Leveling System of Acquiring Skill From Books

Ye Chen saw the subtle communication between the two and sneered in his heart.    

    

Did they really think he was at the Foundation Stage?    

    

Mo Feiyu said faintly, "Alright, you can go and cripple him. But you must be careful, don't kill Scholar Wei. "    

    

"No problem, I guarantee that he won't die."    

    

Luh Xinghe cautiously walked to the scholar's side. His eyes were filled with excitement, and his body was trembling.    

    

Mo Feiyu sneered in his heart when he saw how unbearable the scholar was.    

    

Of course, all of this was because of Ye Chen's pretense.    

    

Ye Chen said softly, "Don't blame me. I just want Judgement Association to be fair. If you don't say anything, I'll take it as you agreeing."    

    

"Cut the crap. Hurry up and cripple them." Mo Feiyu urged.    

    

"Alright, I understand."    

    

Ye Chen took a deep breath, and with his Foundation Stage level spirit energy, he quickly attacked the scholar's Dantian.    

    

Scholar Wei's eyes widened, and his face was filled with shock.    

    

"You..."    

    

Before he could finish his words, a flame like spirit energy spread up his abdomen and instantly burnt his throat.    

    

This time, he didn't want to speak anymore.    

    

Mo Feiyu laughed in his heart. This scholar's acting was quite similar, even the spirit energy in his body was broken.    

    

Scholar Wei kept making strange sounds, filled with despair.    

    

But all of this, Mo Feiyu attributed it to his acting.    

    

Ye Chen's actions were too obscure.    

    

Who would have thought that a Foundation Stage's spirit energy would be able to release such a huge amount of energy from Ye Chen's body!    

    

Ji Deming, who was standing at the side, furrowed his brows.    

    

He seemed to have discovered some clues.    

    

Luh Xinghe did not seem as simple as he looked.    

    

Mo Feiyu said, "This time, you can sign the contract again, right?"    

    

Ye Chen was satisfied. "No problem, let's sign it."    

    

Both of them signed a new contract. After confirming it dozens of times, Mo Feiyu finally felt at ease.    

    

Now, there should be no problem.    

    

"Alright, Deming, watch them continue to filter the disciples. I'll go back to the office first."    

    

"Okay, take care."    

    

"As for the scholar, let the service staff take him to treat his injuries later. "    

    

"Okay."    

    

After Mo Feiyu left, Ji Deming looked at Ye Chen, narrowed his eyes and said, "You really crippled him?"    

    

"That's right."    

    

Ye Chen did not hide anything. After all, paper could not wrap fire.    

    

However, Ji Deming couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.    

    

Ye Chen was merely a Foundation Stage, how could he cripple a Soul Formation Stage?    

    

Of course, everyone had their own secrets, and he wouldn't dig deeper into it.    

    

"How dare you hurt a minister in the Judgement Association?"    

    

"If we didn't prove it for you, you might have been the one to suffer."    

    

"What is your purpose? Tell me."    

    

Ye Chen said indifferently, "Let them out. Leave thirty of them here to pass the test. I want to enter the upper echelons of Judgement Association."    

    

"With just you?"    

    

"Of course. Didn't you want to be the lord? I can help you."    

    

If it was anything else, Ji Deming would believe it.    

    

But let him be the lord?    

    

That was wishful thinking.    

    

Even if Mo Feiyu could be promoted, that would be many years later.    

    

Unless Ye Chen could get rid of Mo Feiyu.    

    

Suddenly.    

    

His face was full of shock as he said in a low voice, "You aren't going to kill Mo Feiyu, are you?"    

    

"That's right, but I'm not the one who killed him, I'm the one who killed him for you." Ye Chen said with a sneer.    

    

"No. Mo Feiyu is my lord for more than ten years. I can't betray him."    

    

Ye Chen felt disdain in his heart.    

    

If the position of lord was placed in front of Ji Deming, he would not hesitate to agree.    

    

Ye Chen took out a black ball from the storage ring and said faintly, "Do you know the Holy Thunder?"    

    

"Are you talking about a one-time magic tool that is equivalent to the strongest attack of a Nascent Soul Stage? Is this the one in your hand?"    

    

"That's right."    

    

Ji Deming snorted coldly." You have really underestimated Mo Feiyu. Not to mention one Holy Thunder, even ten of them would not be enough to kill him."    

    

"I know. He is a Soul Formation Stage warrior. What about the 100 Holy Thunder and the Entrapment Formation Plate? "    

    

Ye Chen waved his hand, and a large batch of Holy Thunder appeared in front of Ji Deming.    

    

He was instantly dumbfounded, and he couldn't even say a word.    

    

This Holy Thunder was originally an inheritance item, and no one could create it anymore.    

    

Why did Ye Chen have so much in stock?    

    

There was also the Formation Plate. It was a legendary treasure.    

    

"I can kill him. But why should I believe you?"    

    

"Do you dare to kill him? Answer me quickly."    

    

In fact, Ye Chen could totally ignore Ji Deming. He would do this alone.    

    

It was just that his foundation was too shallow. Even if he killed Mo Feiyu, he wouldn't be able to sneak into the center of the upper echelons.    

    

But with Ji Deming as a cover, everything would become much smoother.    

    

Of course, if he talked too much nonsense, Ye Chen could still think of other ways. It would only be a waste of some time.    

    

As for why he didn't use his strength to kill Mo Feiyu, Ye Chen was afraid that Ji Deming would be afraid of his strength and be on guard against him.    

    

Ji Deming clenched his fists tightly. In fact, he really wanted to agree.    

    

However, he had never done such a big thing in his life, so he was more or less afraid of it.    

    

Moreover, he was also afraid that Ye Chen would frame him.    

    

After a long period of consideration, Ji Deming first deployed the divine sense to investigate the surroundings clearly. He confirmed that there was no recording equipment.    

    

Then he brought Ye Chen to a secret place and whispered, "Do you have a plan?"    

    

"Isn't it simple? Just tell him that I have other assets. Mo Feiyu is insatiably greedy. He will definitely ask me about it. When the time comes, we just need to set a trap and wait for him."    

    

"It's so hasty, can it be done?" Ji Deming asked in fear.    

    

"If you have the ability, say something that is not sloppy." Ye Chen said angrily.    

    

"I can't think of anything, but I promise to cooperate with you."    

    

Ji Deming was willing to risk everything for the position of the Lord. After all, this was the best opportunity in his life.    

    

"Alright. Prepare to release these people."    

    

"But not now, but at night."    

    

"No problem."    

    

Their agreement was officially reached.    

    

Ye Chen returned to the bulletproof glass. When he said that everyone could leave, he instantly became everyone's hero.    

    

"Big Brother Xinghe, you are really mighty."    

    

"That's right. You are the savior of all of us."    

    

"If I can really go out, I will definitely pay you a visit and write a report for you."    

    

Ye Chen shook his head. "You don't need to write a report. I never leave my name behind when doing good. Most people can leave, but thirty people must stay. Is there anyone who volunteered?"