"Brother Hong, what do you mean by" Although understanding, Song Ning still asked.

Hong Fei rolled his eyes and looked at him, "So stupid! I mean your future will be influenced by how your master obey her master!"

Song Ning frowned. How could this Hong Fei be so frank! Since his surname was the same with Elder Hong, there might be some relatives between them.

The Elder Hong's behaviors had been a bit abnormal and now Hong Fei's words were so explicit. He became disgusted with the two.

Hong Fei pointed to the wooden stakes not far away, "Start working there! Chop all the firewood over there before tomorrow morning. Or you will be seriously punished!"

Song Ning turned to where Hong Fei pointed. There might be thousands of stakes, but fortunately two others are in charged.

This kind of work was not difficult for Song Ning, so he did not refuse in case of troubles, "Okay."

His obedience pleased Hong Fei, "Good boy! You know that I don't care about your master and as long as you abide to me, I can guarantee you a good life in the ordinary area. Everyone knows that once you become a dog of mine, even the inner disciples dare not bully you!"

The complacent Hong Fei raised his head with his nostrils to the sky.

When he lowered his head and wanted to talk to Song Ning, he found that Song Ning had already walked over the wooden stakes.

He snorted coldly, "You! Back!"

Song Ning did not stop, because he did not think that Hong Fei was talking to him.

Surprised, the disciples around revealed cold smiles, 'This newcomer's finding troubles!' Almost no one dared to turn around while Hong Fei was speaking.

Unexpectedly ignored, Hong Fei rushed to Song Ning and seized him. Hong Fei's fatness arose strong inertia when he was running fast.

The disciples around seem to have seen the end of Song Ning's bruised face and they were happy. After all, they have been abused like this.

But when Hong Fei rushed to Song Ning, Song Ning grabbed a smooth-surfaced brick felling from the wall, turned aside, "Brother Hong, look, what treasure is it? Why its surface so smooth?"

Hong Fei directly hit the brick and blood began to splash out.

Ah!

This may be the most tragic scream of the ordinary disciple.

The disciples around were shocked and seemed to have thought of the tragic treatment they were about to greet after Hong Fei's anger.

Hong Fei covered his face with his hands and lay on the ground. Song Ning really did not use force. Hong Fei suffered injuries due to his speed.

Song Ning hurriedly threw the brick in his hand, took out a Wound Healing Dan from the storage ring and foisted it into Hong Fei's mouth, "Brother Hong, what's wrong with you? My master has given me some Wound Healing Dan. take it!"

The pain on Hongfei's face was instantly resolved and the blood in his nose stopped. Although there was still some bruise on his face, it was not painful.

Even so, Hong Fei was still angry, "You are looking for death! How dare you to smash me with a brick?! I am going to killing you!"