Heavenly Martial Art

Yang Chen was also confused. Logically speaking, a third-rate sect like Rashomon would not be able to let a superpower like Donghuang Sect send people to congratulate him.

While everyone was speculating on the purpose of the Holy Maiden of Jinling, the Holy Maiden of Jinling took out a purple gold chair from the sedan chair, sat on it and said, "The little girl was passing through Hurricane City and happened to hear that Rashomon was related to Emperor Baiwei of the Bai family. Just come here and sit down, you guys should have no objections!"

"No comment!"

"We don't have any objections. The Holy Maiden of Jinling came to our Rashomon. It will make our Rashomon shine." Fu Yunhe quickly smiled flatteringly, showing a flattering face. Obviously, he wanted to talk to Jinling. It's almost like a saint.

But the Saint of Jinling had no intention of paying any attention to him. She just glanced around and said, "Who is the incoming master of the Rashomon Gate?"

"Me." Yang Chen said calmly.

The Saint of Jinling saw that Yang Chen had no intention of coming over to curry favor with her, and even his expression was dull and indifferent, so calm that she frowned.

A deliberately disguised clown?

She has seen too many people, and there are all kinds of things in the world. Some people will approach her with a flattering smile, and some people will deliberately pretend to be cold, but in reality they are all the same. She doesn't need to make friends with weak people, and as a saint of Donghuang Sect, she can't make friends with weak people.

Talking to the weak is unnecessary.

The Holy Maiden of Jinling did not observe Yang Chen carefully. She only thought that Yang Chen was an ordinary person. The only difference was that he was very young. She said: "Well, when you take office, I will sit here and wait for you." I will leave after the ceremony is over!”

"No problem." Yang Chen answered equally simply.

Everyone understands the purpose of the Holy Maiden of Jinling. She is here for Emperor Bai Wei. I just passed by here today, hoping to find something related to Emperor Bai Wei from inside Rashomon.

At first, everyone thought that Rashomon was so powerful, but now they understand it completely. What kind of bullshit energy does Rashomon have?

"Master, the Saint of Jinling is of great significance. If we make friends with her, then..." Zhou Qing couldn't help but say.

Yang Chen's voice message answered decisively: "No need, what is a saint? It is the symbol of a sect, and a symbol of the absolute purity of a sect's power. If the saint of the Donghuang Sect was so easy to make friends with, I don't know how many people would have gotten involved in it. Yes. If this kind of woman is not up to par, she won’t even be able to talk to you, so there’s no need to humiliate herself, we can just take over and let each of us get what we need!”

This is not because of the arrogance of the Jinling Saint, but because of the Donghuang Sect. If the Jinling Saint can say a few words to anyone, then what is the meaning of this Saint? The saints of the Donghuang Sect must have the demeanor of the saints of the Donghuang Sect.

Of course, Jinling Saint looks down on him, and he has no need to get Jinling Saint's place, so he won't try to curry favor with Jinling Saint like Fu Yunhe.

Now, he just takes office.

"I understand, Sect Master." Zhou Qing thought about it carefully and came to a realization.

That's right, Yang Chen was working under Emperor Bai Wei. He had never seen anything in the world, so how could he be intimidated by a saintly girl from the Donghuang Sect.

Zhou Qing stood up at this moment and said: "Everyone, please be quiet. I am the deputy sect leader of Rashomon, Zhou Qing! This is Elder Yunhe of our Rashomon!"

Fu Yunhe looked embarrassed, thinking that he was originally the acting sect leader, but now he was demoted two ranks and grew old.

Fu Yunhe said with an unhappy expression: "Fu, on behalf of Rashomon, I have met you all."

Zhou Qing smiled kindly and said: "It is really a blessing for our Rashomon that you all can come to our Rashomon to support us and participate in the inauguration ceremony of our new head of Rashomon. So, those who come to our Rashomon today, are you lucky?" Tea spirit wine, drink as much as you like, drink the tea, you will be my Rashomon’s friend from now on, if anything happens in the future, I, Rashomon, will never be ambiguous!”

It seems to be said openly, but everyone knows that this is just a statement, who will take it seriously?

Zhou Qing then said: "Next, we will invite our new sect leader, Yang Xilin!"

Yang Xilin is naturally Yang Chen’s pseudonym.

When it came time to call out names, Yang Chen simply made up a pseudonym.

Yang Chen stood up directly from the chair, came to Zhou Qing and Fu Yunhe, showed a different demeanor and said: "Mr. Yang, thank you for coming to my Rashomon to support me, and also thank you all from Hurricane City. Friends, and friends from outside can accept me as the new master of Rashomon!"

"this……"

"Is this the new master of Rashomon?"

"You're too young!"

"You're kidding, so young!"

"Elder Fu, deputy sect leader Zhou, what I want to ask you is, did you choose the sect leader of Rashomon too hastily? To be a sect leader, you must have the ability to be a sect leader, right. This guy has it. What kind of ability is it? Is it just a paper shell on the surface?" Many warriors burst into laughter.

Yang Chen glanced down, looking at these mocking people, and then took a look at Fu Yunhe, and he had a clue in his heart.

It seemed that Fu Yunhe was probably unable to reverse his situation as the leader of the sect. He was unable to defeat himself and wanted to disgust himself. I deliberately found some people to cause trouble, just to make him look embarrassed!

After all, who else cares who is the master of Rashomon?

"The master of Rashomon looks like a puppet."

"That's not normal. The truth is in the hands of a few people. Regardless of the glory gained by the superficial influence, it is actually meaningless. This guy says he is the leader of the sect, but he is probably just a puppet."

The Saint of Jinling looked at all this again, and when she heard the word puppet, she almost understood what was going on. She was not interested in the affairs of this small sect. She frowned and began to observe every location around her, hoping to find something related to Emperor Bai Wei in the Rashomon.

"I said Zhou Qing, your Rashomon clan must have chosen a puppet master."

When Zhou Qing heard this, his breath disappeared, and he shouted: "Friend, our Rashomon welcomes friends, but we do not welcome friends who talk nonsense!"

"Isn't what I said the truth? This guy is young, what qualifications does he have to be the leader of Rashomon? You are not here today to see a loser take over as the leader of Rashomon." The warrior said confidently, mouthing The words in it were shouted out as if they had been memorized in advance.

Yang Chen didn't say anything, Zhou Qing snorted coldly: "You said our sect leader is a waste, well, I'll tell you, our sect leader is only more than 20 years old, and now he has the seventh level of the True Martial Realm. Strength. I wonder if this ability counts as trash in your eyes!"

"What!"

"Reached the seventh level of the True Martial Realm in his twenties!"

The Saint of Jinling, who was originally attentive, turned her eyes in shock and looked straight at Yang Chen.

Reaching the seventh level of the True Martial Realm in his twenties is a quite proud achievement!