Supreme Ancestor

Young Master Yun Ting

In the bustling Tianfeng City, people were constantly coming and going on the streets. There were stalls lined up on the streets, and the sound of buying and selling was endless.

Every day, a large number of people bring a huge amount of wealth to the city. Trade charges alone was the biggest source of wealth in Tianfeng City. There was no doubt that as the controller of this city, the Yun family was the biggest winner. No one knew how much wealth the Yun family actually have? But some people said that when enemy marauders invaded, the Yun family funded an army to help the empire resist them.

The cost of an army was beyond what most people could imagine, so the Yun family had become one of the most mysterious families in the entire empire. Naturally, the Yun family's palace would be located in Tianfeng City.

The Yun Family Courtyard was located in the center of Tianfeng City. The ferocious beast at the door showed the Yun Family’s supreme authority in Tianfeng City. In Tianfeng City, you could offend the people of the royal court, but once you provoke people from the Yun Family, there would be consequences, and it was unimaginable.

The vermilion gate and the magnificent entrance showed the Yun family nobility and wealth to outsiders.

"The Yun family is not my permanent home." Looking at the grand Yun family compound, Yun Feng release a soft breath. Since the death of the old patriarch, no one in the Yun family had ever seen Yun Feng as a human being. Yun Feng had to complete all the dirty and tiring work on daily, and on time. If anything went wrong, he would be beaten severely. Therefore, in Yun Feng's heart, all the people in the Yun family were not good people.

Reaching out and touching furball on his shoulder, Yun Feng walked into the Yun family's courtyard.

The Yun family courtyard looked particularly poetic and picturesque, with all kinds of blooming flowers and roses. The entire Yun family compund was immersed in beautiful fragrances. The rockeries and small lakes on the land, all reveal the elegance of the Yun family.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Yun family was paradise and the object of this generation's aim. However, in Yun Feng's eyes, the Yun family were people who treated others viciously. The suffering he had endured in their hands over the years had been painstaking. He couldn't even count them.

When he arrived at his dilapidated little courtyard inside the Yun family compound, Yun Feng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, because only here was his place and only here could he have no scruples.

"Furball, I know you've been waiting for me to get you something to eat." Putting Furball on his shaky bed, Yun Feng turned and left, leaving Furball curiously looking at everything around it.

When Yun Feng came back, he already had some black-looking things in his hand.

"Here, this is the bacon I made for you. They're all yours." Yun Feng put the things in front of Furball and said with a smile. These dark-looking bacon strands were the best that Yun Feng could produce now. It was made from other people’s leftovers he collected when he was helping in the kitchen.

If he hadn't volunteered to help out in the kitchen, Yun Feng probably wouldn't have been able to get out these things.

What made him very happy was that Furball ate very contentedly, which put a happy smile on his young face.

With a banging sound, the door of the small courtyard was kicked open, and then a rather arrogant voice sounded aloud. "Yun Feng, come out here."

"Trouble is here again." Yun Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, because he was very familiar with this voice.

This person's name is Yun Ting, the son of Yun Aotian, the current head of the Yun family. He usually did all kinds of evil acts in Tianfeng City relying on the power of the head of the family. Even a three-year-old child in Tianfeng City knew his fate.

Unfortunately, Yun Feng had been the target of his bullying since he was a child. He and his followers would bully him miserably every time, for long periods.

"Wait for me here, Furball." Yun Feng reached out and patted Furball on the head before walking out the door.

There was a group of people standing in the yard. The leader was wearing gorgeous robe. He looked great, but his character was that of a playboy. This was Yun Ting, the little overlord of Tianfeng City. At this time, he was looking at Yun Feng proudly, like a butcher waiting for the lamb to be slaughtered.

And behind him are his companions. Some of the servants in the family often bully Yun Feng by working for him.

"I've met the young master." Yun Feng quickly stepped forward and saluted Yun Ting. Although he resented Yun Ting in his heart, he still knew the most basic etiquette.

"What are you doing? Why didn't you answer for so long? Don't you take the young master seriously?" The person behind Yun Ting shouted.

"I just fell asleep, so please forgive me, Master," Yun Feng said.

Bang!

Yun Ting kicked Yun Feng hard, causing Yun Feng's thin body to take a few steps back, before hitting the ground.

"You're sleeping at this time? I think you're being lazy. Our Yun family won't pay to raise some trash like you." Yun Ting stared at Yun Feng, who was sitting on the ground with a look of pain on his face, and said viciously.

"I don't know what the young master has ordered, but Yun Feng will do it immediately." Yun Feng stood up with difficulty and endured the pain in his stomach.

"I have been practicing a fighting skill recently, but I haven't been able to find a good sparring partner." Yun Ting looked at Yun Feng and said with a smile.

"If the young master doesn't dislike this young one, this young one can be the young master's sparring partner." This kind of thing happened to Yun Feng more than once or twice, and each time he would be beaten up by Yun Ting.

"Know that you said this of your own will. I didn't force you." After hearing Yun Feng's words, Yun Ting narrowed his eyes and felt extremely happy.

"Come on, come on, let's all make room to see the young master's unique skills." The rest of the people started to create a space.

"Okay, I'm going to be a sandbag again this time." Yun Feng smiled bitterly. He knew that he couldn't refuse this matter because he would only receive a more severe beating.

"Master, please show mercy." Yun Feng said.

"Well, I know that if I hadn't been merciful during a sparring session, your life would have been at stake." Yun Ting said nonchalantly.

"That's called mercy, master." Yun Feng replied. But he actually wanted to slap this guy a few times. Every time he was a sparring partner, Yun Feng would lie on the bed for several days.

"The fighting skill I am practicing this time is the Thunder Palm. I will use this fighting skill to fight you now." Yun Ting said, rubbing his white hands.

Hearing these words, Yun Feng took a breath of cold air. Thunder Palm sounded like a very manic and powerful fighting skill. Yun Feng even wondered whether he could survive it this time.

"Watch the moves." Yun Ting shouted and launched an attack on Yun Feng. The group of people next to him began to cheer for Yun Ting.

After being a sparring partner for several years, Yun Feng still knew some basic martial arts skills. Looking at Yun Ting's growing body, Yun Feng could barely avoid it by turning sideways.

"Thunder Palm." Yun Ting roared, his hands emitting a silver light. 

Yun Feng could hear the faint sound of thunder, coming from the attacking Yun Ting. At this time, Yun Feng had no choice but to face his fate and punch the Thunder Palm without any thoughts.