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"Let me go! Do you know who I am? How dare you capture me? If my father finds out … "
She was a beautiful woman with white teeth and red lips. Her eyes were like water, and her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
This woman was Liu Ningzi
"Your father? Oh, I remember now. I heard from Brother Dong that you're from the Liu Family. Haha … It's just a small family in the countryside. Even if they know that we've captured you, what can they do? "
"You …"
Liu Ningzi stared blankly at the obese man in front of her.
"Who are you? Why do you want to capture me?"
Since the other party was not afraid of the Liu Family's name, it was clear that they had a strong background. This caused Liu Ningzi to calm down and realize that she was in big trouble.
"Well …"
The fat man had a faint smile on his face, and there seemed to be some saliva at the corner of his oily mouth.
He looked at Liu Ningzi maliciously, looking up and down at her curvaceous body and graceful curves.
"Tell me, what should I do to you?"
At this moment, the iron door creaked open.
"Enough, Old Gao, stop scaring her. After all, she's Liu Mu's daughter and has some business dealings with us. Master also told us not to touch her. "
The fat man was startled when he heard this. He turned around and quickly put away his playful thoughts.
"I … Brother Dong, I saw that you weren't here, so I was just joking around to lighten the mood."
"It's fine if you're joking, but don't let me see you being such a b * stard. Alright, you can leave. There's nothing for you to do here. "Qing Dong frowned and waved his hand.
"Yes, yes …" The fat man smiled apologetically and hurriedly retreated.
Qing Dong immediately raised his head and coldly looked at Liu Ningzi.
"I'm a straightforward person. I have some things to ask you and some things for you to do. If you perform well, then I'll naturally let you go. "
Hearing that Qing Dong would let her go, Liu Ningzi pursed her lips and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Then … what do you want me to do?"
"It's about Ye Feng." Qing Dong looked at her solemnly and said seriously.
…
Many Perfected Ones had witnessed the removal of the Corpse Qi by the Mysterious rank demon fox.
The news spread like wildfire and quickly spread throughout half of the Celestial Sect of Wonders.
Thus, the rumor that Ye Feng was going to participate in the competition for the Successor Disciple position also spread, causing his reputation to soar.
However, on the contrary.
Within the Raising Sword Pavilion, it was a desolate and dilapidated scene.
At the edge of the Sword-cleansing Pond, a group of disciples gathered together to discuss.
"Senior Brother, what do you think we should do? The entire Raising Sword Pavilion is shrouded in Corpse Qi. Not even a blade of grass can grow. Even the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi is poisonous. How are we supposed to cultivate?"
"That's right, senior apprentice-brother. It's all because of Ye Feng that the sword has become like this. Could it be that we can just watch him roam free and do nothing about it?"
"Furthermore, what's even more despicable is that Ye Feng is still staying in our sword and not leaving. This is angering us to death. Look at him …"
A gray-robed young man couldn't help but point to the side.
Looking in the direction he was pointing, Ye Feng was sitting quietly at the back of the Sword-cleansing Pond.
At this moment, as the grey-clothed youth pointed at him, Ye Feng opened his eyes as if he had comprehended something. He looked at him with a smile. Such a scene caused people to be stunned on the spot.
"I can't take it anymore. I can't hold it in anymore. This guy is too infuriating. If I don't teach him a lesson, my entire body will feel uncomfortable." Smoke came out of the grey-clothed youth's nose as a ruthless expression flashed across his face. Just as he took a few steps forward …
"Stop!"
With an ashen face, he kicked the grey-clothed youth's leg. The other party let out a muffled groan and lost his balance, almost falling to the ground.
"Senior apprentice-brother Ziluo."
Everyone looked at Ye Feng, who was not far away, and then looked at Ziluo with a trace of anticipation in their eyes.
Master was not here, so they all listened to him.
However, how could he allow them to mess around? He coldly glanced at them, and his heart was filled with anger.
"All of you, you only want to teach others a lesson. Why don't you think about it? Do you have the strength to do so? Ye Feng's demon fox had just been dispelled of its corpse aura. Although the demon fox's body was a bit weak right now, who knew? Since Ye Feng dares to train under our noses, I reckon that this demon fox has the strength to defeat all of you. "
"But, I think, maybe he, Ye Feng, did it on purpose and pretended to be calm …"
Someone stammered and said in a low voice.
Ziluo looked at him deeply and shook his head.
"Even if that's the case, we can't do this to Ye Feng. One must know that before he got rid of the demon fox's corpse aura, there were already many pairs of eyes staring at the sword. Now, you know, every day, how many disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders come to my sword to see what Ye Feng looks like. Making a move against him at this time is equivalent to destroying our sword's reputation. "
His powerful words fell into everyone's hearts, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing their restless hearts.
"Then …" Then what should we do? I don't want to let this matter rest. Ye Feng's actions did not even put our master and our sword in his eyes. At the very least, I can't take this lying down. "
"Do you think that I want to let this matter rest just like that?"
A trace of cold and murderous aura, as if it was real, was released from Ziluo's body and landed on the other disciples, causing them to be shaken.
"Senior Brother, you …" The group of disciples stared blankly at Ziluo with a complicated expression in their eyes.
Ziluo coldly glanced at them, "You should know that my feelings for this sword are far deeper than yours. However, I plan to vent my anger towards Ye Feng during the competition for the Successor Disciple position. "
"Senior Brother, good job. I knew you were the same as us, you wouldn't let Ye Feng go. "
Everyone's eyes lit up as if they had regained their spirits. They cheered up once again.
They remembered that their Senior Brother Ziluo was outstanding enough to be allowed to participate in the competition for the Successor Disciple position.
He paused for a moment, lowered his voice, and continued with a sneer, "Look at you guys.
"Look at you guys, I'll just give you some more refreshment. Do you know why I haven't seen Master for the past two days?"
The grey-clothed youth muttered to himself, "Didn't Master faint from anger that day …" Wait, Senior Brother, could it be that you mean … "
Ziluo chuckled and shook his head, "He fainted from anger. This kind of excuse, you actually believe it? Master is preparing to add some spice to the competition for the Successor Disciple position. Other than that, I also heard that Master Ancient has also made a move. Ye Feng will not be able to escape this time. Just bear with it for the last few days that he will be jumping around. "
"Both Master and Master Ancient Grand Master have taken action. "That's great."
Everyone smiled as they looked at each other. The stone in their hearts had finally been lifted.
With such an expert standing up for him, there was no need for him to worry about it.
The grey-clothed youth looked at Ye Feng from afar with a smile on his face, "Ye Feng, why did you stare at me just now? Let's see how long you can jump around for … "
Just as he was staring at Ye Feng …
Suddenly, an auspicious cloud flew over at high speed in the sky …
On top of it, an old man held a golden scroll in his hand. He looked dignified as he looked down at the scene in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned.
"I didn't expect that after a few days of not seeing each other, the sword training seemed to have completely changed. It seems like the rumors are true."
He paused for a moment, shook his head with a smile, and then shouted loudly,
"Ye Feng, where is Ziluo? I am the messenger of the Successor Disciple Competition, hurry up and come out to receive the invitation to the Successor Disciple Competition. "
The words of the Albatross were triggered by spiritual energy. As long as one was in the Sword Nurturing Pavilion, they would be able to hear it.
Ziluo's mind was shaken, and his expression became solemn. With a few leaps, he arrived in front of the Albatross in a flash.
"Junior greets Senior Yutian."
"What senior? There's no need to call me that. I'm just an old man at the fourth level of the Martial Disciple realm."
The Albatross laughed and waved his hand.
He cupped his hands and smiled, "Senior Yutian is too modest. In the entire Celestial Sect of Wonders, Senior Yutian has sent invitations to all the major competitions over the years. It's only right to call him senior."
When the Albatross heard this, he felt comfortable. "Not bad, not bad. Ziluo, right? I remember you. Looking at your footwork and breathing, I think your martial arts realm has increased by quite a bit. As expected of a genius that even Master Yang thought highly of back then. It's a pity that you followed Daoist Master Liu … "
"Senior Yutian, please don't continue talking about the past …"
When he heard this, his expression began to turn somewhat ugly.
"Forget it, forget it. It's better not to mention the past."
The albatross laughed heartily. A moment later, he looked around and frowned.
"Hmm. Oh right, where's Ye Feng? I've been calling him for a long time, why hasn't there been a response? "
"This …"
He frowned slightly, turned his head, and looked to the side.
"Senior, please calm down. I remember he's here …"
"I'm here."
"What?" The two of them were stunned at the same time and immediately turned around.
He looked at Ye Feng with a puzzled expression. He didn't know when the other party had gotten close to him. He was absent-minded and didn't even notice this.
The Albatross also looked at him meaningfully, "You are Ye Feng."
"That's right."
The Albatross stroked his long beard and laughed, "Haha, good. As expected of a young hero. In my memory, a disciple as young as you seems to be the first to participate in the competition for the Successor Disciple position. "
"Thank you for your praise, Senior Yutian." Ye Feng smiled lightly.
"Alright, I won't say much else. I'll hand over the invitation to the Successor Disciple Competition to you. You can take a look at the contents yourself. Time is of the essence. I still have to go to the Zhao Clan later."
The Albatross then took out two golden invitation cards from his bosom and placed them in front of Ye Feng and Ye Cang with a smile.
The two of them looked at each other and could see the viciousness in each other's eyes.
And then, as if they had made an agreement, they stretched out their hands in unison and sneered.
"Please."
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