World Wide Martial Art

"It seems that someone has secretly robbed Luo Wang's business. This... is this blind guy who dares to even offend Yuanmeng and Luo Wang?"

The two of them spoke vaguely, but Zhong Ziqi picked up some clues from their words. Situ

Although he is not yet a member of the Yuan Alliance, he has a close relationship with the Yuan Alliance, so he has already seen the tricks among the inscription masters.

Within the sect, the power of various organizations has always waxed and waned.

"Luowen" cannot be said to be the strongest, but its tentacles are the widest. As the number one person in "Luowen", Qing Zhenyi, although it has not been long since he passed the fourth-grade inscription master's examination, this person is very good at business transactions. He has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and maybe he was going for that goal from the beginning, so he named it "Luowen". Currently, he controls about 30% of the inscription business of the Diyuan Sect's inner and outer sects.

Just talking about this point, even Yuanmeng can't forget it.

However, Qing Zhenyi is very self-aware and knows that with his own inscription level, he may not be able to defeat other inscription master organizations, so he has been actively moving closer to the "Yuan Alliance".

On the surface, the two have a cooperative relationship, but in fact, the "Luowen" is following the lead of the "Yuan Alliance".

As a result, the two major organizations accounted for more than 50% of the entire inscription business, and no other organization could compete with them in this regard.

"Listen to what those two people just said... It seems that a powerful inscription master has appeared in our outer courtyard?"

Zhong Ziqi, who had been contemplating for a long time and with a hint of confusion, asked the others around him.

By virtue of being from the same family as Gong Ziyuan, he had good luck in the inner and outer courtyards and had many interactions with the inscription masters. However, after thinking about it, he could not think of anyone who dared to challenge "Luo Wang".

"It's unlikely. The inscription masters are basically all in the inner sect, and there are only a few in the outer sect. Their strength is very average. Even if they have the courage, they don't have the ability to grab the business of Luo Sheng."

"We have been sweeping the floors here every day for this month, and there is a lot of information being blocked. Maybe there is a skilled inscriptionist appearing in the outer courtyard."

"..."

Everyone started talking, but most people shook their heads like a rattle.

Zhong Ziqi also found it impossible to do so.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly looked at the attic where the sweeping door was.

It can't be...that kid, right?

In his mind, the shadow of Ye Feng appeared inexplicably.

As soon as this idea appeared, it was out of control. After rolling his eyes several times, an idea suddenly flashed in Zhong Ziqi's mind.

"Brothers, have you noticed that these poor people like Sweeping Ground Men seem to be a little different from before."

The outer disciples were stunned when they heard this, and they only came to their senses after Zhong Ziqi reminded them.

Indeed, in the past half month, dozens of people from the Sweeping Gate have been practicing with all their might almost every day. After coming out of the round tower, they returned to the servant building to practice martial arts. Moreover, there were three strange King Realm experts. With their His eyesight naturally cannot see through the details of those three people.

At first, I thought that Elder Tu, who was in charge of the handyman building, had invited help to increase the combat power of these handyman disciples. However, looking back now, Elder Tu would not have acted in such a strong manner with his consistent and sloppy attitude.

Moreover, not everyone can easily afford the cost of hiring three king-level masters.

"Senior Brother Zhong, what do you mean..."

Zhong Ziqi's gloomy face kept changing, and he lowered his voice and said, "Perhaps... the guy who secretly robbed Luowang's business is in the sweeping door."

"You said it's the new Ye Feng?"

"Impossible... He is too young, no more than twenty years old at most. And if he majored in inscriptions, how could his martial arts combat power be so strong?"

An outer disciple said thoughtfully. As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake.

A flash of resentment flashed in Zhong Ziqi's eyes, which naturally referred to the fact that he had been taught a lesson.

"Idiot, can't you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger? Otherwise, how could I fall into the trap... But don't forget what method he used to defeat me. He used mental attacks."

"I guess his mental strength is at least comparable to that of a strong person in the middle or late stage of the King Realm."

After scolding angrily, Zhong Ziqi shouted coldly.

Naturally, he didn't know that Ye Feng had retained a lot of spirit when dealing with him. If Zhong Ziqi knew Ye Feng's true strength, he might not dare to go against Ye Feng at all.

"It seems...that's what happened."

"Senior Brother Zhong, what do you think we should do?"

Several people gathered around, and some of them had a ferocious smile on their faces, apparently smelling a hint of revenge.

Zhong Ziqi pondered for a moment, took a hard look at the location of the handyman building, and then nodded and said: "Leave a few people here to monitor, and don't relax in the slightest. If there is any trouble, you must report it to me in time, please allow me ... Let’s investigate again.”

"Senior Brother Bu hasn't come out of seclusion yet, and I was worried about how to avenge my previous shame. Unexpectedly, the boy named Ye knocked on the door himself... This time, not only can we use the help of 'Luo Sheng' to disable the sweeping door, but we can also Got a reward, haha..."

At this thought, Zhong Ziqi couldn't help laughing. He seemed to see Ye Feng's disgraced face being pressed to the ground and rubbed by the "net".

"Senior Brother Zhong, this trick of yours is really good. You can kill two birds with one stone and avenge yourself while making money."

"My little brother admires me."

"I know that following Senior Brother Zhong will bring great benefits. I haven't swept away the land in vain this month..."

A group of disciples suddenly began to flatter themselves...

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"call……"

In the room on the second floor of the Servant Building, Ye Feng took a long breath, threw a newly engraved inscription to Wang Yuwei aside, and at the same time rubbed his swollen and painful forehead.

This is the consequence of excessive consumption of mental energy.

However, if you put in the effort, you will get something. When he saw the piles of "accumulating souls" inscriptions in the storage ring, Ye Feng shook his head in an instant and threw away the feeling of swelling and pain in his mind.

"Senior Brother Wang, how many are there?"

Under the inscription day and night, Ye Feng forgot the time and the number of inscriptions.

"One hundred and seven, tsk tsk, Junior Brother Ye, your efficiency is really impressive. In less than ten days, you actually carved more than a hundred soul-containing inscriptions..."

More than ten were made in one day, and the quality was gradually improving. In the last two days, the inscriptions engraved looked so radiant that even Wang Yuwei could tell that more than half of them should be of superior quality.

No matter the quantity or quality, Ye Feng... is enough to make the fourth-grade inscription master feel defeated.

Wang Yuwei, who was counting the inscriptions, had an expression of admiration on his face, but soon, his voice suddenly rose, he smiled and reached into his arms, raised something in his hand, and said proudly: "But... Senior brother, I am not bad either. A good teacher. I learned that just now, senior brother, I have also successfully carved a real second-level inscription."

"Hahaha……"