Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"If you have nothing to do, don't climb the three treasures hall. I'll come this time and find old Chen Xin to get some cultivation materials."

Ye Feng raised his head and said coldly.

"What materials do you want to apply for? You wanjuezong. You just took a batch a few days ago. Why did you come again?" Mo Lin asked coldly.

Ye Feng said calmly:

"So what? Wanjuezong is booming now, and the number of disciples has increased greatly. Naturally, it can't be compared with the past."

"Where's old Chen Xin? You can't be the master of what I need. Let him come out to see me."

"Madman, you're really enough. Hum, I'm responsible for coordinating all the resources of the whole alliance. Just tell me what you need. There's no need to bother the hall Lord."

Although Mo Lin was very unhappy, he endured again.

But... The big event is imminent. There's no need to scare the snake for a trivial matter.

"Really? Please have a look. Can you make these materials? Can the Lord grant them?" Ye Feng directly threw a list.

Mo Lin still had a sneer on his face. He had made up his mind that no matter what Ye Feng wanted to apply for, he had to sneer at it first.

However, when he saw the list clearly, the whole person almost jumped up, and his eyes widened.

"You... Ye, Ye Feng?! are you crazy? Are you applying for materials? Even if you empty the whole alliance warehouse, you can't have these things you need."

He growled subconsciously.

In fact, Ye Feng applied for too many materials, and they were all very precious things.

"Look at you, I said before, you can't be the master, but you have to be a big clove of garlic. Go, go and shout old Chenxin." Ye Feng waved his hand and looked impatient.

Mo Lin glared at him: "it's impossible! The hall Lord can't approve these things you want!"

"How do you know? You're not old Chen Xin. You have to decide until you become the Lord of the Tianji temple."

"I remember that he said last time that if there are any resources in the future, just ask him for approval. Why? How long has it been since then, and he plans to go back on his word?" Ye Feng was not angry and said lightly.

"Besides, although there are a lot of things, they are all things I urgently need. As far as I know, the Alliance Inventory should not be so much. Have you been embezzled by your private pockets?"

Mo Lin was so angry that his lungs were going to explode.

"Maniac! You... You didn't come to collect resources sincerely. Did you come here on purpose?"

"Elder Molin, don't talk about it. Everyone is a member of the alliance. I'm good enough to find the hall master to approve materials, but you refuse to tell me, refuse to report and frame yourself. What's your... Intention?"

Ye Feng looked righteous and strict.

His vitality was steaming, and he was filled with anger. He couldn't help but start. He was so frightened that Mo Lin's face changed wildly and his steps retreated.

"I... I tell you, even the temple Lord can't grant you those supplies." he stressed again while retreating.

Ye Feng's eyes coagulated and said in a cold voice, "I don't want to repeat the same words for the third time. You are not qualified enough. Let Chenxin come to see me."

"You really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. OK! OK, I'll inform the hall Lord now. I'll see how you can ask the hall Lord to give you an approval."

Mo Lin finally couldn't bear the great oppression brought to him by Ye Feng.

Hurried into the back hall.

However, with the Kung Fu of a cup of tea, Chenxin, the Lord of Tianji hall, came in a hurry with several Tianji hall warriors.

After glancing at the list, his face suddenly changed.

"Ye Feng, are you sure you want these things? Are you... Not kidding me?"

"So, Lord, are you going to approve?" Ye Feng had expected this reaction. There was no fluctuation in his heart, but asked calmly.

Looking at him so insipid, Chen Xin looked suspicious and couldn't help asking, "if the Lord of this temple... Doesn't approve?"

"Well... We have to go out and collect by ourselves." Ye Feng nodded.

"Ye Feng, it's not like your style." Chen Xin's eyes flashed and smiled.

"How do you say that?" Ye Feng frowned.

"Ha ha, nothing. You really need a lot of resources. However, you are the first young generation of our demon killing alliance. The task of sniping demon gods may fall on you."

"Your needs, our Lord... Are all met. Yes."

However, the words that Chen Xin said after a little smile made Ye Feng and others stay for one.

The elder Mo Lin behind him also had a frozen expression: "temple Lord... You... Approved?"

Is this old guy okay?

Did you approve it?

"Our Lord is always willing to help the younger generation of young talents... Since it is Ye Feng's request, then... Although our Lord is very embarrassed, he must agree. However, Ye Feng needs too many things this time. It takes two days to prepare."

Chen Xin nodded with a smile.

Ye Feng turned and looked at Chu Chen and Lin Yang.

It was found that they were also in a state of ignorance.

He said something bad in his heart.

When things go wrong, there will be demons.

Chenxin's resolute reply to the materials that can't be approved at all, coupled with the words of the previous Duan review, let Ye Feng have been able to make a 100% judgment, and definitely arranged a huge conspiracy against wanjuezong.

Moreover, it is very likely to start within two days.

This is by no means a good phenomenon.

Chenxin's reply completely exceeded expectations and greatly affected the whole plan.

Ye Feng couldn't help speculating in his mind that there was a hidden possibility.

"Why? The hall master has approved the resources, nephew ye, what else can I do?" the hall master of Chenxin looked at Ye Feng and others and said with a smile.

"Well... I'm in urgent need of these resources. I'm afraid I can't wait for two days."

Ye Feng didn't know what medicine the other party was selling in the gourd. He could only deal with it by breaking down the moves.

"Well, let's give you a film to decompose your urgent needs. For the rest, wait for two days. Isn't it a big problem?"

Chen Xin even hung a kind smile on his face, which made Ye Feng more alert.

His brain was running at high speed, trying to figure out the flaw.

But in a short time, there was no clue.

"If there is nothing else, you can sit here for a moment and ask elder Molin to get supplies for you." Chenxin opens his mouth again.

Ye Feng nodded.

One side of the ink Lin is very reluctant to prepare materials.

Ye Feng's state of mind slowly calmed down and looked at Chen Xin in meditation.

The old guy couldn't have been so kind, but he did what he couldn't promise. Obviously, the conspiracy was enough to turn him over, which made Ye Feng have to keep up his spirit.

However, there are seven gods standing behind him, completely invincible.

This time, the old fox, it is estimated that he will lose his wife and his soldiers. He has completely miscalculated