Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"It's brother Ye. Brother ye, with your accomplishments, it's difficult to pass the examination. As far as I know, the last time, that is, the opening of wanjue sect five years ago, the worst factotum disciples all had congenital eight fold, while all the external disciples were nine fold..."

Pang Lin has seen the true cultivation of Ye Feng and has just entered the seventh level.

He said bluntly.

"Let's have a try," replied Ye Feng with a smile. Then he looked up at panglin and asked, "brother Pang has eight accomplishments? It seems that he has great confidence in himself."

"Exactly!" Pang Lin nodded simply and honestly, with a determined look on his face. "There must be no problem to join wanjue sect and become a factotum disciple, but I Pang Linzhi is not here. I must become an external disciple of wanjue sect..."

At this time, the table of the third childe Fang next door was constantly served with good wine and dishes.

Ye Feng glanced, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes.

In this bowl of dishes, several of them are actually made of the bones and meat of xuanjie monsters, which is rich in a considerable amount of vitality. This table of wine and dishes is sold in the most noble restaurant in the powerful country of the Western Tang Dynasty, at least not less than thousands of spirit stones.

Wan Jue Zong is provided free of charge in other hospitals. It can be said that he is rich and powerful.

The cooking should also be quite delicious. The third childe Fang and the four guards immediately ate it, and there was a pungent smell from time to time.

"Why don't we serve our wine and vegetables?" Ye Feng asked in surprise.

Looking around, it seems that only the third childe Fang has such treatment at their table.

"Wine and vegetables? Brother ye, you think so naive. I Pang Lin sat here for two days. I only smelled it but didn't eat it."

The simple and honest young Pang Lin's dark face flashed an angry look, stared hard at the robe deacon of the young master and son who came from nowhere, and said reluctantly.

"Is there such a thing? Doesn't it mean that there are free drinks and dishes before entering the religious examination?"

"That's what I said, but as you can see, wine and dishes are provided to powerful young masters and sons. How can we, a martial artist without background, take the humble deacon to heart?" Pang Lin said reluctantly.

It's hard to tell whether you can enter wanjue sect and become a factotum disciple. There's no way to eat monster wine and vegetables in other courts.

What else can you do if he doesn't offer you? Is it difficult to quarrel with people in other hospitals?

In that case, the losers are not those who have no background in martial arts, so although Pang Lin is angry, he has nothing to do.

Maybe his complaint was a little louder, and was heard by the people at the side third childe's table. One of the guards laughed and said: "the seven grade official in front of the prime minister's door, followed the third childe, the children are also stained with light. They can eat demon meat and drink spirit fruit wine. Unlike some poor martial artists who have no money and strength, they can only smell the taste and swallow saliva, ha..."

"That's... Following the third childe is not only popular and spicy, but also taken care of by the founder. It's no problem to pass the examination. When we go to wanjue mountain, our brothers become a member of the holy land. Who dares not to sell face? Some people can only complain... Let them envy..."

"Third childe, this time you and the eldest childe, the second childe, must be able to become internal disciples. The three heroes of the Fang family have achieved remarkable results. They will be famous in the northern Han Dynasty in the future... No, they will be famous in the whole Yuan Wu continent!"

He flattered very loudly. The young man in Chinese clothes, Mr. Fang San, showed a smiling face and was very happy. Several other guards flattered and agreed one after another.

"Hum... It's strange to be so proud of dog legs!" Pang linben was very dissatisfied. He couldn't help but turn his head and despise it.

"What are you talking about?"

"Lying trough, boy, you don't want to live? Have the courage to say it again!"

Young master Fang's face sank, and the four guards immediately gathered around.

"What can't you dare?" Pang Lin, who was so angry, stood up and said with a cold smile, "when the dog leg is as happy as you, it's estimated that there won't be many in the whole Yuan Wu continent. You are just four wonderful flowers..."

"Little rabbit, dare to mock our Fang family. Do you know the origin of my childe?"

"I tell you, my childe is Fang Wei, the third young master of the Fang family of the northern Han Dynasty aristocratic family. He has great talent. This time, he will join hands with the second childe Fang Zhen and the eldest childe Fang Hao to participate in the wanjue sect examination. He will certainly become an inner disciple!"

At this time, the conflict here has attracted the attention of many people, and many people came to watch.

When the guard said this, some people familiar with the Fang family in the crowd shouted in a low voice: "the Fang family in the northern Han Dynasty is a great aristocratic family that has been inherited for thousands of years. It is said that there are elders of the Fang family who are elders of wanjuezong clan!"

"There's nothing wrong, and I also heard that Fang Hao, the eldest young master of the Fang family, is a once-in-a-thousand-year-old martial arts genius. He's only 19 years old and his accomplishments have reached half a step empty realm... Tut Tut, it's amazing. Fang Wei, the third young master of the Fang family, is Fang Hao's brother. It can be seen that he is definitely a very talented person and thing."

"Who is that kid of the Fang family? It's dark. You can see it's a fool from the countryside. It seems that cultivation is only eight in nature."

"He's coming to an end. It's estimated that he will be beaten to death. The elder of the Fang family has a background. Even if he kills someone in another courtyard, the Deacon won't care."

"Of course, it's too late for the deacon to curry favor with the Fang family? Eh, he seems to have gone out. Otherwise, I'm afraid he doesn't need the Fang family's people to do it. The guy who looks down on others will throw the boy out."

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Listening to the discussion of the people around, the third childe of the Fang family, including four guards, was arrogant, and his nostrils were facing the sky.

"Little rabbit, kneel down and kowtow to apologize, and then roll as far as you can. Our three CHILDES have a lot of people. Forgive you this time..."

One of the guards looked arrogantly at panglin and sneered.

Pang Lin had a sharp flash in his eyes.

If he met such a person in other places, he would do it without saying a word. Even these guards and the third childe have higher cultivation and stronger strength than him. He will never be afraid.

But this is the wanjue courtyard. Wanjue lives under the mountain gate. Once he starts rashly, his assessment will be over.

And he must join wanjue Zong to shoulder the expectations of the whole Pang family. Thinking of this, panglin took a deep breath and forced the anger in his heart down.

Seeing the dark face opposite, the boy was silent. Several guards of the Fang family thought that the other party was cowardly and afraid. They were stunned by the strong background strength of the Fang family, and immediately became more arrogant and domineering.

"Kneel down and kowtow to the third childe."

One of the guards stepped forward, stretched out his arm and pressed panglin's shoulder directly.