World Wide Martial Art

The master of Chenxin Palace frowned. Situ Reading

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Ye Feng also looked puzzled as to why Master Chidori would take the initiative to speak for him. If he remembered correctly, he didn't seem to have much friendship with Chidori before.

"Chidori, what do you mean by this? There is conclusive evidence that this boy broke into our temple and injured our disciples."

"And he can't tell the reason for his sudden increase in strength. Isn't that enough to prove that he is a slave subdued by the demon god?"

The master of Chenxin Hall let out a cold snort in dissatisfaction.

Master Chidori's expression remained unchanged, he shook his head lightly and said: "We martial arts cultivators all have their own secrets, and maybe he doesn't want to expose these secrets."

"Besides, he didn't do anything too outrageous, and there is no evidence that he is from the Demon God Palace."

"On the contrary, I have long heard that Tianji Palace has been enslaving the disciples of Wanjue Sect. Ye Feng used to be a direct disciple of Wanjue Sect. It is reasonable to make him unhappy."

Upon hearing this, the face of the Master of Chenxin Palace became even more gloomy.

"Chidori, what on earth do you mean? Is it possible that you and this kid are also colluding secretly? You actually get sidetracked as soon as you come up?"

"Master Chenxin Palace, you are worrying too much. I just feel that Ye Feng is back now and has greatly improved in strength. It is a happy event for the entire Demon-Slaying Alliance. There will be one more mainstay against the Demon God Palace. If some things are not resolved, It’s not appropriate to convict him of the crime in a vague way before you know it clearly.”

Chidori Master seemed to maintain a neutral attitude.

The Master of Chenxin Palace snorted coldly and looked at the Blood Rakshasa and Xuanyin Cult Master: "What do you two mean?"

The Blood Rakshasa's face was pale and his aura was weak. He could clearly feel that he was injured.

He and Master Xuanyin looked at each other, and the latter said: "Master Chenxin Hall, after all, Ye Feng severely wounded the Taotie Demon God back then, and gave us a chance to breathe. His sudden return is indeed a bit confusing... "

"However, we still need to investigate all of this slowly. There is no need to fight against each other as soon as it comes up. If it is just a misunderstanding, then the two sides will be at odds with each other, and won't the Demon God Palace be in vain?"

Master Xuanyin smiled faintly, looked at each other with Master Chidori, turned to look at Ye Feng and said:

"Ye Feng, it is indeed a gratifying thing that you can return safely after being missing for several years."

"We are not trying to help anyone. What Master Chenxin Hall said is not unreasonable. How about we sit down calmly and have a good talk to eliminate the misunderstanding?"

Ye Feng looked at them and did not answer immediately, but was deep in thought.

To be honest, he was not familiar with many of the people present.

The Xuanyin Sect and the Rakshasa Sect were once one of the eight demonic sects. Although they did not have a violent conflict with the Wanjue Sect, they could still be considered enemies.

Now the two sect leaders obviously wanted to speak for him, which made Ye Feng a little confused about their intentions.

It sounded like she was helping him, but it still felt a little weird.

After a while, Ye Feng spoke: "What you two said makes sense. I came to Tianji Palace this time and wanted to talk to Chen Xin. However, as soon as they showed up, they shouted and killed me. They didn't care about the facts and insisted that I was As a member of the Demon God Palace, I can only take action reluctantly, which is a helpless move."

"As the leader of the alliance in the past few years, the Master of Chenxin Palace has been thinking about how to deal with the Demon God Palace every day. It may be a habit." The leader of Xuanyin smiled lightly.

"It doesn't matter if we just talk about it. Why don't you put away the spiritual weapon and come in with me to talk?"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, but he did not take back the Zangetsu Sword as he wanted.

Upon seeing this, the Master of Chenxin Palace snorted coldly again.

"Everyone has seen it, right? This guy doesn't know how to behave and has ulterior motives. How can he sit down and have a good conversation?"

Master Chidori chuckled and stood up again. Wanting to smooth things over, he said to Ye Feng: "Master Ye, it's not easy for you to come back. From now on, we will be allies on the same front. If anything happens, please tell me properly. Collect the spiritual weapon first?"

Ye Feng glanced at him and put away his Zangetsu Sword with a smile.

However, there was no move to enter Tianji Palace.

"We can talk about it, but I have a request. The Tianji Palace or the Demon-Slaying Alliance must return all the materials that have been deducted from my Wanjue Sect over the past few years. Otherwise... I don't think there is anything to talk about."

"this……"

"Humph, Mr. Ye, don't push yourself too far."

"The current situation in the mainland has changed suddenly and resources are tight. Everyone is allocated according to needs and rewarded based on merit. The Wanjue Sect can get as much as they want. Where is there any talk of deductions?"

At the door of the hall ahead, a figure flashed.

Mo Lin, the third elder of Tianji Palace, also appeared out of nowhere.

He stared at Ye Feng with sharp eyes, and there was a coldness in his voice.

Ye Feng met this old guy.

When Mo Lin was seriously injured, he still used his true demon energy to save him. He didn't see him for the first time and thought that the old guy had died.

Unexpectedly, he was still alive and well.

At that moment, Ye Feng said coldly: "Then according to the wishes of the third elder, you don't intend to accept this debt, right?"

"Even if it can be proven in the end that I am not a spy of the Demon God Palace, I still don't admit that Tianji Palace has deducted supplies from my Wanjue Sect over the years, right?"

Mo Lin's face turned cold: "Young man Ye, didn't I tell you that the resources that should be given to each sect are decided by the top leaders of the alliance. There is no debt or deduction...I think you are trying to shirk. Since you don't want to negotiate peace, To put it bluntly, why bother making such lame excuses?”

"Hahaha, the decision of the alliance's top management? Aren't you the ones making the decision in the alliance now? Old ghost Mo Lin, you are really getting better and better at confusing right and wrong."

Ye Feng, who sneered, did not talk nonsense to him anymore, but turned to look at Master Chidori and Master Xuanyin: "Guys, it's not that I don't want to talk, but... they don't give me a chance to talk."

"Ye Feng, to be fair, the deduction you just mentioned is indeed inappropriate. In order to fight against the Demon God Palace in the past few years, everyone has paid a huge price. You must be very clear about the situation of Wanjue Sect. It is indeed impossible to allocate Too many resources... This is indeed a unanimous decision made after discussion by the league’s top brass.”

"Well...it's better to give it to other sects that need it more."

Master Chidori coughed dryly and looked like he was doing things impartially.

Ye Feng looked at him and chuckled: "The top leaders of the alliance, several... must be high-level members of the alliance? So, everyone thinks so?"

Cold eyes swept across the bodies of Xuanyin Cult Master and Blood Rakshasa at the same time.

Several people's expressions changed slightly, but they all nodded lightly.

Obviously, they agreed with Chidori Master's words.

"Ye Feng, we understand in our hearts that when you come back now and see your sect withering away, you will inevitably feel unhappy. If there are really urgently needed supplies, apply in advance, and the alliance will not refuse to approve it."

Master Chidori spoke again, with a tone that was for Ye Feng's good.

Ye Feng laughed out loud instantly: "Apply? Haha, it's really good. Okay, I'll apply on the spot. Please give me Wan Jue Sect a copy of the supplies on this list. We are in urgent need of it!"

He threw out a slip.

What is recorded above is the materials that have been swallowed up by Wan Jue Sect over the years.

The amount of each month is written clearly.