World Wide Martial Art

Haoran's sound waves roared past, and then, a whisk came out from the stairs, and the figure of Elder He appeared, followed by the fat disciple of Diyuan Sect. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"Ye Feng, is that you?"

"How are you?"

Seeing that the target of Niu Sanbian's attack was actually Ye Feng, Elder He was surprised, and quickly strode to Ye Feng's side. After careful observation, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Elder He has long heard about the Tianyuan Sect disciples snatching up their cultivation time.

He knew the twists and turns in this without looking at it. Normally, the disciples of the Diyuan Sect would tolerate it over and over again. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng, a mere virtual realm, dared to fight against this injustice and challenge the Tianyuan Sect's king realm sect.

Fortunately, no injuries were visible on his body. Otherwise, Elder He felt that he would not be able to explain it to Tianlan easily.

"Thank you, Elder Sheikh, for your concern. It's nothing."

Seeing Elder He appear, Ye Feng was immediately relieved and felt relieved.

"Hern, today... I am on duty. Your Diyuan Sect disciple is bullying the weak and trying to break my Tianyuan Sect disciple's Dantian. Could it be that... you want to protect me?" Taking advantage of this opportunity, Niu Sanbian walked up, with words written on his face. Full of displeasure.

"When will a virtual warrior be able to bully the weak?"

"Hmph...Besides, what I heard is different from what you said. It was your Tianyuan Sect disciples who wanted to take away the training time of our warriors, Cai, that led to the conflict."

With a flick of the fly whisk, Elder He's gaze passed over Hou Qifeng and others like a torch, and he calmly shouted: "Which is right and which is wrong? I won't argue with you anymore, I will tell you at a glance."

He stepped into the stone chamber where Ye Feng had previously practiced. The whisk pointed out one after another in front of him. Under the penetration of spiritual power, the black crystal shone brightly. Then, some of the scenes that had just happened were projected in the stone chamber space.

As the truth emerged, Niu San's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You dare to violate the cultivation rules in the Sutra Dojo in broad daylight, Elder Niu, what do you think...how should these people be dealt with?"

Elder He said calmly.

The facts are before our eyes and there is no room for any quibbles by the other party.

Niu Sanbian's face turned ugly. He shook his hands with his hands down and suddenly slapped Hou Qifeng and others with his backhand.

These slaps were extremely hard. The faces of several people who had been beaten by Ye Feng and the Demon Flame Dragon Lion were red and swollen, and they suddenly turned into pig heads.

Accompanied by a burst of screams like ghosts and wolves, several people did not dare to hide away. In the face of the truth, only Elder Niu could save them at this moment.

This matter can be big or small, if it can get over with a few slaps in the face, God will bless it.

The Sutra Dojo is a place shared by the two sects. Elder He also has the power to enforce the law for all bad behavior that occurs in the Bajiao Linglong Pavilion. If it falls into the hands of the latter, they will never even think about stepping into this place in the future.

"It's so damn happy that these grandsons are here today!"

"Hahaha, I still got slapped by the elders of my sect, let's see how they can show their face to others in the future."

Several Diyuan Sect disciples who had been usurped for a day's cultivation time were so excited that they almost screamed. These bullies who usually did evil things were finally punished.

"Since Elder Niu has taught them a lesson, I won't care about it today. If you dare to do it again in the future, you will be severely punished!"

Looking at Hou Qifeng and others groaning in pain, Elder He waved his hand lightly.

"Walk!"

Niu Sanbian shook his sleeves heavily, suppressed his anger and left the place.

Hou Qifeng and others did not dare to stay any longer, so they ran away in embarrassment, covering their cheeks.

"It's really easy for these bastards, Elder He, why don't you abolish their right to practice."

A group of disciples of the Diyuan Sect still felt that it was not enough to relieve their anger, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"Hey, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that... it's too ugly, and next time it's you who will suffer."

Elder He looked helpless and said earnestly: "The two sects have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and our Diyuan Sect has always been at a disadvantage. If we lose this inscription master conference, it will be even harder for us to stand up in the future. You... don't do it for the sect. , I have to fight for myself!"

Hearing this, everyone showed a hint of shame and lowered their heads.

With their cultivation level, they are still not as good as the Tianyuan Sect disciples, let alone stand out in the Inscription Master Conference. Especially when faced with the bullying from the inner disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, they did not dare to resist at all. They could not even compare to a handyman disciple who had cultivated in the Void Realm.

"That's all, let's all disperse."

He waved his hand with some headache. Elder He also felt that he had nothing to say, so he waved away these people.

"Elder Xie He, please help us today, otherwise... I'm afraid this disciple will be doomed."

After everyone left, Ye Feng bowed respectfully to Elder He and thanked him.

"Next time you encounter something like this, you won't be able to act recklessly. You need to stay away from the edge for a while, and then come back to find me to stand up for you."

Elder He sighed slightly and looked at Ye Feng with deep admiration in his eyes. He nodded and said: "But you are a bit weird. You actually surpassed several kings with your virtual realm cultivation, which made this sect slightly better." tone."

"Disciple... I'm just relying on my battle pet. It's all a fluke."

After being slightly stunned, Ye Feng told the truth. The scene he had just projected was stopped by Elder He after several people entered the cultivation stone room.

Although the subsequent fight was not played, there was something unusual about it, and the latter must have sensed it a long time ago.

In the face of an existence like Elder He, honesty is better than deception.

"Well, you are honest. It is your fate to have a heaven-level battle pet. However, you must be careful in the future. It is not a good thing to show off your edge too much before you are strong enough to protect yourself."

Patting Ye Feng on the shoulder, Elder He flicked his whisker, turned around and left.

Ye Feng nodded as if he had some realization and walked back to the stone room silently.

The brief interlude was quickly forgotten by him, and Ye Feng devoted himself wholeheartedly to his cultivation. After all, the cost of practicing in the Jingfa Dojo made him, an inscription master, feel a little unbearable.

A few hours later, in the evening, when the energy in the stone chamber weakened, Ye Feng opened his eyes and walked out of the Sutra Dojo.

Without wandering around, he ran directly towards the attic where the handyman disciples in the outer courtyard were...

"Junior Brother Ye, you are finally back."

But before he could reach the door of the attic, a figure suddenly jumped out from the corner of the square. Ye Feng looked intently and saw that it was a disciple of the sweeping sect.

"Senior brother, is there something wrong with the handyman building again?"

Ye Feng felt nervous and asked hurriedly.

The man shook his head repeatedly and explained with a smile: "No, no, there is nothing wrong. This is a happy event. Brother Guan brought two people to join me in sweeping the floor. I am just waiting for Junior Brother Ye to nod..."

"Haha, is that right? The old manager is quite efficient in his work. Let's go and have a look."

Ye Feng also showed a hint of joy in his expression. With the disciple leading the way, he quickly walked towards the attic hall...