Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Poof

The visitor shot very quickly, but when the spiritual power shrouded Ye Feng's head, suddenly there was a hot rush, which immediately led to the rapid rise of the temperature in the hall.

A dash and a bump made the spiritual energy of the inner gate elder ripple and return in vain.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng had a hidden killing move, especially when his mental strength was not under him. The inner door elder suddenly stopped and his face was full of anger.

"How dare the following sinners dare to attack our elder? I don't know how to live or die!"

The voice fell. He made a gesture across the air, sent out a strong breaking wind, and pressed it again against Ye Feng.

A fall into a ditch makes you wiser.

This time, this person used not mental force, but yuan force. It was shining and powerful like a dragon. Looking at this momentum alone, Ye Feng felt infinite pressure and couldn't resist it at all.

"Stop!"

Just as Yuan Li was about to stir out, a charming scold sounded, and a graceful woman's figure flashed from the screen behind the hall.

The attack in front of him would fall on Ye Feng in the blink of an eye, but under that scolding, the inner door elder was stiff and unwilling to take back Yuan Li Peilian.

"Ding Changlao, why do you wantonly shoot in the Miss Hall?"

The woman walked along and glanced at each other, slightly unhappy in her eyes.

"Hum... I don't know where the factotum disciple came from. He dared to spy on us in Qingyun hall."

"Recently, the factotum disciples have made a mess in the sect. There are many complaints from the disciples inside and outside the sect. Now... They have even made trouble in the Qingyun hall. These following violations must be severely punished."

Ding Chang's face was gloomy. As he spoke, he turned his head and stared at Ye Feng.

The stern look from his eyes was obviously not as simple as he said.

This elder has a feud with himself.

Ye Feng didn't understand the reason, but he couldn't remember how to offend the inner door elder. After a slight thought, he guessed whether someone had offended this guy by sweeping the door?

Otherwise, there will never be such a big resentment for no reason.

The woman followed her reputation and looked at Ye Feng. Her eyes met. Instead, she showed a happy look on her face and said in a surprised voice, "Ye Feng, it's you!"

"Xiaoya girl..."

Ye Feng was stunned and just recognized that the woman in front of her was the sword holding girl who followed Tianlan on the side of her body that day.

"I didn't expect you to come here quietly. Didn't miss give you a messenger? Why didn't you tell me in advance? Forget it... Wait here for a moment, and I'll report it to miss."

Xiaoya spoke very fast, then turned and disappeared behind the screen.

"Ye Feng..."

"Is this man the factotum disciple who has been making a lot of noise recently?"

"It should be him. Otherwise, in addition to this person, five people in the inner door can go in and out at will, let alone Qingyun hall."

"So this boy... Has a friendship with Miss Tianlan?"

“……”

Many martial artists in the hall whispered to each other. When they looked at elder Ding again, they all showed a sudden look.

A moment later, a beautiful figure turned out behind the screen. It was tall, with a purple long skirt on the ground, a pretty face, skin better than snow, with the honor and dignity of the superior.

"I've seen Miss Tianlan!"

In the hall, many people bowed with neat voices, and even several disciples in gold robes flashed excitement on their faces, and their eyes were filled with respect.

Ye Feng felt a clatter in his heart.

Being able to make so many inner disciples and even elders respectful is enough to show the high status of Tianlan, which is beyond my imagination.

The slender hand waved, and Tianlan walked slowly to Ye Feng, showing a smile that was enough to make many men crazy, and light Judo: "Ye Feng, you can count it. It's really bad to owe you this favor..."

"Ha ha, this..."

Some of them scratched their heads. Ye Feng bowed his hands and said, "I owe you a favor. I'll ask for another favor today!"

"Let's go in and talk. Well, by the way... What happened just now?"

Tianlan smiled, stretched out her right hand and gently returned a gift. This move made everyone in the hall stare round their eyes on the spot.

How can miss Tianlan, who is in a prominent and respected position, owe a factotum disciple a favor?

"Wait... This disciple doesn't understand the rules. He used his mental power to spy on our inner sect elders in Qingyun hall. According to the law of the sect, he can be imprisoned for one month and punished with a staff of 50."

Before Ye Feng raised his step, elder Ding, whose face was solemn on one side, spoke in a fierce voice first.

"Younger martial brother ye? Is it true?"

Tianlan, whose face was calm, asked calmly.

Ye Feng replied with a straight chest and unchanged look: "when I came here at the beginning of the next year, I suddenly saw so many experts of our sect, so my mind fluctuated, resulting in mental overflow."

"If you offend me, please forgive me."

"Miss, in fact, there are many internal disciples. They can't help being timid when they first come to Qingyun Hall... Besides, all of you present are well-known figures of our sect and won't have the same knowledge as Ye Feng, a worker disciple."

One side of Xiaoya smiled cunningly, blinked at Ye Feng, and deliberately raised her voice.

"Elders, what do you think of this... Should be?" Tianlan smiled and turned her eyes to the elder.

"Ha ha, Miss Xiaoya is right. As an elder of the sect, how can I care about anything with a younger generation."

"Yes, but martial nephew Ye is young and his spiritual cultivation seems to be very strong. He is valuable. It is a blessing for our sect to grow up in the future."

"Ding Changlao, you just did this, but you scared the young man..."

Everyone is not an old monster who has experienced wind and rain. Just now, Miss Tianlan said that she owed Ye Feng a favor, and Xiaoya's words are full of the meaning of maintenance.

At this time, who else will find Ye Feng unhappy?

Despite Tianlan's unique identity, Ye Feng's reputation in Diyuan sect has also risen recently.

The third grade inscriptions master can outstandingly defeat the fourth grade inscriptions master, and won the favor of Nie Lao, another giant of the yuan sect. Only when they eat too much and have nothing to do, can they hold on to this little thing.

Everyone said a word to me. Some of them were wrong with Ding Changlao, and even implicitly accused Ding Changlao. The old man was so angry that his face was blue and his beard stood up.

"Ye Feng, have you ever been hurt?"

Xiaoya looked at Ye Feng curiously and asked in surprise.

In Xiaoya's eyes, when Ye Feng participated in the city competition in Xingguang City, only the virtual environment was rebuilt. If elder Ding really attacked him, he would be injured... It is very likely.

"Nothing serious. I want to thank you, Miss Xiaoya. If you hadn't stopped it in time, I'm afraid... I'm already dead in the hall."

Ye Feng said with a little exaggeration.

This inner door elder surnamed Ding definitely has a grudge against himself or sweeping the door. In that case, it's better to take advantage of Tianlan's support, lose his face and teach him a lesson