Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

This is the first time Dong Wenfeng has seen so many fellow disciples. Before, he was practicing alone. Besides, the old man had no intention to introduce him to his fellow disciples.

Twelve people from the God stealing sect came to the old man this time. Two of them were elders. Both of them were the accomplishments of the later days of Tianji.

The elite disciples of the divine thief sect participated in the alliance battle this time. They all have the same prefecture level cultivation. The highest cultivation is the practitioner at the prefecture level peak. He is a disciple of the second elder.

"Elder martial brother, who is this?"

As soon as the two elders came in, they found Dong Wenfeng's existence. They were just surprised when they felt Dong Wenfeng's cultivation.

Dong Wenfeng is currently 24 years old. At his age, there are not no practitioners who have reached the level of heaven in the early stage. Dong Wenfeng himself met a man younger than him, who is a level of heaven.

In this way, Dong Wenfeng's qualification is also superior. It may be the young talents kidnapped by their leader elder martial brother from another sect. Anyway, the old man didn't do less at the beginning.

"Oh, this is the disciple I only accepted last year. I haven't had time to take him back to the sect. I didn't expect this delay to come."

The old man is really a good liar. Obviously, he is too lazy to take Dong Wenfeng back, because as long as he goes back, all kinds of troubles will come to him. After all, he is the nominal leader. Now the eldest martial brother who handles affairs will certainly hand over the affairs of the sect to him.

"It's the disciple of the leader elder martial brother. You should take it back to worship your ancestors earlier."

The young four elders, hearing what the old man said, advised the old man that, after all, a sect should focus on inheritance.

Here we will talk about the top level of the divine thief sect. At present, the divine thief sect is led by the eldest martial brother. All the affairs in the sect are handled by the eldest martial brother of the old man. He is half a congenital realm.

There are five elders in the sect. All of them have heaven level accomplishments. Dong Wenfeng's master, the old man, ranks third. Because the old man has the strongest accomplishments, all the previous sect leaders passed on the position of sect leader to the old man.

"I've been busy all the time. I was going to take him back to the sect party at the end of the year. There were many people at that time, so I didn't have to call the sect disciples alone."

As the only disciple of the leader, Dong Wenfeng naturally needs to be witnessed by all his disciples when he pays homage to his ancestors. This is also to determine Dong Wenfeng's position among the disciples.

God stealing sect holds a party every three years. All disciples will come back at that time. Today is the time for the party.

"No, what did you just say?"

The elder, who was older than the old man, was the second elder. He suddenly thought of something and said something to stop the old man.

The old man asked curiously, "what did I just say?"

Dong Wenfeng felt funny when he heard the old man's words. He was playing a tongue twister.

"You said this is the disciple you just accepted last year?"

Hearing the second elder's inquiry, the fourth elder reacted. They stared at Dong Wenfeng and his disciples in amazement. Their hot eyes seemed to warn them that if they didn't tell the truth, they would be subjected to the most serious torture.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

The old man looked at the two elders with white eyes, as if he were looking at two idiots. He told each other that Dong Wenfeng only received it today.

"What's the problem?" The four elders excitedly pointed to Dong Wenfeng and shouted. They didn't say the next word for a long time.

"What was his accomplishment when you accepted him?"

After all, the second elder was much older, and his concentration was still very good. He asked the key points at once.

"At that time, he was an idiot. He didn't know what a practitioner was. He didn't touch the practice world."

At this time, the old man understood what the two elders were shocked. He proudly told how Dong Wenfeng was an idiot and how he taught Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng has been used to this master for a long time. He stands aside and lets him talk about it. No matter how he says he is an idiot, his IQ will not decrease.

"Oh, my God, I'll practice my accomplishments in less than two years?"

The two elders revolved around Dong Wenfeng, and their eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.

Dong Wenfeng used the secret method to control his accomplishments at the later stage of the prefecture level. If the two elders knew the truth, they wouldn't be stupid.

As one of the three sects, the secret stealing sect is naturally rich in resources.

But look at the disciples taught by the second elder since he was a child. After more than ten years of cultivation, they are the same as Dong Wenfeng's two years of cultivation.

This really means that people have to die and goods have to be thrown away. But in the twinkling of an eye, the two elders stared at Dong Wenfeng with bright eyes, which seemed to see some peerless treasure.

Dong Wenfeng's talent can be said to exist like a demon. At least they haven't heard that any sect's disciples have such a fast cultivation speed after living for more than 100 years.

"This kind of talent has fallen into the hands of the third younger martial brother. It's really a violent dispatch!" The second elder was distressed.

Everyone in the sect knows what kind of man the old man is. He has always been a fool. Even when he was asked to be the leader, he disliked too much trouble and entrusted all his affairs to the eldest martial brother. He ran out and was at ease.

In order to find something for him, the old man's senior brother asked him to find a disciple within three years, otherwise he would not like to teach his disciples. At least in the old man's opinion, none of the disciples is fun.

"Second senior brother, how can you say that? Do you think my accomplishments are not qualified to be a teacher for this smelly boy? I don't think we have had a duel for a long time. Do we have a duel with each other to enhance the feelings between us?"

The old man was filled with righteous indignation, and then stared at the second elder maliciously and smiled, making the second elder feel numb.

The second elder felt very speechless. Now he finally felt the powerlessness of the eldest martial brother.

Before, every time the elder martial brother taught the old man a lesson, the old man would retaliate fiercely in the name of competition. Later, he would compete with anyone who was inferior to the old man.

God steals the door. There is only the old man, a practitioner of the innate realm. Where is his other side, so that everyone succumbs to his Yin power.

"Of course you are qualified."

The second elder waved his hand and replied with a smile that he had brought so many elite disciples this time. If he lost face in front of these people, how would he teach them in the future.

The two elders simply stopped mentioning Dong Wenfeng. They began to discuss the arrangement plan of the alliance battle.