Chapter 1682 The running dogs of the Yuan Alliance
"Sure enough...as Lao He said, this little guy really got considerable benefits from being on the top floor of the Sutra Dojo. Situ"
Watching Ye Feng's retreating figure, Mr. Nie couldn't help but show a bit of admiration in his eyes.
The first point is that Ye Feng came to borrow the Phantom Stone at this time, which can almost prove one thing, that is, his mental power has reached the fifteenth level.
The second point, just now Mr. Nie clearly felt that the purple flame he inspired was... the Purple Evil Fire.
Zisha Xuanhuo was born with the red lotus karma fire, and also had a trace of the characteristics of the red lotus karma fire. Its greatest effect was that it could affect the mind of the warrior.
Yuan Meng, a woman who didn't know much about Ye Feng, would have thought that the other party not only had super powerful spiritual energy, but could also summon the Purple Evil Fire when she was unprepared? Only then did he fall into the trap of Zisha Xuanhuo, and Ye Feng said that he would follow suit and slap himself twice.
"stop!"
As soon as Ye Feng walked to the door of the hall, a cold and stern voice came from behind. Looking back, he saw that it was the Yuanmeng man who had arrived with the woman.
"Do you have anything else to do?"
Ye Feng stopped impatiently and asked coldly.
"I, Zhong Yuqiu, am a distinguished guest invited by your Diyuan Sect. You are a small disciple, but you hurt someone. You are simply slapping our young master in the face. Do you really want to leave without staying to give an explanation?"
The man was young, probably in his thirties, and said coldly with a gloomy face.
Especially when he felt the gazes from the people around him, he couldn't help but feel refreshed. As a close confidant of Gongzi Yuan, he was humiliated in public like this. Naturally, he could not easily swallow this breath and stand up for the woman who wanted to humiliate herself on behalf of Yuan Meng.
"That's ridiculous."
Ye Feng stood with his arms folded, a mocking smile on his lips.
These two people took themselves too seriously.
"As a guest, how can you rob the host's things at will? And you said that I hurt someone, didn't you see who made the first move? What can I say if my skills are inferior to others?"
Although many inscription masters around him looked down upon Ye Feng, they all showed their approval after hearing these words.
There are some scarce resources in the Inscription Hall, but these two people are always taking advantage of them in the name of Gong Ziyuan. However, due to the orders of the sect's senior officials, they dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Zhong Yuqiu did not show any shame. Hearing these words, he raised his voice a bit more and said with disdain: "Why does my young master want to take action on behalf of Di Yuanzong? Don't you have any idea? With you trash, it's impossible. Why waste it after defeating the Tianyuan Sect?"
Boom...
This sentence was like lighting a fire in a frying pan, causing all the inscription masters in the inscription hall to become furious. Even Mr. Nie's expression became extremely solemn.
In terms of combat power, the younger generation of the Diyuan Sect is not weaker than the Tianyuan Sect, and may even be a bit stronger.
However, as Jinhua Shangcheng is a large human city famous for its inscriptions in thirteen counties, the status of inscription masters is higher than that of warriors.
The two sects originated from one body and split due to a huge conflict hundreds of years ago. Among the top leaders of the two sects, conflicts and grievances continued. However, in many inscription competitions in the past, the Diyuan Sect was defeated miserably at the hands of the Tianyuan Sect and suffered a lot. Not to mention the other party's ridicule, the reputation of the sect in Jinhua Upper City was even lower than that of Tianyuan Sect.
This has simply become a shame to the entire Diyuan Sect.
Zhong Yuqiu's words were equivalent to adding a pinch of salt to the wounds of everyone in the hall. At the same time, he also mocked them from the side, thinking that the Diyuan Sect inscription masters present were not qualified to enjoy the best inscription resources.
"Be careful, Feng Da flashed his tongue. I will see the real seal at the Inscription Master Conference. Who knows if your young master is just trying to gain fame and reputation? You can brag about it after you win the championship."
"Besides, the great reputation of our Diyuan Sect, the fifth-grade sect, is due to the hard work of all the warriors in the sect. Without Gongzi Yuan, our Diyuan Sect may not be able to win. It is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself. Let's borrow Gongzi. Yuan's name is just to boost the morale of our sect. The one who really has to fight hard is the inscription master of our Yuan sect."
Ye Feng chuckled, his voice full of strong conviction.
He joined the sect only a short time ago, so although he knew some inside information, he didn't take it too seriously.
"Old man Nie, this kid is arrogant. The inscription masters conference is about to come, and he actually dares to humiliate my young master, and even hurt his people. Could it be that... you just watch him push the Diyuan Sect into a state of eternal destruction?"
Zhong Yuqiu had seen Ye Feng's methods, and he obviously did not dare to take action, so he could only use Gongzi Yuan to suppress him again.
"I think what Ye Feng said speaks to the aspirations of the disciples of our sect." Old Nie shouted in a cold voice, "If the sect wants to be strong, it must rely on its own strength. Even if Gongzi Yuan can win in this inscription master conference, So what if Zhongli comes out on top? After all, he is not a disciple of our sect. He can protect our sect for a while, but not for a lifetime."
"You and others... must carefully remember what Ye Feng said. You have to rely on yourself for everything. I don't believe it. Our Yuan Sect has tens of thousands of inscription masters, but there are only a few who can revitalize the sect."
"Now, I am here to say that the privileges previously promised to Gongzi Yuan by the sect leader will be withdrawn. All inscription masters of the fourth grade and above in this sect can enjoy the same status as Gongzi Yuan." At this point, Mr. Nie turned around. Looking at Zhong Yuqiu,
"As for you two, there is no need to stay here. Go back and tell your young master that he wants to fight for our Yuan Sect. We welcome him, but if he wants to take the opportunity to dominate our Yuan Sect, let him get out as soon as possible."
"Get out, get out."
"Ha ha……"
"..."
Whether it was what Ye Feng said or what Mr. Nie said, the whole inscription hall was in a state of commotion, with endless shouts and curses.
As for the faces of the man and woman Yuan Meng, they had no idea why such an earth-shaking change happened after the arrival of a young disciple like Ye Feng.
"You... you..."
"It's disgusting...it's absolutely disgusting. Old man Nie, this is what you said. Your Diyuan Sect...don't regret it."
"We have recorded what happened today. When the time comes, my young master... will never give up. He will definitely collect today's debt from you personally."
Zhong Yuqiu's face turned pale. After saying a harsh word, he quickly helped the woman up and ran away in despair.
"Get lost...I won't send you away."
It wasn't until the two figures disappeared that the inscription hall returned to normal.
Several senior inscription masters walked up to Ye Feng, bowed their hands and bowed. One of them said with gratitude in his eyes:
"How dare two mere lackeys look down on us? Junior Brother Ye, what you said today has awakened us!"
Ye Feng's behavior actually did not have much practical effect, but it made these inscription masters feel much better.
Especially what Mr. Nie said later, all inscription masters can enjoy the same status as Gongzi Yuan. In other words, the inscription materials and other treasures they need during this period will no longer be monopolized by Gongzi Yuan. , which naturally makes them extremely happy.
