On the other side, the Ma family.

The horse patriarch followed the seven elders to the back mountain, and the top of the back mountain was covered with clouds and mist.

Surrounded by rockery plants, the blue-clothed young man sat cross-legged in the middle of the stone platform.

Hearing footsteps, the young man opened his eyes and got off the stage.

"Father, Seven Elders. ”

Team Leader Ma lifted up, "Sheng'er doesn't need to be polite, Seventh Elder and I came to see how your cultivation is doing." ”

The Seven Elders were wrapped in black cloth, and a pair of eyes looked the young man up and down.

The young man is not tall, about 1.75 meters, but he has a warm temperament, his eyebrows and eyes are calm, and he looks like a weak scholar who is harmless to humans and animals, standing there and letting the seven elders look at him.

After a long time, the Seventh Elder nodded, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it's almost the eighth layer of Linghua, it seems that this time the quota is promising." ”

Ma Sheng nodded without humility or arrogance, and said with a smile: "The Seventh Elder has praised it, Sheng'er still has a long way to go." ”

The Seventh Elder glanced at him lightly, "You don't have to be modest, with your strength, Xuantian City is unmatched, and with the help of the Han family, this time the quota belongs to you!"

Ma Sheng smiled and said with some hesitation: "I've heard someone say that Ye Feng is back?"

When the Seventh Elder heard this, his eyes darkened, "You don't have to worry about him. ”

Ma Sheng's eyebrows were full of interest, since he returned to Ma's house, Ye Feng's name has not been broken in his ears, he has not seen this person, but he has heard a lot of hearsay.

In his understanding, this person is despicable and shameless, orthodox fights but plays tricks, and the character who thought he was a genius was tested in the family competition.

Once a genius turned into a wastewood.

However, this person walked out of Xuantian City at an astonishing speed and entered the Eastern Emperor Continent, and now he is less than twenty years old, and he is already in the Tianyuan Realm.

He was really curious about this man, even though he knew he was inferior to him.

But this kind of genius with a mystical overtone is often curious, isn't it?

After coming back to his senses, Ma Sheng smiled and said, "I've heard that Ye Feng is already in the Tianyuan Realm, and this time he will come back from the competition for the quota, I'm afraid that this time the quota will be left behind others, right?"

Patriarch Ma shook his head and denied: "It shouldn't be like you think, I haven't heard that Ye Zhentao wrote to his son to explain the situation in Xuantian City, which means that Ye Feng didn't come back for the quota, and besides, Ye Feng is now in Tianshan Academy, as one of the five major academies, there are quotas within the academy, and he Ye Feng wants to fight for the academy, and you have nothing to do with him for the time being." ”

Ma Sheng sighed inexplicably, "I hope it's as my father said." ”

In the past, he also thought that he was a genius, but since he heard about the waste wood in other people's mouths, he realized that he was not a genius.

Even if others say that he Ye Feng's methods are shameless, all relying on his shameless reputation, but as an outsider, he knows that Ye Feng has cultivated to the Tianyuan Realm at a young age, how could he not have any real skills.

He was still borrowing the Ma family to compete for the place in Xuantian City this time, but Ye Feng couldn't look down on it, so he went to the place of the Tiantian Mountain Academy.

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Ma Sheng's heart became, and the fighting spirit became more and more high.

Even if he Ye Feng is very good now, he is not a waste of firewood, and one day he will catch up with him!

In the past, when he didn't have any resources, he could cultivate to the Spirit Flower, but now with the resources of the Ma family, he will definitely be able to improve by leaps and bounds!

Patriarch Ma was afraid that he was still worried about Ye Feng, so he patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Okay, don't worry about Ye Feng, even if he participates! Don't forget who gave the quota this time, if you can't beat me, go and beg the Sixth Elder! This time the quota must be yours!"

The Ma family will have to look at Ma Sheng in the future, no matter what, he will compete for Ma Sheng's place in western Zhejiang.

Sheng'er will also live up to her father's expectations. Ma Sheng said.

Patriarch Ma and the Seventh Elder said something to him again, instructed Ma Sheng to cultivate here, and left.

And the young man who was still gentle just now, but after the horse patriarch left, his eyes instantly became indifferent.

With that indifferent and impersonal look, the horse patriarch was probably startled when he saw it.

Looking at the back of Patriarch Ma and the Seventh Elder leaving without knowing a word, Ma Sheng returned to the stone platform without saying a word to continue his cultivation.

The Ye family, practicing martial arts.

Ye Feng sat on the stage and watched the children of the Ye family compete on the stage.

It seems that because of Ye Feng's arrival, the two people in the audience are fighting very hard.

Ye Feng's current reputation in the Ye family is comparable to Ye Zhentao.

Ye Feng is a genius, or a genius of their Ye family, honor and disgrace are probably like this.

However, Ye Feng looked at the audience and shook his head.

He kind of understood what Ye Zhentao said, the Ye family's generation depends on him.

The two people who were fighting in the audience, and the one next to him who was about to go up to the table to practice martial arts for him, said it was called Shang Ke if it sounded good, and what kind of stuff did it say?

No wonder Ye Zhentao has no confidence in this group of people competing for places with Ma Sheng.

With this kind of strength, he is embarrassed to show it to embarrass people.

The two people in the audience obviously didn't notice Ye Feng's eyes at all, and they fought very energetically.

But in Ye Feng's opinion, this martial arts performance is really a martial arts performance, and it is for him to see.

There's no murderous spirit at all, there's no ruthlessness at all, are they really acting here?

After the two of them performed martial arts, they looked at Ye Feng on the stage with great interest, "Please also ask the young master for some advice." ”

Ye Feng took a sip of tea, and the little boy who was waiting for him next to him hurriedly filled another cup.

Glancing at the two people in the audience, Ye Feng was expressionless, looking unfathomable.

"Do you really want me to give me?" Ye Feng said lightly.

The two people in the audience obviously didn't realize anything, and nodded, "Please also ask the young master to comment and give me some advice." ”

Ye Feng played with the ceramic teacup, the corners of his lips hooked up the arc of ridicule, and spit out a few words mercilessly, "What are you fighting!"

The two people in the audience were originally in high spirits, waiting for Ye Feng's guidance, who knew that Ye Feng was talking like this, and the two of them were stunned.

After coming back to his senses, the two looked at each other, and only after a while did they hesitate to look at Ye Feng on the stage, "Please also ask the young master to make it clear." ”

They really don't understand, they usually practice well, why don't they know what to do?

The onlookers were also curious, Ye Feng opened his mouth to say such a merciless word, what is the special meaning in it?

Ye Feng sneered, stood up, and looked at the two people in the audience condescendingly.

"It's said that it's martial arts, but you really showed me acting? I'm here to see martial arts, not to show dance!" Speaking of the back, Ye Feng's face became colder and colder.

The faces of everyone in the audience were ashamed for a moment, Ye Feng glanced at it, and then said: "You have cultivated in vain, haven't you? Forgotten what you are cultivating for? Our cultivation is used to protect ourselves, and it is used to shāre:n! But look at your moves, do you have a little murderous aura? Not to mention murderous aura, I'm afraid you haven't been a little ruthless, right? Just like you, if you really fight to the death with others, you will be a head shorter in momentum! And this time the competition for the quota in the secret realm, what qualifications do you have to compete for it?"

Everyone looked at each other, and after a while, someone said weakly: "Isn't the quota yours young master?"

When the words fell, someone agreed, "Yes, and we can't beat the Ma family and the Song family, they are all Linghua, right?"