Startled, he quickly took a step back and shouted:

"Who dares to scare me, Master Lei!"

Rainy Day frowned, staring at Lei Mengsha and said:

"What's going on, Lei Er? Have you gotten too cocky, or can't my fists beat you anymore? How dare you call yourself 'Master' in front of me?"

Lei Mengsha looked closely and realized that the person standing in front of him was Yu Tian. Upon hearing Yu Tian's words, he immediately put on a fawning expression and said with a smile:

"How could that be! I was talking about Brother Lei just now. I, Lei Mengsha, have always been a younger brother in front of you, Master Yu."

Looking at Lei Mengsha's fawning expression, Yu Tian nodded in satisfaction and then said:

"That's right. Actually, I came to ask you where Xiao Ruofeng's residence is?"

I need his help with something.

Lei Mengsha didn't find anything wrong with what Yu Tian said, and gave him the address without hesitation.

After silently noting down the address on a rainy day, he was about to turn and leave.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on the sack in Lei Mengsha's hand. An idea flashed through his mind, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Lei Mengsha:

"Can I borrow that sack you're carrying for a bit? I'll return it to you later."

Lei Mengsha followed his gaze and found that he was staring at the burlap sack he had prepared to use to store his books.

Without much thought, I readily handed it to Yutian, and said with a smile:

"Mr. Yu, you're being too polite. Just take it and use it."

Rainy day, he didn't stand on ceremony, took the sack, and then instantly disappeared from Lei Mengsha's sight.

The simple-minded Lei Mengsha watched Yu Tian leave with a sack, muttering to himself:

"Why would someone need a burlap sack in broad daylight? That's really strange."

However, he quickly stopped dwelling on the matter and turned to find Lao Wu, intending to discuss the cheating in the second round with him.

At that moment, Yu Tian, ​​carrying a sack, had arrived at the address that Lei Mengsha had given him.

After confirming that this was indeed Xiao Ruofeng's residence, Yu Tian did not hesitate to teleport inside.

His figure moved swiftly like a ghost, arriving in the blink of an eye at an elegant pavilion. There, he finally found his target—Xiao Ruofeng—in the gazebo below the pavilion.

Yu Tian keenly sensed his surroundings and was surprised to find that the nearest guard was actually a hundred feet away.

After simple calculations and judgment, he concluded:

"This period of time is enough for me to put a sack over my head and give Xiao Ruofeng a good beating, and no one will notice anything unusual."

Without hesitation, Yu Tian flashed and instantly appeared in the pavilion, standing behind Xiao Ruofeng.

Xiao Ruofeng immediately sensed the change in the airflow behind him, and a sense of alertness arose in his heart.

Just as he was about to make some resistance, everything suddenly went black before his eyes, followed by a sharp pain in his face.

He immediately realized that someone had put a sack over his head, and a fierce rage ignited in his heart.

"Damn it, I am the Ninth Prince of Beili! How dare someone lay a hand on me in my own residence? They're asking for trouble!"

Xiao Ruofeng was furious. He tried to use his internal energy to shatter the sack and launch a counterattack.

However, at that moment, he was suddenly struck hard in the stomach, and his internal energy was immediately sealed, making it impossible for him to use it.

Wearing a burlap sack over his head, he looked at Xiao Ruofeng, who was lying on the ground trying to circulate his internal energy, with a wicked grin, and thought to himself:

"Your master was quite ruthless when he beat me back then, and he even sealed my cultivation. You can forget about using your inner strength this time either."

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Chapter 56: Lei Er's Rare display of intelligence

Thinking of this, Yu Tian didn't say a word and started punching and kicking Xiao Ruofeng on the ground.

Xiao Ruofeng, who had been hit, screamed in pain:

"Who the hell is this?! Ouch! Damn it! If you dare, wait until I come out and I'll kill you."

Ouch! Stop hitting me! It hurts so much!

Ignoring Xiao Ruofeng's pleas for mercy, Yu Tian continued to punch and kick him.

After this continued for a full three minutes, the rain finally stopped, and he nodded in satisfaction.

Then he released the seal on Xiao Ruofeng's internal energy and disappeared instantly.

Xiao Ruofeng, who was in pain all over from the beating, suddenly felt that he could use his internal energy again. He quickly stood up and used his internal energy to shatter the sack that was covering him.

Immediately afterwards, he eagerly scanned his surroundings, trying to find the person who had put the sack over his head and beaten him.

However, in his haste, he accidentally used too much force, aggravating his wounds and causing him to gasp in pain.

At this moment, Xiao Ruofeng looked absolutely miserable!

His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes could barely open.

If you lift up his clothes, you can see that his whole body is covered with bruises.

Although Xiao Ruofeng was beaten beyond recognition, these were actually just superficial injuries. With the application of some ointment, he would recover in less than a month.

So here's the question: why didn't Yu Tian put a sack over the heads of others when he was beating them, but did it only to Xiao Ruofeng?

The reason is simple: after all, Xiao Ruofeng is a prince. If he were to openly enter the palace and beat him up, it would inevitably cause some trouble.

Moreover, Yu Tian and Ye Dingzhi are plotting how to kill Emperor Tai'an, so it's wiser for them to keep a low profile for now.

After teaching Xiao Ruofeng a lesson, Yu Tian's initial resentment towards Li Changsheng's beating dissipated considerably.

So, he returned to the villa with satisfaction and began to focus on cultivation and consolidating his realm.

Meanwhile, Lei Mengsha had already arrived at the villa of the fifth brother, Mo Chen.

As soon as Lei Mengsha entered the courtyard, she saw that the door to Mo Chen's room was open, and strange noises were coming from inside.

Lei Mengsha, intrigued, quickly walked over, pushed open the door, and took a look.

Mo Chen was sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a bottle of ointment and applying it to his eyes.

"Fifth Brother, what's wrong with you? Did you spar with Fourth Brother Liu again?" Lei Mengsha asked in surprise.

Upon hearing Lei Mengsha's voice, Mo Chen raised his head, revealing a swollen red eye and a face covered in bruises.

He glared at Lei Mengsha and said irritably, "What's with the sparring!"

Looking at Mo Chen's expression, Lei Mengsha became even more puzzled.

If he hadn't sparred with Liu Laosi, how could he have ended up like this?

So he pressed, "What exactly happened? Who beat you up like this?"

Upon hearing Lei Mengsha's question, Mo Chen's resentment erupted like a volcano.

He clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth:

"You might not believe it, but I was cultivating in my room when a powerful, handsome guy in black suddenly appeared and started beating me up without saying a word."

After hitting him, he even told me not to blame him, saying it was all because our master bullied him first. What kind of behavior is that?

Lei Mengsha frowned upon hearing Mo Chen's words, her heart filled with doubt and confusion.

He knew that with Mo Chen's strength, anyone who could beat him to this extent must be extraordinary.

Moreover, the other party actually claimed that they hit people because of their master.

After pondering for a moment, Lei Mengsha immediately recalled the rainy day she had witnessed earlier.

After all, not many people are capable of doing something like this, and he seemed to be dressed in black today, so he said directly:

"I think I know who hit you."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chen became extremely agitated, his eyes flashing with anger, and he asked urgently:

"Lei Er, you know? Then tell me who it is, I must avenge this!"

Lei Mengsha looked at the agitated Mo Chen, silently mourned for him for a second, and then slowly said:

"The number one master of the Southern Manual, the disciple of Yu Shengmo, the Demon Sword Immortal."

Upon hearing the words "Demon Sword Immortal," Mo Chen's excited expression vanished instantly, replaced by a look of confusion and bewilderment.

His eyes widened, and he muttered to himself, "Ah! The Demon Sword Immortal! How could it be him?"

Seeing the confusion on Mo Chen's face, Lei Mengsha nodded slightly and said firmly:

"It must be him. He lives in the school now, and I just saw him. He was dressed in black today."

Upon hearing this, Mo Chen's expression instantly fell, and he muttered:

"What kind of logic is this? How could a Demon Sword Immortal of the Great Freedom Realm attack someone like me who is only at the Free and Unfettered Realm?"

And not only did they attack, but they also resorted to despicable tactics like sneak attacks—it's utterly shameless!

Lei Mengsha, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement after hearing this:

"He is truly shameless."

I remember that I also encountered his wickedness not long ago when I was in Zishan City.

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