The entire Spirit Fog Island martial gathering venue fell silent.
Everyone looked at Mu Xuanzhen as if they were looking at an idiot!
He still thought Ye Chen was a piece of trash?
It was this piece of trash who revealed his strength as a grade-2 Mystic Master and killed the Vile Valley's young master, Fan Hou!
It was this piece of trash who killed Situ Yu, the previous martial gathering champion, with a single punch. One had to know that Situ Yu had a grade-2 Mystic Master protecting him!
Seeing that everyone was looking at him without saying a word, he felt a chill run down his spine.
Mu Xuanzhen's originally incomparably confident expression trembled a little. "You … Why are you looking at me? Mu Xuanzhen's originally confident expression trembled slightly, "W-Why are you guys looking at me?
King Mu's face twitched slightly.
The Grand Elder, Mu Sansi's heart sank, and he felt uneasy.
He immediately looked around and seemed to have thought of something. He hurriedly looked at the Vile Valley's Monk Lan beside him and said in a deep voice, "Monk Lan, where's your Vile Valley's young master, Fan Hou?"
When Monk Lan heard that, he immediately looked at him viciously, "Mu Sansi, are you trying to stab me in the back? The Vile Valley and your King Mu Fort are irreconcilable! "
Mu Sansi's expression changed. He did not know why Monk Lan was looking at him like that. It was as if he was looking at an enemy.
A few seconds later, a weak voice sounded from the side, "Grand Elder, Fan Hou has been d-killed by young master …"
The person who spoke was Jiu 'er.
Mu Xuanzhen and Mu Sansi were stunned, "What?"
Especially Mu Xuanzhen. Before he came, he had heard that Fan Hou was a half-step venerable. Even Mu Caiwei was not his match!
However, Fan Hou had been killed!
Moreover, he had been killed by the trash in his eyes?
One had to know that even he did not have the ability to kill Fan Hou!
"Impossible!"
Mu Xuanzhen shook his head in disbelief, "That's absolutely impossible. How could this trash kill Fan Hou? Jiu 'er, you must be lying to me, right?"
He did not notice that Monk Lan's expression was turning uglier.
'Mu Xuanzhen, you keep calling me trash!
In the end, my son died in the hands of trash! '
Just as Mu Xuanzhen was in disbelief, Jiu 'er bit her lips and said hesitantly, "And Young Master Situ was also d-killed by young master …"
"Boom …"
Mu Xuanzhen was completely dumbfounded!
Mu Sansi's face was aghast. Jiu 'er's words were like a bolt from the blue, catching them off guard!
Mu Sansi's face twitched a few times. He turned his head with great difficulty to look at Situ Yun, "City Lord Situ, is … is this true …"
Situ Yun shouted, "Get lost!"
Without waiting for the two of them to calm down, Jiu 'er giggled and threw out another heavy bomb, "Son-in-law is also a Second Grade Mystic Master and obtained the championship of this year's Martial Meet!"
"Enough, don't say anymore!"
Mu Sansi's face was burning as he said those words. Then, he led Mu Xuanzhen, who found it hard to accept this fact, and left without looking back.
This time, both father and son had lost a lot of face!
After everyone watched the father and son leave, they looked at Ye Chen again.
In their eyes, this person was a piece of trash, a piece of trash that was out of their league!
However, it was this trash who revealed the power of a Grade Two Mystic Master, killed the Vile Valley's Young Valley Master, and killed Situ Yu with one punch …
Who the hell said that this kid was trash?
All of a sudden, countless people cursed secretly.
Under countless gazes, Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at the City Lord of Tianfeng City, Situ Yun, and said slowly, "City Lord Situ, I wonder if I've won?"
Under everyone's gaze, Situ Yun's expression was extremely terrible. The veins on his face were twitching violently. There was dense killing intent in his eyes as he looked at Ye Chen.
It was one thing for this person to kill Yu 'er!
But now, he had actually obtained the management rights of the Spirit Fog Island for three years!
Thinking to this point, he was on the verge of going crazy!
"You won!"
He stared at Ye Chen for a few seconds before he slowly retracted his sharp and indignant gaze, "The champion of this martial meet is the King Mu Fort's Shi Qianhan. According to the rules, the King Mu Fort has the management rights of the Spirit Fog Island for three years!"
Only God knew that his heart was bleeding when he said that!
It was not that he had not thought of attacking Ye Chen on the spot, but he immediately thought that King Mu would definitely not sit idly by. King Mu had already broken through to the Pseudo Emperor Stage, so it was impossible for him to be his match.
"The management rights of the Spirit Fog Island will be handed over to the King Mu Fort by tomorrow at the latest!"
After saying that, Situ Yun flicked his sleeve and left.
"He won, young master won!"
When Situ Yun announced the results, the King Mu Fort's camp was filled with cheers. Everyone was extremely excited.
After all, no one expected such an outcome.
The most excited person was none other than Jiu 'er. Her cheeks were flushed red as if she was the champion of the martial meet.
"This brat …"
King Mu's tensed heart was completely at ease. His eyes were filled with surprise and joy when he looked at Ye Chen.
There was even a hint of guilt!
Before this, he thought that it was a disgrace for his daughter to marry such a piece of trash. Because of that, he had never been nice to Ye Chen.
Who would have thought that such a piece of trash would display the strength of a grade-2 Mystic Master at a critical moment and help the King Mu Fort take back the Spirit Fog Island?
'It's time to persuade Caiwei when I return this time. This kid is already a grade-2 Mystic Master at such a young age. In the future, he might even become a grade-3 Mystic Master or even a grade-4 Mystic Master. He's worthy of Caiwei!'
He secretly made up his mind.
On the other hand, Mu Caiwei, who was next to him, had her head lowered. She looked at Ye Chen with a complicated gaze. She seemed to be excited, anxious, and worried.
She was suddenly worried and did not know how to face Ye Chen!
While the people from the King Mu Fort were cheering, the Vile Valley, Blood Blade Sect, Seven Mysteries Mansion, and other forces in the distance had gloomy expressions.
"This little b * stard is really good at hiding!"
Monk Lan's face twitched slightly. He initially thought that Ye Chen would not be Situ Yu's match no matter what. If that was the case, he would have avenged Fan Hou.
To his surprise, Ye Chen was the final winner!
"Valley Master Lan Tuo, Sect Master Feng!"
The young master of the Seven Mysteries Mansion, Li Hao, looked at King Mu with a sinister look in his eyes. He then smirked coldly, "I'm afraid we've been tricked by that old fox, King Mu."
"Hmm?" Monk Lan and Feng Jingyao's eyes flickered.
Li Hao smirked coldly, "It seems like this old fox purposely spread the rumor that Shi is a piece of trash to deceive us."
"That must be it!"
Monk Lan immediately reacted and gritted his teeth, "I was wondering why this old fox would choose a piece of trash as his son-in-law. So it's a trap to make us lower our guard! "
Li Hao narrowed his eyes as he sized up King Mu and the rest. In the end, his gaze landed on Mu Caiwei's graceful figure and he smirked coldly, "Hehe, it won't be that easy for the King Mu Fort to take back the management rights of the Spirit Fog Island!"
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