Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 15980

Chapter 15978 Revenge

Bang! Wu Lingfeng smashed a table in his room to pieces. He gritted his teeth, his eyes seemingly spitting fire, and squeezed out a few words: “Wu Changling, don’t make me wait for my chance, or you’ll be dead.”

Wu Lingfeng knew he was in danger this time, because this mission was too dangerous. But he also knew he still had a sliver of hope: to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger could he have a chance to survive.

But how could he become stronger? Wu Lingfeng took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. Then, he thought of a plan, and a smile appeared on his face. He then walked out and quickly arrived at Area Seven. He slowly wandered around Area Seven, and soon he saw Wu Changfeng. Wu Changfeng was talking to two outer disciples. Those two outer disciples were obviously his lackeys, bowing deeply in front of him.

Wu Lingfeng looked at Wu Changfeng’s appearance, then sneered. He wiped his face, and in the next moment, his appearance changed completely. Wu Lingfeng walked forward with his head down, pretending not to see Wu Changfeng.

He quickly walked up behind Wu Changfeng, almost bumping into him. He stopped abruptly and silently walked to the side.

“Stop.” As Wu Lingfeng expected, Wu Changfeng spoke. Wu Lingfeng had already guessed he would speak. Wu Changfeng was extremely arrogant; otherwise, he wouldn’t have clashed with Wu Lingfeng at the outer sect disciple management office. Therefore, Wu Changfeng would definitely not let his actions go unpunished.

Wu Lingfeng had already concealed his cultivation level, changed his appearance, and kept his head down, so it was normal for Wu Changfeng not to recognize him—which was exactly what he wanted.

Wu Lingfeng heard Wu Changfeng’s voice, but he didn’t stop, continuing to walk forward with his head down.

“I told you to stop, didn’t you hear me?” Wu Changfeng said, reaching out to grab Wu Lingfeng. This wasn’t a simple grab; he was using a grappling technique. If Wu Changfeng actually caught him, he was in for a rough time.

Seeing his opponent’s move, a cold glint flashed in Wu Lingfeng’s eyes. He swiftly swung his hand, grabbing Wu Changfeng’s wrist. Then he turned to look at Wu Changfeng and asked, “What do you want?” At this moment, he still hadn’t revealed his true appearance, nor had he shown Wu Changfeng his strength.

Wu Changfeng’s wrist was grabbed, but his expression was not good. He looked at Wu Lingfeng and said, “What are you doing? You almost bumped into me just now, didn’t you see? I called you, didn’t you hear me? Now you dare to fight back, don’t you recognize me?”

Wu Lingfeng looked at Wu Changfeng’s appearance and said in a deep voice, “I didn’t bump into you, but you came up to me with a grappling technique. Isn’t that a bit too much?”

Wu Changfeng sneered, “Too much? I don’t think it’s too much at all.” After saying that, he flipped his wrist, trying to grab Wu Lingfeng’s wrist in return.

Wu Lingfeng smiled slightly at his actions, then exerted force, and Wu Changfeng immediately felt his body go limp. He couldn’t muster any strength, causing his expression to change. He immediately looked at Wu Lingfeng and said, “What do you want? Let me tell you, you’d better let me go, or you’ll be sorry.”

Wu Lingfeng laughed loudly, and then his aura instantly reached the level of a throne-level being. At the same time, he regained his original appearance. He looked at Wu Changfeng and sneered, “Junior Brother Wu, we meet again. You’re still as arrogant as ever.”

As soon as Wu Changfeng saw that it was Wu Lingfeng, he instantly understood why Wu Lingfeng had done this. His expression changed, and he immediately gritted his teeth and said, “Wu Lingfeng, you’d better let me go, or I guarantee you won’t have a good time.”

“I’ve seen your tricks before, but this time you’re the one who provoked me. I’m an inner disciple, and you, an outer disciple, dare to attack me? You really have a lot of nerve.” After saying this, Wu Lingfeng revealed a cold smile, and then he continued, “So it’s not too much for me to teach you a lesson today, is it?” After saying that, Wu Lingfeng punched Wu Changfeng in the face. Wu Changfeng’s head was knocked to the side, and he immediately became dizzy. But that wasn’t the end. Wu Lingfeng’s fists didn’t stop. He punched Wu Changfeng’s face again and again. He didn’t hit anywhere else, just Wu Changfeng’s face. He kept hitting Wu Changfeng’s face, punch after punch. Before long, Wu Changfeng passed out. His face was swollen up and had turned bluish-purple, as if he had been kicked by a disfigured foot.

Wu Lingfeng hit him for a while before stopping. He then released Wu Changfeng’s wrist, glanced at the two men standing to the side, too afraid to move, and chuckled, “Carry him away.” He stood up and turned to leave.

After Wu Lingfeng left, the two cultivators went to Wu Changfeng, lifted him up, and ran. They arrived at Wu Changfeng’s room shortly after. One of them immediately took out a pill and, with a pained expression, fed it to Wu Changfeng. While not a particularly precious pill, it was still a valuable item for an outer sect disciple with limited income.

The two men then watched Wu Changfeng for a while before he groaned. His eyelids twitched, and he clearly tried to open his eyes, but they were so swollen that he could barely open them. At that moment, one of them spoke up, “Senior Brother Wu, are you alright? Do you have any medicine? We just gave you a pill, but it seems the one we used wasn’t very good. If you have any medicine, take one right away; it might help.”

Wu Changfeng was still a little dizzy, but he heard what the other person said. He slowly nodded, then moved his hand, and a bottle appeared in his hand. He mumbled, “Feed me a pill.” His face was so swollen that he could barely speak, but the two men understood what he meant—they wanted them to feed him a pill.

One of them immediately poured out a pill and fed it directly to Wu Changfeng. Wu Changfeng’s lips were also very swollen, but he still swallowed the pill. After a while, he finally let out a long breath, and the swelling on his face had actually subsided somewhat. At least he could see his surroundings clearly again, and his dizziness had subsided.

Wu Changfeng glanced around, then straightened up, opened the door, and went inside. The two men followed. Once inside, Wu Changfeng looked at them and asked, “Who will blame you for this? Did you encounter anyone on your way back?”

His face was still badly swollen, and his words were somewhat unclear, but the two men understood his meaning. He was asking if they had encountered anyone on their return.

One of them immediately replied, “No, we didn’t encounter anyone.”

Wu Changfeng nodded and said, “Go ahead and leave.” The two men immediately understood that he was telling them to leave. They acknowledged, bowed to Wu Changfeng, and left.

After they left, a vicious glint flashed in Wu Changfeng’s eyes. He muttered, “Wu Lingfeng, I want you dead!” By the end, he was gritting his teeth, but then a look of extreme pain appeared on his face. His teeth had been loosened by Wu Lingfeng, and gritting them was incredibly painful, hence his expression.

Feeling the pain on his face, Wu Changfeng became even angrier. He wanted to roar, but opening his mouth caused him pain as well. Finally, in a fit of rage, he kicked a chair in his room, smashing it to pieces. Then he smashed everything else in his room that he could find.

Only after smashing everything did he feel a little better. He then immediately went to his meditation room and took some more pills, hoping to recover quickly.

At the same time, he also wanted to check if he had suffered any more serious injuries or internal injuries. After checking, he became even angrier. He had no internal injuries; only his face was injured, and the rest of his body was unharmed.

He understood that this was Wu Lingfeng’s revenge, but he couldn’t retaliate yet. At least, he couldn’t retaliate on his own, because the Qingyang Sect had a rule that outer disciples must respect inner disciples. If an outer disciple dared to disrespect an inner disciple, they would be punished.

Today, he fell into Wu Lingfeng’s trap and attacked him immediately. Although he didn’t actually injure Wu Lingfeng, he did attack him, so Wu Lingfeng’s retaliation was entirely justified. No matter where you look at the story, he’s in the wrong. Wu Lingfeng set a trap for him, but if he weren’t so arrogant, he wouldn’t have fallen for it. So even if he reported it to the sect, they wouldn’t stand up for him.

Although Wu Changfeng is arrogant, he’s not stupid. He knows perfectly well that he can’t do anything right now; it’s best not to act recklessly, otherwise he’ll be the one who suffers. So he’s waiting. He’ll wait until his face recovers before going to his brother and demanding that he avenge him. He won’t be able to sleep until he gets his revenge.

Wu Changfeng’s facial injuries didn’t fully heal until the next day. Although the swelling had subsided, his face still had some bruises. But Wu Changfeng couldn’t wait any longer; he had to see his brother and make him teach Wu Lingfeng a lesson. Otherwise, he’d be suffocating with anger.

Wu Changfeng cast an illusion spell on his face, then opened the door and walked out. As soon as he stepped out, he saw a cultivator strolling leisurely in front of him, looking incredibly relaxed. Seeing the cultivator’s back, Wu Changfeng became furious and immediately shoved him, saying, “Move aside.”

But to his surprise, the moment his hand touched the cultivator’s shoulder, his wrist was grabbed. That familiar feeling made Wu Changfeng’s heart skip a beat. The next moment, when the person turned around, Wu Changfeng’s heart sank, because it was none other than Wu Lingfeng.

Wu Lingfeng looked at Wu Changfeng and said with a smile, “Junior Brother Wu, hello, we meet again.”