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Volume Two: Across the World Chapter 133: Disrupting the Meeting Place

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    "Ha ha¡­¡­"

    Ye Feng laughed.

    Li Ruoshui gritted his teeth, forced himself to calm down, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Feng, don't forget, this is the Ancient Sword Sect, and under me is the throne of the Ancient Sword Sect! In addition, you joined the sect at the last moment and made rude remarks, but there are  Do you mean to despise our Ancient Sword Sect? Our Ancient Sword Sect is the leader of the northern sect. To despise the Ancient Sword Sect is to despise everyone here."

    "I know!" Ye Feng put away his smile and his voice became colder, "Li Ruoshui, everyone knows how you got the position of the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect. No more nonsense, today I and Zeng  My eldest brother is here just to participate in the sect martial arts competition. From tomorrow on, the largest sect in the north of Canghong will no longer be the Ancient Sword Sect. Li Ruoshui, if you lift a stone, you will end up shooting yourself in the foot."

    Li Ruoshui snorted coldly and said: "Huh, talking is useless, let's talk about it after winning. Also, there is a rule in this sect's martial arts competition. The senior leaders in the sect are not allowed to participate in the battle."

    As he spoke, the corners of his lips raised, revealing a smile that suggested success.

    Ye Feng responded with a disdainful snort.  This old fox must have thought that he and Zeng Yi were the only ones in the Ba Fist Sect who had the ability to fight against the strong, so he set such a rule to embarrass himself.

    Okay, in that case, let him go.

    Ye Feng turned to look at Zeng Yi, who nodded. The two stepped into the hall, found two adjacent tea seats, poured themselves a small cup of tea, and drank the tea comfortably.

    In fact, Ye Feng and others had already arrived two days ago. The reason why they did not show up was entirely because they did not want to see Li Ruoshui's extremely fake face prematurely.  Therefore, it was not until the last moment that Ye Feng took everyone up the mountain and placed Zi Xin and others in the reception residence of the Ancient Sword Sect.

    Soon after the two sat down, the sun completely set, and a metallic crunching sound sounded outside the hall - the deadline was up.  Li Ruoshui stood up, with his clothes and sleeves ringing, quite majestic as the leader of a sect. Then he looked around below and said cheerfully: "Everyone, for the grand martial arts competition between sects, we have gathered together to share the grand event. In fact,  This is a blessing for all the sects in the north. Although the purpose of this martial arts competition is to compete, the fists and feet will inevitably cause casualties. Please also warn your disciples that if you are afraid, you can withdraw from the competition at any time. "

    "In this martial arts competition, the top three can each choose ten magic weapons in our ancient sword sect's sword tomb. The fourth to tenth place can choose one magic weapon. I hope everyone will do their best."

    When he said this, he glanced at Ye Feng and Zeng Yi and showed a secretive smile.

    Zeng Yi snorted coldly.

    Ye Feng thought to himself: Among the large and small sects in the north of Canghong, the Ancient Sword Sect is the leader. There are many masters in the Ancient Sword Sect. Every core disciple has the strength of the early stage of the Saint level or above, and there are also many who are in the middle stage of the Saint level.  On the other hand, in other sects, the masters at the sect master level are only in the mid-sage level, and few of their disciples can match the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect.  Li Ruoshui had predicted that the top few would fall into the Ancient Sword Sect, so he set up such an attractive reward. This calculation could be described as shrewd.

    "It's a pity that his wishful thinking will come to nothing."

    So, Ye Feng returned the smile.

    This smile is equally unfathomable.

    Li Ruoshui was startled and his eyes darkened.

    Ye Feng asked with a smile: "Is there anything else you can do? If nothing happens, Brother Zeng and I will go back to rest. Tomorrow there will be a sect martial arts competition with thousands of contestants, so I have to go back and have a good rest and watch the excitement tomorrow.  "

    Li Ruoshui said in a deep voice: "Today, the sects in the northern part of Canghong are gathered together. I, the Ancient Sword Sect, are hosting a banquet to welcome you all. Ye Feng, if you don't attend, it doesn't hurt. After all, your Baquan Sect is just a newly established small sect."

    "A small sect?" Ye Feng smiled, "For your Ancient Sword Sect, which sect here is not a small sect? We are just small people, and this sect's martial arts competition is just a foil for the Ancient Sword Sect, right?"

    As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the more than 300 people in the venue suddenly sank.

    "What kind of foil? It's just nonsense!" Li Ruoshui didn't expect Ye Feng to ask this question. He was obviously panicked and said sternly, "Our Ancient Sword Sect only provides a place for disciples of various sects to compete. Everyone, don't listen to this person's nonsense.  ¡±

    Unfortunately, this explanation is too pale.

    Li Ruoshui is an old fox, but the sect leaders of other sects are not stupid either. As early as when he announced that the top leaders of each sect were not allowed to participate in the martial arts competition, everyone felt a strange and uncomfortable feeling in their hearts.  The shop is busy with customers, and with such a rule, it is no problem for the Ancient Sword Sect to take all the top ten places, and the so-called high rewards are just flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, which can be seen but cannot be touched.

    But the Ancient Sword Sect has enjoyed the reputation of being the best in the north for a long time. Although everyone is dissatisfied, on the surface,??Don't dare to show anything.

    So, there was an unbearable silence in the hall.

    Ye Feng looked at Li Ruoshui playfully, while Li Ruoshui was shaking with anger.

    "Okay, enough fun." Ye Feng put down the tea cup, stretched lazily, and turned to Zeng Yi and said, "Brother Zeng, let's go catch some rabbits and roast them with Zixin and Tiehu."  Come and eat, and you won¡¯t have to stare at Elder Li here.¡±

    "Ye Feng!" Li Ruoshui was so angry that he shouted regardless of his face.

    Immediately, more than a dozen core disciples surrounded the gate.

    Ye Feng calmly closed his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Zeng, what do you think?"

    Zeng Yi snorted coldly, and Chang Ge suddenly appeared on his side. The sword edge shook and let out a sharp sword roar: "How else can you look at it, Sect Master, this is not the first time we have fought side by side."

    Ye Feng pressed his fist and his bones creaked.  He looked at Li Ruoshui, made a 'please' gesture, and said, "Come on."

    Li Ruoshui's face was extremely gloomy, he slowly sat down and waved his hand.

    A dozen core disciples immediately went down.

    Zeng Yi said coldly: "Humph, he is quite a smart man, Sect Master, let's go."

    Ye Feng nodded, stepped out, and looked slowly at the core disciples at the door, with a lukewarm expression and eyes as calm as water.  Among these core disciples, the worst ones were at the late stage of the Saint level, but at this time, all of them had flickering eyes and did not dare to look at Ye Feng.

    The two of them left the hall, as if they were in a deserted place, no one dared to stop them.  After walking for more than ten feet, Zeng Yi let out a long sigh and said: "The disciples who knew the tenacity were expelled, leaving behind all the courageless bandits. Sect Master, this Ancient Sword Sect is really in decline."

    ¡­¡­

    Watching the two of them disappear from sight, Li Ruoshui took a long breath.

    Just now, he was really scared.

    Zeng Yi, the fourth-ranked martial artist on the martial arts list, holds the Lingbao Changge in his hand and has extremely powerful attack power.

    Ye Feng, although he was defeated in the battle with Rimbaud, his attack and defense were both good, and he even repelled Rimbaud at the critical moment of life and death.

    Once the two join forces to fight, the consequences will be disastrous, and the dozen or so core disciples may be killed in an instant.

    At this moment, there were beads of sweat hanging on Li Ruoshui's forehead, and the clothes close to his back were completely soaked with cold sweat.  He forced himself to calm down, forced out his signature hypocritical smile, and said slowly: "Everyone, I will invite you to attend the reception banquet later."

    "Sect Leader Li," said one person at the venue, "I will go back to my residence later to discuss tomorrow's martial arts competition with my disciples. I'm afraid I won't be able to attend the reception banquet."

    "Sect Master Li, my disciples are waiting in the residence. I would like to have dinner with them. I wonder if Sect Master Li can agree?"

    "Sect Master Li"

    "Sect Master Li"

    ¡­¡­

    In the scene just now, Ye Feng and Zeng Yi had the upper hand. Everyone could see clearly. At that moment, hundreds of people stood up and saluted, expressing their intention to leave.

    Li Ruoshui's face turned pale, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

    These people left one after another without waiting for him to speak. After a while, there were only one hundred, fifty or sixty people left in the venue.

    Half of the clan leaders left.

    Li Ruoshui gritted his teeth and was filled with hatred. He only wanted to settle the scores after the sects competed in martial arts, so that these sects would no longer have a foothold.

    Li Ruoshui looks kind on the outside, but inside he is an extremely narrow-minded person.

    Among the remaining 150 or 60 people, a middle-aged man in gray robe asked softly: "Sect Master Li, this reception banquet"

    This person¡¯s surname is Zou Minglin, and he is the leader of Humen, the third largest sect in the north of Canghong. He has just reached the late stage of the Holy Order and is ranked thirty-seven on the martial arts list. However, his personality is smooth and he is a complete flatterer.

    Li Ruoshui immediately waved his hand and said: "We are all guests at the entrance. Our ancient sword sect's reception banquet will be held as usual. Whoever comes, please go down and prepare enough food and wine so that I can have a drink with all the sect leaders."
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