267: C267 Too Fragile

C267 Too Fragile

"Impudent! Why are you talking to Mr. Ding?" Hearing Feng Jing's words, Old Family Head's face instantly changed as he scolded, "How could you even figure out Mr. Ding's strength?!"

The Feng Family's Old Family Head's heart was filled with disappointment. He had long since witnessed Ding Yi's capabilities and knew that Ding Yi was definitely not inferior to Martial Arts Master. Now that Feng Jing had challenged Ding Yi, wasn't that just courting death?

Feng Jing's strength hadn't even reached Peak Of Fighter Stage and he wouldn't even have the strength to fight back against Ding Yi.

"Old Ancestor, I'm not convinced!" Feng Jing gritted his teeth.

Normally, the ancestor and the Patriarch favored him the most, but as the representative of the younger generation of the Feng Family, his strength had also reached the eighth level of the Fighter 8-dan. He had really fought for the face of the Feng Family.

Also, Feng Jing has a strong combat ability and rich combat experience. Normally, when he fights with his peers, he never loses even a single move. Therefore, he has long regarded the position of the hunting team's leader as his.

To this end, he even put in a lot of hard work and studied the literature on the previous years' hunting experiences, swearing to lead the Feng Family team into the finals. However, what he didn't expect was that Ding Yi would suddenly appear out of thin air and take over his position as captain.

"What do you want to compete for?" Ding Yi raised his eyelids and said indifferently to Feng Jing.

"Let's see who is stronger!" Upon hearing Ding Yi's words, before the Feng Family's Old Family Head could say anything, Feng Jing arrogantly looked at Ding Yi and said, "Since you've just arrived, I won't bully you. Fighters must first train their muscles and skin.

"Nonsense!" Old Family Head scolded with a frown.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked in with two people. He first glanced at Ding Yi, but he wasn't surprised, and then walked towards Old Family Head in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. He cupped his hands and bowed, "Dad, I heard you found a helper from outside?"

"I heard what Jing`er said just now. Since Jing`er wants to compete, why did you stop her?" The middle-aged man looked at Ding Yi with a smile.

As his voice faded, Old Family Head immediately frowned. The old butler standing beside him was even more anxious. He looked at the middle-aged man, but when he looked at Ding Yi, he could not see the old butler's eyes.

"Greetings, Patriarch!" When they saw the middle-aged man, Feng Jing and the others' faces were filled with fanaticism.

This middle-aged man was the current head of the Feng family, the son of the old man. His name was Feng Zuoyao.

Feng Zuoyao was not only the Patriarch of the Feng Family, he was also one of the three great experts of the Feng Family. Other than his father and Hall Of Punishment Feng Liu, Feng Zuoyao was considered strong.

Ding Yi's eyes flashed as he looked at Feng Zuoyao. Ever since he came in, Ding Yi had noticed that Feng Zuoyao's martial arts realm was actually Martial Arts Master. However, his momentum was a bit weaker and he probably evolved through the Strange Fruit.

"Looks like the change in Northern Realm has a huge impact on the overall strength of the Northern Realm." Ding Yi thought to himself in his heart, although the strength that the Strange Fruit s have evolved to is not as solid as the foundation that they themselves have, quantitative changes can produce qualitative changes. Once Evolver has increased in number, the overall strength of his Northern Realm will definitely reach a new high!

"Little brother, how should I address you?" Feng Zuoyao looked at Ding Yi with a smile. Clearly, he had not heard about Ding Yi causing a ruckus at Hall Of Punishment. Otherwise, he would not have agreed so easily to Feng Jing's duel with Ding Yi.

Ding Yi glanced at him, then looked at Feng Jing and said indifferently, "If you want to compete, then go ahead. I'm not interested in the position of captain, but I don't like others bragging in front of me."

"How dare you say I'm bragging!" Hearing Ding Yi's words, Feng Jing's face changed.

He gritted his teeth as he pointed at Ding Yi, his face alternating between red and white. He scolded, "I'll see if you can still smile later on. I, the Patriarch, would like to request a fight with him!"

"Good!" "Since that's the case, I shall make the decision to allow the two of you to compete." At this point, Feng Zuoyao revealed a smile and said lightly, "Go to our Martial Arts Practice Field and use the Strength Measuring Rock as the foundation to see who is stronger!"

"Father, please come with us to the Martial Arts Practice Field to have a look." With that, Feng Zuoyao looked at his father and said with a smile.

Hearing Feng Zuoyao's words, his father, Feng Chenglin's face became a bit unnatural. He coldly snorted and got up to walk outside. However, he was actually sneering in his heart, how are you going to deal with this later!

Although Feng Zuoyao had handed over the position of Patriarch to him over the years, his actions did not make Feng Chenglin very satisfied. Sometimes, there were even some matters where they diverged from each other, and these two years, Feng Zuoyao actually began to overrule his authority, causing his prestige in the Feng family to get worse and worse.

If not for the Old Ancestor's status and position, coupled with the fact that his strength had also reached Martial Arts Master's realm, the entire Feng family would probably not be under his control.

This time, he was using Ding Yi to suppress Feng Zuoyao's anger. Thinking of this, Feng Chenglin suddenly felt joy in his heart. It was a wise choice for him to invite Ding Yi back.

Furthermore, he was very clear that Ding Yi looked to be in his twenties and could defeat Feng Liu, who had already reached Martial Arts Master's level. This kind of strength and talent was not something ordinary people could compare with.

Soon, they arrived at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds.

"Brother Ding, don't mind me." Feng Chenglin said helplessly as he patted Ding Yi's shoulder.2

He had already seen through the subtle relationship between Feng Chenglin and his son Feng Zuoyao. Although it seemed to be friendly and harmonious, in reality, they were fighting openly and secretly. However, Ding Yi couldn't figure out why Feng Chenglin was fighting with his son.

No matter how powerful he was now, once the sun set in the west and his legs stomped on the ground, wouldn't he still have to keep his son?

Thinking of this, Ding Yi shook his head. He looked at Feng Zuoyao and the others in the training field and asked, "How do we compete?"

"This is a Strength Measuring Rock from our Feng Family. Each one has a different density and each piece can withstand a different strength. Using this as the standard, let's see which one of you has the stronger strength!" Feng Zuoyao raised the grey water caltrop stone in his hand and squeezed hard. Immediately, the grey water caltrop stone made a sound as if it couldn't bear the pressure and cracks began to appear.

"That's right, let's compare it with a Strength Measuring Rock. It's fair and just, what do you think?" Although Feng Jing said that, he was secretly happy inside. He had always used his strength to grow. On the other hand, Ding Yi had a slender and thin body, so his strength probably wasn't that great.

Ding Yi didn't say anything and walked into the training field. He looked at the rocks on the ground and picked out a grey rhomboid stone that was laughing out loud. Ding Yi squeezed lightly and he already knew the strength of the rock.

"This rock is too brittle." Ding Yi looked up at the crowd and said.

"What?" You actually said that our Strength Measuring Rock is too weak! "

"I think he must be bragging. This Strength Measuring Rock is incomparably hard. If one's strength can't reach that boundary, then they absolutely can't break it!"

"Hmph, I want to see how many pieces he can crush later!"

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