Pretty Assassin's Bodyguard

Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest with a smile on his face, and saw something abnormal on the Taoist priest's face, especially the more than a dozen Maoshan disciples who followed the Taoist priest. The guest posture clearly means treating Ye Feng and the others as enemies.

problem occurs!Ye Feng's first thought was that something happened to Qian Tailong, otherwise the Maoshan faction would not be facing such a formidable enemy.

The middle-aged Taoist looked Ye Feng up and down, and felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him, especially when he was accompanied by two western beauties.

The cultivation level of these two Western beauties is obviously higher than that of this Chinese young man. Could it be that these two Western beauties are the right ones, and this Chinese young man is a translator or something.

"Who are you! Why did you intrude into my Maoshan faction?" The middle-aged Taoist asked, making a very subtle gesture, and a dozen Maoshan disciples behind him immediately formed a fan-shaped team, surrounding the three of them faintly.

Ye Feng felt displeased for a while, and the tone of the question was as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"Is this how your Maoshan sect treats guests? Some guests from the dignified gate sect not only did not welcome them in, but even talked to me in this tone. I would like to ask you, what is your status in Maoshan, and what is your status in Maoshan? People who are not equal, I don't have time to argue with you, let Qian Tailong come out." Ye Feng's face pulled, and his tone was very rude.

Hearing Ye Feng's tone, Mengqi and Linglu immediately became alert. The three of them have lived together for hundreds of years, and they can understand each other's thoughts without communicating with each other at all.

The middle-aged Taoist thought to himself, this young man's words are not just arrogant, he speaks confidently and fearlessly. This is Maoshan.

"My fellow Taoist, please forgive me. Something has happened in the past few days. If you want to see Junior Brother Qian, you must disclose your identity. If not, don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged Taoist spoke in a slightly more relaxed tone.

Ye Feng frowned, as if very displeased, "Qian Tailong invited me to Maoshan many times before and after, but now that I am here, your Maoshan has such an attitude, well, let's say goodbye!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!" The middle-aged Taoist suddenly thought of a person, and after a closer look, it wasn't Ye Feng.

Ye Feng was just pretending to leave. Although this is the territory of the Maoshan faction and he should respect the owner, he still cannot tolerate the other party's attitude.

"You are fellow Taoist Ye Feng." The middle-aged Taoist priest had almost confirmed Ye Feng's identity.

Ye Feng looked proud, "I am Ye Feng, I met Qian Tailong at the Kunlun Cultivation Conference, Qian Tailong invited me to Maoshan many times, but I had to come here because of the kindness, but I didn't expect it to be like this. "

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly looked embarrassed, "You Daoist Ye, please forgive me. I really don't know it's you. Please come in and talk about it in detail. I will explain the whole story to you in detail. Here I am now apologizing to you."

If you don't reach out and hit the smiling person, you can earn back the face you should have earned.

"Alright, just for Qian Tailong's sake, I will climb the mountain with you."

When the middle-aged Taoist priest waved his hand, the disciples who were facing a great enemy immediately lined up in two teams, and their eyes on Ye Feng were no longer guarded, but turned into curiosity.

These disciples are about the same age as Ye Feng, but none of them can compare with Ye Feng in terms of their own abilities, achievements, or fame in the cultivation world. The disciples are very curious, how can this casual cultivator who has no background and no sect be able to do so? With such extraordinary abilities.

"Friend Daoist Ye, please!" The middle-aged Taoist priest led the way, very politely.

The three of Ye Feng climbed to the summit together.

The middle-aged Taoist priest told the disciples guarding both sides of the Taoist temple entrance: "Quickly inform the master, and say Ye Feng, Daoist Ye, is here."

The disciple was a little surprised, and hurried inside to report.

Not long after, a burst of hearty laughter came from the hall: "Ye Daoyou came to the Maoshan School, let my Maoshan School flourish."

A hale and hearty old Taoist priest walked in the front, followed by more than a dozen people, including Taoist priests and ordinary people.

The middle-aged Taoist hurriedly introduced to Ye Feng: "You Daoist Ye, this is the current head of my Maoshan School, Master Songyue."

Ye Feng nodded, "Master Songyue, Ye Feng is being polite."

Daoist Songyue always kept a smile on his face, "Ye Daoyou is indeed a young hero, I have admired Ye Daoyou for a long time, meeting him today is indeed better than rumors."

Everyone behind Master Songyue looked at Ye Feng.

During this year, the most famous person in China's comprehension circle was this young man who had risen at a rocket speed, and he would hear news about Ye Feng almost every once in a while.

Every piece of news is a big deal.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "Master Songyue praises me a lot, I'm just a little lucky junior, how dare I belittle myself in a famous school like Maoshan."

These words are purely polite words, just flattering each other. As the saying goes, everyone lifts the sedan chair, and whether they can lift it is the trick.

There was a person in the crowd behind Master Songyue with a very aloof expression, and his eyes towards Ye Feng were not so friendly, which was clearly seen by Mengqi.

"This is not a place to talk, please come in and discuss in detail." Master Songyue invited Ye Feng into the hall.

Entering the main hall of the Maoshan School, Ye Feng realized that the Maoshan School is really interesting and has a flavor of advancing with the times. The overall layout of the main hall maintains the antique flavor, but some details of the deployment also incorporate modern elements.

For example, the ground has changed from the previous style, and the decoration has become a dark marble floor, and modern lighting has been designed on the walls and dome.

The guests and hosts are divided into seats.

The three discovered that not all of the dozen or so people who went out to greet them just now were disciples of the Maoshan sect. Judging from the seating arrangements, there should be a few of them as guests.

But what surprised Ye Feng was that before they entered, there were three people in the hall.

After they came in, the three of them sat in their seats and didn't get up, and they didn't even look at them very much.

Among these three people, there is a woman in white clothes. This woman's service is very distinctive, like the ancient attire in film and television dramas. Ye Feng identified this woman as the woman in white who flew to Maoshan earlier.

The other two were a young man about his age, with arrogance on their faces.

There is also a middle-aged man in his 40s who is sitting in his seat with his eyes closed.

Interesting, it seems that the Maoshan faction did, as Qian Tailong said, something important happened.

It's just that I didn't see Qian Tailong, but I don't know why.

Ye Feng didn't want to participate in these matters, so he spoke directly to Master Songyue, "Really, I came to Maoshan this time because I was invited by Brother Qian Tailong, I don't know where Brother Qian is now."

Master Songyue nodded, "Qian Tailong mentioned this matter to me after he came back from the comprehension conference. He specifically mentioned your research on rune arrays and asked you to come and discuss runes together. It's just that Daoist Ye is too busy It will work."

Ye Feng quickly waved his hands, "Speaking of runes, the Maoshan faction is the real expert, capable people come forth in large numbers, I dare to show off."

He could say polite words, but the expression on Ye Feng's face was not respectful at all, it was only limited to polite words.

"Huh!" Suddenly there was an extremely discordant voice.

Following the voice, it was that proud young man.

The young man successfully drew his attention to himself, and then he said slowly: "Even if you still have a little self-knowledge, the Maoshan School has been passed down for a long time, and even the family teacher highly respects the Maoshan School. You are a fledgling junior. Maintaining a humble attitude is still a must-have quality."

As soon as these words were uttered, Meng Qi was extremely displeased. Who is this brat? With his nostrils upturned, do you know who he is talking to?

With Ye Feng around, Mengqi couldn't talk much. If it was in the western world, if someone dared to behave like this in front of Mengqi, he would definitely be hit with a magic pestle and his brains would burst.

Just kidding your sister, the little princess of the demon clan will reason with you, she was the boss who commanded the demon world back then.

Restraining her temper, Mengqi directly dragged the young man into the blacklist.

Ye Feng looked at this person, "I haven't asked the name of this fellow Taoist yet, but if you dare to ask him about his sect and sect, and who is the respected master?"

Master Songyue sensed that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, and introduced to Ye Feng: "This is Jingshan, the disciple of Wuyue Sanxian, who is a rare young hero in my Chinese cultivation world in recent years. The two of you should get closer in the future."

Ye Feng nodded, "Oh, it turns out that he is a disciple of Wuyue Sanxian."

Listening to Ye Feng's tone of voice, it seems that he respects Wuyue Sanxian very much.

This made Jingshan quite satisfied.

But Ye Feng's next sentence almost made Jingshan vomit blood.

"My lord, forgive me for my ignorance, who is the Sanxian of the Five Sacred Mountains? If you dare to call yourself a Sanxian in the cultivation world, you must be in the realm of the Sanxian." Ye Feng asked with a very sincere tone and attitude.

"You!" Jing Shan was furious.

Ye Feng asked puzzledly: "What's the matter with me? Didn't Confucius say that you should not be ashamed to ask? It's not a shame to know who the master is."

Jing Shan's face turned pale, "Arrogant and ignorant junior, do you know that you will cause a catastrophe if you are so arrogant!"

Ye Feng pretended to be dazed, "Really, what is the level of a catastrophe? Is it possible that a Sanxian can pierce the sky? It's an anecdote."

Sanxian, how many died in Ye Feng's hands?Anyway, Ye Feng couldn't remember clearly.

What's more, Wuyue Sanxian is just a title, how can there be a cultivator of the level of Sanxian in this world.

Master Songyue exclaimed inwardly, these two young people are both of the newly rising generation, they are not convinced by each other, and they will fight if they don't like it, but it's hard for him as the master.

"Both of you, don't hurt your temper. If you have something to say, talk about it." Master Songyue also wanted to restrict these two young people with his own identity.

Jingshan's anger was aroused by Ye Feng, how could it be calmed down by the reconciliation of Master Songyue, and stood up angrily, "Ye Feng, don't think that you have been defiant because of your smooth sailing in the past year, today I will let you understand the truth of others .”

Ye Feng shrugged indifferently, "I've heard this word more than a thousand times, and the person who said it in the end is very miserable. Tell me, what are you good at? I'll play with you and let me see Sanxian Gao What kind of state is the foot, half-step immortal!"

The hall is full of gunpowder, and if a spark appears at this time, it will ignite both sides.