Destined Martial Lord

Following the arrival of the Sect Master, the entire hall instantly quietened down. Everyone looked at the Leader of the Profound Heaven Sect. If she could be selected by the Sect Master to be a direct disciple, then she would really soar into the sky.

Ye Fan was somewhat surprised. He originally thought that the Sect Master of the Mysterious Sky Sect would be a white-haired old man. He didn't expect him to be a middle-aged man wearing a green daoist robe.

However, even though he wasn't that old, he still had the dignity of someone who had lived in a high position for a long time. Just his bearing alone wasn't something that an ordinary person could compare with.

In addition to his black goatee, he looked quite like a master of the Tao.

However, the so-called Sect Leader's teachings were actually just like a meeting between new students. The Leader of the Celestial Sect of Wonders didn't say anything substantial. He merely wanted these new disciples to get to know each other and explain some of the sect's rules.

After about an hour of discussion, the leader of the Mysterious Sky Sect stood up and left. After Mo Chengyun took over the position of the sect head, he started to explain the time and place for the new disciples.

After a new disciple entered the sect, the ten Elders of the Mysterious Sky Sect would take turns to lecture these new disciples for ten days, allowing them to familiarize themselves with the sect for a period of time.

After ten days, the Elders Guild would choose the disciples that were worth training according to their own judgement. If they were chosen as the Elders' disciples or honorary disciples, their status would skyrocket.

However, he didn't care about those things since he wanted to get a place in the Blue Cloud Sect. Besides, he had the insights left behind by Ye Nantian, so he didn't care much about what the elders were talking about.

As a result, all of the Elders began to preach. Ye Fan was below, studying his Shadow Steps. Time passed quickly, and it was almost time for class to end.

Ye Fan stood up and walked out, while Murong Xin'er, who was beside him, was instantly surrounded by a group of young talents, fighting each other to invite beauties for lunch.

"Ye Fan, didn't you say you were going to treat me to a meal today?"

Murong Xin'er continued to keep up with Ye Fan's pace. Then, she very naturally grabbed Ye Fan's arm, leaving the group of handsome people behind.

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel speechless. This Murong Xin`er really knew how to cause trouble for him. He helped him offend so many people at once.

As expected, the large group of people behind him were instantly petrified, and their gazes towards Ye Fan were filled with a fierce malice.

"That guy's appearance was average, and I heard that he relied on connections to enter the sect. Why is Junior Murong so familiar with him?"

"Damn it, he's just a piece of trash, how can he get the favour of a goddess?"

"I heard that he just came from a small family in Giant Boulder City. I wonder what Junior Murong sees in him!"

"Who knows, the two might have known each other before, but it was just a coincidence."

"Speaking of which, it seems like the two of them did indeed form a team for the second round of the sect entrance exam, and some people even said that Ye Fan is a bodyguard invited by Junior Murong."

"So that's how it is. Didn't I say it before? How can that ordinary boy possibly be a match for a fairy-like Junior Murong? So he's only a guard."

The people behind the two began to discuss amongst themselves. Their gazes towards Ye Fan gradually turned into looks of contempt.

If it wasn't for Ye Fan casually throwing Cheng Lishan out of the ring earlier, they would have long since pushed Ye Fan to the side.

"Say it, what do you want to eat? But we can't bring these people to eat with us. "

Ye Fan helplessly smiled as he looked at the tens of people still following behind them.

"As my guard, aren't these matters your responsibility?"

Murong Xin'er said with a sly smile.

"You really think of me as your guard? Is there an employer like you? "Even if I don't give you a single salary, you still want to eat and drink my …"

Ye Fan gloomily said.

"I haven't settled the score with you about you taking advantage of me while I'm drunk!"

Murong Xin'er whispered viciously into Ye Fan's ear.

"Ok, don't say anymore. Young Miss, please go ahead and tell me what you want to eat."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's face turned ugly. He then turned around to face the tens of people that were still following him.

"My family's young miss doesn't like you following her. Please leave quickly!"

Ye Fan stood there with his hands on his hips, speaking to the several dozen handsome youths behind him.

"Junior-apprentice Sister Murong, you haven't said anything! You're just a guard, what are you pulling at!"

"Exactly, don't you know what kind of virtue you have and what kind of arrogance you have!"

Seeing Ye Fan's overbearing appearance, two of the young masters were immediately displeased.

"I don't like people who are too useless. If you want to chase after me, you have to be at least stronger than my family's guards."

Mu Rong Xin'er turned around and said with a smile.

Revenge! This was his revenge!

Ye Fan couldn't help but feel hatred in his heart. Murong Xin'er's words had instantly pushed him to the heart of the struggle.

As expected, when these young masters heard this, their eyes all shone with excitement.

It was just a small bodyguard, so they had the confidence to deal with him.