Lord of the Star Ocean

Wan's arrival made the atmosphere in the martial arts hall different from usual.

At the beginning, everyone didn't feel much, but as time went by, the situation gradually changed. The Cao family took over the tent and inner courtyard of the martial arts hall. The Wan family was in charge of all affairs, and the housekeepers Cao Han, Cao Xinghai, and Cao Xing'an cooperated with each other.

But Wan Shangzhi basically didn't care about it, and practiced behind closed doors all day long, surrendering his authority.

The two brothers Cao Xinghai and Cao Xing'an became arrogant because of this, and they often shouted and shouted at the martial arts apprentices and even their own disciples, which made everyone dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Whether it is in the front yard or the back yard, the usual laughter and laughter can hardly be heard now. Many disciples are trembling, for fear of making some mistakes and being caught.

Nie Feng was probably the only one who could stay out of it, because he basically practiced martial arts in the secret pavilion, and had no contact with other disciples, and the two brothers of the Cao family seemed to have forgotten him.

But what should come, will come after all.

Autumn is passing away and winter is approaching. In the blink of an eye, it is already late autumn in October. The temperature around Nanyuan City dropped sharply. The silver paulownia tree planted in the front yard of Wan'an Martial Art Museum was golden-yellow.

When Nie Feng came to the martial arts hall in the morning, he changed into a set of thick cotton clothes.

In the past few days, Ye Qingniang has been busy sewing winter clothes and shoes for him and the two children at home. Now that the family has a good financial situation, all the fabrics are made of high-quality fabrics, filled with snow-white fine cotton, which are warm and light on the body.

Although the star fighters are powerful and not sensitive to the changes of the four seasons, Ye Qingniang's kindness made Nie Feng feel the warmth from his family.

"Brother Nie, you are here!"

The gatekeeper is still Wang Zhuo of the small table. His grandfather's health is getting worse and worse. Seeing that time is running out, he basically let his grandson be the gatekeeper, which can be regarded as inheriting the ancestral business.

"Um…"

Nie Feng nodded, and handed him two sugar packets bought at the entrance of the alley, the little guy beamed with joy.

"Senior Brother Nie!"

There were many apprentices practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena in the front yard. When they saw Nie Feng, they all saluted and greeted him.

Since defeating Ji Xinghua who came to kick the stadium, Nie Feng's status in their hearts is second only to Wan Shangzhi, and everyone is in awe from the heart.

Nie Feng responded modestly one by one, and then walked through the hall and corridor to the backyard.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the small martial arts arena was very strange. He saw Zhang Mo and other direct disciples confronting the two brothers of the Cao family. The atmosphere between the two sides was tense and tense!

Cao Xing'an stood proudly in front of Zhang Mo, and said arrogantly: "You know yourself, and quickly give up the position of chief disciple to my elder brother, otherwise don't blame our brothers for not teaching the friendship between masters and brothers!"

Zhang Mo's face was extremely livid, and he growled, "Why!"

Although Zhang Mo's prestige in the martial arts hall has plummeted, his position as chief disciple is still untouched.

This position not only represents honor, but more importantly, there are pills assigned every month, and Wan Shangzhi has more time to teach and teach. The treatment is much better than that of ordinary direct disciples.

The two brothers of the Cao family obviously had their eyes on this position. After a period of patience, they finally couldn't help tearing off their masks, and forced Zhang Mo naked in public!

Now in Unrelated, there are already several disciples following the wind and following the two brothers of the Cao family, and there are only two close fellow disciples left by Zhang Mo's side, which seems weak in comparison.

And more fellow disciples looked on coldly. Anyway, the chief disciple had nothing to do with them. Zhang Mo was not very popular in the martial arts gym, and there were even some who secretly gloated about his misfortune.

The two brothers of the Cao family probably knew Zhang Mo's details, so they dared to be so unscrupulous!

Nie Feng didn't have any good impressions of Zhang Mo, and he also disliked the Cao brothers. Of course, he would not intervene, so he stood quietly under the eaves.

The disciples present were all paying attention to the confrontation between Zhang Mo and Cao Xing'an, but no one noticed Nie Feng's arrival.

"Why?"

Cao Xing'an seemed to have heard some big joke, he leaned forward and backward with laughter, and his expression was very exaggerated: "Just like you, you have been beaten so many times that you have lost the face of the martial arts school, how dare you occupy the position of chief?"

He sneered: "If I were you, I would have bought a piece of tofu and killed myself!"

I had to admit that Cao Xing'an was a real master at mobilizing hatred, his few words made Zhang Mo's eyes burst into flames, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his fists were clenched so hard that his joints creaked.

Cao Xing'an was not afraid, and even disdained: "What? You still want to fight with me?"

Cao Xinghai who was standing behind him coughed and said lightly, "Zhang Mo, your opponent is me..."

Compared with Cao Xing'an's arrogance and domineering, Cao Xinghai always showed a high-minded appearance, probably the demeanor of a so-called son of a wealthy family, always smiling.

Zhang Mo's lips twitched twice, wanting to say something but he didn't say it. He was obviously extremely angry, but he was firmly suppressed, and his face was extremely ugly.

After a while, he let go of his fist and said darkly: "If you want the chief position, then take it!"

What?

The disciples around all wondered if they had heard it wrong. No one thought that Zhang Mo would give in so easily. He didn't even have the courage to fight Cao Xinghai, and surrendered the position of chief disciple.

Cao Xinghai smiled, with an expression that he had known this for a long time.

Cao Xing'an exclaimed triumphantly: "For you to be wise, my eldest brother will be Wan'an's chief disciple from now on!"

Although Wan Shangzhi had decided the chief position, but Zhang Mo voluntarily surrendered, and it was impossible for him to retain this position.

With the current momentum of the Cao family in the martial arts school, Cao Xinghai can be said to be firmly seated as the chief.

In this regard, Zhang Mo took a step back, endured the humiliation and anger, and lowered his head.

He didn't want to bow his head, but he was inferior in power and strength. If he really fought against Cao Xinghai, he would only suffer greater humiliation, and he would not be able to gain a foothold in the martial arts gym.

"Eldest brother!" "Congratulations, elder brother, for becoming the chief!"

Several disciples who had already joined the Cao family brothers took the opportunity to praise, "big brother" and "big brother" kept shouting.

The atmosphere in the small martial arts arena then became smoggy.

Nie Feng couldn't stand it anymore, he walked down the steps and walked towards the stone building where the secret pavilion was located.

Now everyone has spotted him, and everyone has different expressions.

Cao Xing'an's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stepped sideways, blocking Nie Feng's path in an instant.

"Nie Feng, you came just in time!"

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