Chapter 302
Liang Feifei has been following Shangguan Yun for several years, so she naturally knows Shangguan Yun.
She knows that Shangguan Yun will never joke in such a critical moment, but is there really such a person in the world?
Suddenly, a figure appeared in Liang Feifei's mind.
"Master Yun, you mean Mr. Ye!"
Shangguan Yun smiled but said nothing.
Seeing Shangguan Yun's expression, Liang Feifei completely put down the stone in her heart.
"But Master Yun, since you have a way to deal with Li Sanjian, why don't you explain it to everyone and calm everyone's emotions? Those disciples outside are now frightened, and I am worried that under great pressure, some people will..."
At this point, Liang Feifei tactfully stopped talking.
"Will you betray me and join Mu Tianlang?" Shangguan Yun frankly said what Liang Feifei had not finished.
"Xiao Fei, I know my disciples better than you do. If you keep someone who wants to leave now, he will choose to betray you in the future. It's better to take this opportunity to select them."
"You can only know the strength of a horse after traveling a long distance. I also want to know who is loyal and who will be a traitor!"
Shangguan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and his scattered gaze instantly gathered.
He was ambitious. He knew that if he just wanted to be a Taiping elder, it would be enough to maintain the status quo, but if he wanted to be the vice president or even go further, the people around him must not have any second thoughts.
......
That night, Wu Chuan and Qi Tianwu came to Ye Xiao's villa again.
The three of them discussed for a long time, including the election of the vice president of Lingzhou Wuji Association tomorrow and the next step of the case.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the three finally finished the discussion. Wu Chuan and Qi Tianwu said goodbye and left, but when Qi Tianwu walked to the door, he stopped and turned back.
"Ye Xiao, you should be more careful tomorrow. Mu Tianlang is not an ordinary person."
Although Qi Tianwu has kept a distance from Ye Xiao during this period of time, she no longer regards Ye Xiao as an ordinary friend or an ordinary comrade-in-arms.
Ye Xiao curled his lips and made an OK gesture.
"Don't worry, everything is under control!"
Qi Tianwu smiled.
"Okay, see you tomorrow!"
No words were spoken that night, and time quickly came to the next day.
Although today is a major event in the martial arts world of Lingzhou, attracting countless martial artists from all over the world to Lingzhou, neither traditional media nor online media reported it.
It seems that the world of martial arts and the world of ordinary people are really in two different worlds.
Early in the morning, Ye Xiao got on a car of Shangguan Yun's confidant disciple and went to the Lingzhou Wuji Conference.
Lingzhou Wujihui is located on an old street in the city of Lingzhou. Few ordinary people come here. Even many Lingzhou locals, even if they have lived in Lingzhou for a lifetime, have only heard of the existence of the Wujihui sect, but cannot find its specific location.
Wujihui covers a large area, and most of its buildings are low buildings built in the last century. However, if you look down from a high altitude, you will find that these buildings are extraordinary. They are all arranged according to the Yin-Yang Bagua.
On both sides of the gate, there are bronze statues of a lion and a giant tiger, which are mighty and domineering, showing that Wujihui is a sect that advocates martial arts.
As soon as Ye Xiao got off the car, Shangguan Yun came out to greet him in person with a dozen disciples.
"Mr. Ye, I rely on you today." Shangguan Yun said with a bow.
Although Shangguan Yun and Ye Xiao had already talked about it, he still had to show the most respectful attitude to Ye Xiao.
"Okay, okay!" Ye Xiao also returned a bow.
Shangguan Yun was an elder of Wuji Club after all. He could call him "Cripple" when no one was around, but he still had to give him some face in front of his disciples.
Next, Shangguan Yun introduced Ye Xiao to some of his supporters in Wuji Club.
Although many people were somewhat surprised by Ye Xiao's youth, they knew that Ye Xiao defeated Mu Tianlang in the bar three days ago, so they did not dare to neglect him and greeted Ye Xiao warmly.
At this time, a harsh voice came.
"Mr. Ye, you dare to come to my Wuji Club, are you looking for death?"
Ye Xiao smiled lightly. Without looking back, he knew who this arrogant person was, Sima Jian.
At this time, Sima Jian came from the other side of the gate, accompanied by Mu Tianlang, Mu Lingfeng, Li Sanjian and other people from Mu Tianlang's faction.
Sima Jian looked at Ye Xiao with eyes full of rage and hatred. He could not forget the humiliation Ye Xiao brought to him at Mingyue Restaurant, and he wanted to tear Ye Xiao to pieces alive.
Some time ago, he also found his father and wanted him to help him avenge himself, physically.General Ye Xiao was wiped out, but his father Sima Peng did not let Sima Jian do as he pleased.
In his words, he wanted to kill Ye Xiao openly in today's duel.
"Oh, isn't this Miss Sima? When are you and Young Master Mu going to get married? I will definitely come to give a gift." Ye Xiao said with a fake smile.
Miss Sima!
Hearing Ye Xiao's words, everyone on Shangguan Yun's side couldn't help but sneer.
This Mr. Ye is not only tough, but also very venomous!
The matter between Sima Jian and Mu Lingfeng had already spread in the Wu Ji Association, but due to Sima Jian's identity, no one dared to mention it. Everyone knew that this was Sima Jian's sad story. If anyone dared to say it, it would be irreconcilable with Sima Jian.
At this moment, Sima Jian's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
I was hurt so badly by Ye Xiao, and this bastard actually called me by this name. This was simply a naked humiliation, which was more painful than slapping him hundreds of times.
"Ye, you wait for me. When the fight starts, it will be your death." Sima Jian gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be ground out with his teeth, which sounded extremely cold.
Mu Lingfeng, who was beside Sima Jian, was relatively calm at this time. He naturally hated Ye Xiao to death, but he was much more restrained than Sima Jian. He knew that shouting at Ye Xiao at this time would only lead to more retorts.
He only needed to wait silently, and he believed that he would soon see the scene of Ye Xiao being tortured and killed.
Ye Xiao laughed instead of being angry, "Sima Jian, why don't we practice before the fight starts? I'll give you a chance to kill me, or I'll beat you to death."
He said lightly, without hiding his contempt and disdain for Sima Jian.
Sima Jian holds a grudge, and Ye Xiao is not someone to be trifled with. You can provoke me, but be sensible and don't give me a reason to kill you.
Looking at Ye Xiao's smiling expression, Sima Jian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. At this moment, he thought of Ye Xiao's wrist again, and the memory of the death began to attack him again.












