World Wide Martial Art

Ye Feng stopped and turned to look in the direction of the sound. Situ Reading

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He is a disciple who looks fair and gentle.

If he hadn't appeared here, he would have given the impression that he was a weak scholar. He looks young, looks shy, and now speaks with some nervousness.

Wu Xiaoyu explained in a low voice on the side: "Junior brother Lin Yang started late, but he has good talents, but his temper is too gentle. Some people from other sects think that he is easy to bully, and they will always find trouble for him."

“I’ve helped a few times before, but to no avail.”

Ye Feng nodded to express his understanding.

He looked at Lin Yang with a smile and said slowly: "Of course. Didn't I just say that not only should we not be bullied by others in the future, but we must also get back the humiliation we suffered in the past and make them pay the price."

"Junior brother Lin, you don't have to be afraid. When I come back from the Supreme Elder later, I will personally accompany you to Qiandori Zhai and ask the person who robbed you to return the spirit flower to you."

Wu Xiaoyu said that he has a gentle temper, and the subtext is that he is usually honest.

To be able to make an honest person stand up and say such things at such a moment shows that Chidori Zai is too deceptive.

Moreover, just now, Master Chidori was determined to go against him and would not teach them a painful lesson. Ye Feng could not swallow this breath.

His words gave Lin Yang a lot of courage.

He shook his head and said: "You don't need to take action, junior brother, I can beat him, but... the sect had an order before, asking us to be patient, so junior brother didn't start a fight with him."

Ye Feng nodded and said with a smile: "If that guy refuses to return it, just go ahead and beat him to death without thinking about the consequences."

"How he treats you, you do to him! When the time comes, I will plunder the formation for you."

"Okay! Thank you, senior brother!" Lin Yang clenched his fist hard.

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The place where Nie Wushen, the Supreme Elder of Wanjue Sect, retreats is on a cliff in the back mountain.

Just a relatively simple stone room.

Before Ye Feng's figure approached, the door of the stone chamber opened automatically.

"come in."

An old voice came from it.

Ye Feng walked in without any hesitation.

Nie Wushen was sitting cross-legged in the deepest part of the stone chamber. Now Taishang Nie looked obviously older than a few years ago.

Ye Feng sighed slightly in his heart, and respectfully stepped forward and made a big salute: "Disciple Ye Feng, I have met the Supreme Elder."

Nie Wushen opened his eyes under his long eyebrows and looked at Ye Feng for a moment, then showed a pleased look and said with a smile: "Good boy, just come back."

"Although I don't know what you have experienced in the past few years, it must be very special. I won't ask any more questions. I am extremely relieved that you can come back and contribute to the sect."

"Disciples... will always be members of the sect, and this will never change." Ye Feng said slowly.

"Very good, hahaha. At this juncture, your boy suddenly returned. It seems that God has blessed me and my Wanjue Sect will not be destroyed. You did a good job just now."

Nie Wushen laughed, his eyebrows trembling, looking very happy.

Mentioning this matter, Ye Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold: "The disciples didn't expect that they would go so far. Unfortunately, the disciples are not strong enough to deal with the Taotie Demon God alone. Otherwise, leaving them would be useless." ”

"It's already amazing that you can hold them up with your own strength. Ye Feng, how old are you now, why should you be anxious?" Nie Wushen smiled and shook his head.

Speaking of this, Taishang Nie's expression became slightly more solemn: "Ye Feng, you must be aware of the current situation within the sect. Xuanhai and the others are in seclusion, and it will take at least several months to fully recover. During this period, the sect will not be able to fully recover." The door is left to you.”

"Sect Master, are their injuries that serious?"

Ye Feng was shocked.

"In that battle two years ago, the demon god's cultivation had already entered the holy realm. We, the Wanjue Sect, relied on the sect-protecting formation to barely repel them. It's good to be able to save one life."

"But fortunately it's over. Once they recover, everything will be fine."

Nie Wushen shook his head.

Ye Feng stared at him twice and asked hesitantly: "Supreme Elder, this disciple has a rather offensive question..."

"you say."

Nie Wushen waved his hand, not caring about these twigs and leaves.

"Disciple, I see that you are full of vitality, why don't you go out and take charge of the overall situation in person?" Ye Feng pondered for a while and asked directly.

Before, he thought that Nie Wushen was also seriously injured and had no time to take care of the sect, which was why the sect disciples suffered so much humiliation.

But now it seems that Nie Taishang is obviously fine, so why not come forward to protect him?

Nie Wushen, who was slightly stunned, smiled bitterly: "What you want to say is that although I am clearly not injured, why don't I be stronger and let the disciples of the sect be bullied, right?"

Ye Feng nodded awkwardly.

"Hey... sometimes, what you see with your own eyes may not be true." Nie Wushen replied with a sigh.

Ye Feng was a little confused about what he meant: "Please let the Supreme Elder make it clear."

"I... it's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!"

Nie Wushen was silent for a long time, and suddenly said something shocking, "Actually, I was seriously injured. I seem to be full of energy now, but I just used a trick to disguise it."

"What?" Ye Feng was surprised.

Nie Wushen glared at him: "What's all the fuss about? If we really fall out now and fight between life and death, the secret will be exposed soon, so we can only pretend to let them guess in their hearts, thinking that I am afraid of that person." A few old guys don’t dare to take action directly.”

"If I was fine, how could I have let our sect end up in such a predicament? Even if we were defeated, we would still have a fierce fight with Tianji Palace."

There was a touch of desolation in his words.

"Originally, my plan was to let Xuan Hai leave seclusion and take charge in a few months. In this way, the situation would be more or less better, and then I would go into seclusion to recover, but now there is no need to wait a few more months. ”

"Don't worry, I'll come back."

Speaking of this, Nie Wushen's eyes lit up: "You guys fought before, and I also observed some of your strength. Chidori and the others are not your opponents when fighting alone. With you in charge, they are even stronger than Xuan Hai, so I asked you to come here this time because I want to tell you something."

"Say it." Ye Feng pretended to listen.

"Although you are strong, there are still a few old guys behind Chen Xin and others. If it is not necessary, don't completely break up with them before I come out of seclusion."

"I can understand the resentment and anger in your heart, but now, I have put the safety of the sect in your hands. You have to consider the whole sect, so you need to temporarily restrain your sharpness."

Nie Wushen stopped smiling and became serious.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly in his heart.

In fact, even if the old guy behind a few sects takes action, he has nothing to fear and can kill them all.

After all, there are only semi-saints in the alliance, and we have not heard of the existence of a real holy realm.

There were just some words that Ye Feng did not plan to reveal to Nie Wushen now, lest they would shock the world.

Therefore, with a look of obeying the instructions on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "The disciples have all made note of it. As long as the other party does not bully others too much, the disciples will definitely think twice before acting. Please don't worry, Supreme Elder."