cough, cough, cough." Bai Shuo started to cough.

"Young master, let's go."

"Yu Zhanyan... Help me kill him. " Bai Shuo did not want to leave.

"Young Master, this is guangling garden." Yu Zhanyan explained.

Bai Shuo was furious: "guangling garden only allows him to hit me, are we not allowed to?"

"Young master …"

Bai Shuo shouted angrily: "Am I still your young master? Kill him! "

Yu Zhanyan looked at Feng Ting with difficulty, he had already seen the guards flying over from afar.

Just at that moment, Feng Ting laughed coldly, and suddenly made his move. Although it only took him a short time to calm down the surging spiritual energy, he still had some energy since he had only used seven levels of energy earlier, and his limit was eight levels, which was why he had so much energy left.

This time, he used his full strength, displaying eight levels of power.

No one would have thought that Feng Ting would actually make a move again. This was within the guangling garden, and private duels were not allowed.

Yu Zhanyan didn't expect it even more. Furthermore, he was supporting Bai Shuo, so if he dodged such a ferocious attack, he would definitely injure his young master. He could only raise his hand to block.

"Bang, bang, bang …"

Eight layers of strength came crashing down like mountains and seas. When Yu Zhanyan faced this power, he knew that it was stronger than this for more than ten days.

He quickly channeled the Spiritual Strength in his body, causing it to explode on the surface of his body. At the same time, he flew backwards in retreat.

Last time, he had successfully resolved one of Feng Ting's full-force strikes, but at that time, Feng Ting had not managed to cultivate to the eighth stage of the One Word Collapsing Fist.

This time, even if his reaction was fast enough, his response was outstanding. However, dragging a young master was unavoidable.

"Whoosh."

The last of that power unavoidably smashed into Yu Zhanyan's body. He suddenly felt the Spiritual Strength tremble, as one of its important meridians was sealed.

Bai Shuo, who was already injured, was unavoidably affected. Once again, he was injured with blood trickling down the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the four guards had also arrived. Seeing this scene, they all personally witnessed the transformation that the Master had into this youth named Feng Ting and felt that this youth should be someone with a powerful background. So they all looked at Bai Shuo and Yu Zhanyan, and shouted angrily, "Could it be that you all don't know that this is the guangling garden?"

Although the guards were targeting Bai Shuo and Yu Zhanyan, Feng Ting still nonchalantly said: "It's them who are knocking on my door, I have to be on guard."

Shouldn't you be leaving the guangling garden? One of the guards glared at Bai Shuo.

The other guard became even more domineering. "If you don't leave soon, don't blame me for being impolite."

Although these four guards were only Origin Opening Primary Grade s, they represented guangling garden, Guanling Academy. Bai Shuo and Yu Zhanyan did not dare to refute.

"Leave immediately."

"Alright."

Yu Zhanyan immediately agreed. Because one of his meridians was sealed, the Spiritual Strength in his body did not flow well.

Fortunately, the other two followers came over and supported Yu Zhanyan and Bai Shuo towards the ninth courtyard.

Feng Ting smiled and said to the four guards: "The four of you dare to fight in the guangling garden, are you going to let them go just like that?"

"Although their fault is them, they are already injured. Let's just forget about it." One of the guards said.

"Isn't this too casual?" Feng Ting said.

The four guards were put in a difficult position. According to the rules, both sides would be punished. However, this youth seemed to be very close to the main boss, so it wasn't good for them to recklessly punish him. If he were to punish Number Nine alone, it would seem that he would be too biased.

At that moment, the butler arrived.

The four guards immediately reported to the butler that Bai Shuo had come over to look for trouble and was injured by Feng Ting.

The battlefield was right in front of the gate of yard number 8. It was still reasonable to say that number nine had come to cause trouble.

The butler's style of doing things was much more magnanimous than the four guards, and was direct enough, he immediately said to Feng Ting: "I'll make them apologize to the young master in front of the four of you, and accompany the young master for another two thousand taels of amethyst. Is the young master satisfied with this?"

"That's more like it." Feng Ting expressed that it was acceptable.

"Young Master, please go back for a moment." the butler said.

"Alright."

The people of Night Sea Sect watched the whole scene from the door. When they heard that two thousand amethyst s could be given as compensation even after beating someone up, they were all overjoyed and beaming with joy.

Even the quiet and elegant Xin Ceng Nu had smiled at Feng Ting.

Everyone invited Feng Ting into the courtyard and invited him to sit, then served him like a lord.

Not long later, the butler brought Yu Zhanyan here.

Yu Zhanyan's sealed meridians had already been opened by his companions, but his damaged meridians had not recovered so quickly. He had to come over to apologize, which caused his face to look even more pale.

He bowed and said, "Young Master Feng, please forgive my offense just now."

"It's good that you know you're wrong." Feng Ting said casually.

"This is just a small token of my appreciation, please accept it." Yu Zhanyan passed Feng Ting a set of amethyst card.

"Alright, let's just forget about it." Feng Ting received the amethyst card.

"Young Master Feng, I won't disturb you any further."

"Go."

Yu Zhanyan bowed to the butler again and then left.