Ye Tianfeng arrogantly did not meet anyone, which made some people feel pity.

The fact that the Ye Mansion was able to regain control of the Ye family had a great impact on the pattern of Fujijia City.

Now that the Ye Mansion has been recognized by the City Lord's Mansion, and with the support of the Formation Guild, the status of the Ye Mansion can be said to be rising.

That night, the entire Ye Mansion was in a noisy and lively atmosphere until late at night.

Ye Tianfeng saddled his horse and rested early, and Ling Yu slept alone in the first room.

At noon the next day,

On the official road outside the city of Fujijia City, about 100 iron horsemen rushed wildly, kicking up smoke and dust all the way, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

More than a dozen people led by him were dressed in different military robes, and there was also a general.

Dozens of black-armored soldiers followed closely behind, riding healthy horses, holding jet-black spears, and a bleak and murderous aura came.

The city guards of Fujijia City were all shocked by the prestige of these dozens of black-armored Xuan Cavalry.

"What a murderous aura!"

"Could it be someone from the county?"

“.........”

The city guards guarding the north gate of Fujijia Castle couldn't help but turn their heads to each other.

"Black Armor Xuanqi!"

Huang Yu, the commander of the city guards, saw the black-armored Xuanqi that suddenly appeared, and his face changed slightly.

He didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked down from the city wall to greet the big man from the county town.

"Senior brother, this is Fujijia City?"

Among them, a young warrior in a fiery red robe looked at the soldiers on the city wall with a kind of contempt in his eyes.

The young man, who was also dressed in a fiery red martial robe, said, "Well, it's Fujijia City. ”

Huang Yu, who was dressed in silver-white armor, appeared in front of the north gate of the city gate, looked at the dozens of figures who were gradually riding horses, bowed down and saluted with fists: "Huang Yu, the commander of the city guards of Fujijia City, has seen all the seniors. ”

The middle-aged man who was riding his horse in unison stopped at the same time to look at Huang Yu in front of him.

Of these five people, four were elders in the Martial Mansion, and one was a general of the county government.

The general dressed in Xuanjia is Yanqing, the capital of the 10,000 black-armored Xuanqi of the county government.

The four martial robes are different from the elders of the four major martial mansions, and the second on the left is Yang Xiu, the elder of the purple-robed Yunmeng Martial Mansion, Shi Tao, the elder of the Red Martial Mansion, Shi Tao, the elder of the Liuyun Martial Mansion, and Bai Lisheng of the Qingyun Mansion.

Song Hu, a disciple of the outer courtyard of Yunmeng Martial Mansion, said quite proudly: "Commander Huang, don't talk nonsense, lead the way to the City Lord's Mansion in front." ”

Meng Xiong, a white-robed disciple of the Red Fire Martial Mansion, laughed and said, "We are all tired. ”

Although Huang Yu was not angry in his heart, he still nodded and said, "Please come with me." ”

The straddle horse was leading the way, and more than 100 figures rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Along the way, the elders of the Liuyun Martial Mansion were all scolding and scolding, ready to fight with the city lord Huang Xiong, causing the elders of the other Martial Mansions to smile slightly.

The white-robed disciple of Qingyun Martial Mansion was called Chu Xuan, and his eyes looked at the scenery of the street.

The ordinary warriors on the street were in awe when they saw this mighty and neat army.

The news that someone from the county town Martial Mansion had come to the City Lord's Mansion quickly spread throughout Fujijia Castle.

In the afternoon of the same day,

The City Lord's Mansion issued an order: All the young generations who are qualified to join the Martial Mansion must all gather in the martial arts arena tomorrow.

When Ye Tianfeng, who was in the Ye Mansion, learned about this, he felt wrong.

Now this is not the time for the Martial Mansion to recruit students at all, and the people from the Martial Mansion in the county town come to the City Lord's Mansion and call all these people over, is there any plan?

Ye Tianfeng expressed deep doubts about this matter, and after knowing about this matter, he thought hard about what the Martial Mansion was going to do.

In the evening of the same day,

Murong Xue quietly came to Ye Mansion and saw Ye Tianfeng alone.

Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Miss Murong, I don't know what to do with me?"

Murong Xue sat down and said, "I heard that there are people from the Martial Mansion in the county town who want to gather everyone, I don't know why?"

Ye Tianfeng was suspicious: "Miss Murong doesn't know, how can I know." ”

Murong Xue said tentatively slightly, "Why don't we go to the ruins tonight?"

Ye Tianfeng looked quite moved and said, "Do you know where the ruins are?"

Murong Xue shook her head and said, "My father didn't tell me, I only know about it." ”

Ye Tianfeng shook his head and said, "I think tomorrow we should go to the City Lord's Mansion to have a look and see what the Martial Mansion is going to do." ”

Murong Xue couldn't persuade Ye Tianfeng, so she could only go back to the inn first, planning to see what the people from the Martial Mansion in the county town were going to do tomorrow.

The news about the people of Huangshan and the county town Wufu fighting, and the two sides were inseparable, also came from the city lord's mansion.

Many martial artists admired Huangshan's ability to fight with the disciples of the county capital.

City Lord's Mansion,

Huang Xiong politely entertained the Yan Tong and those elder disciples of the Martial Mansion, most of the disciples of the Martial Mansion were arrogant, and they seemed to look down on the children of the family in the small city.

Huang Xiong also intended to let the juniors of the family learn from each other with the disciples in the martial arts.

The next morning,

The figures of the warriors appeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, slowly walked into the gate, and skillfully walked towards the martial arts arena.

And on the high platform of the martial arts arena, dozens of martial arts disciples stood in a distinct line, looking at the martial artists who came with arrogance in their eyes.

As the figures of the martial artists gradually increased, the eyes of the disciples of the martial arts were accurately staring at the figures of several beautiful girls.

Seeing that there can be a few good-looking girls in the small town, I feel itchy for a while.

Huang Shan accompanied him and stood in front of the disciples of the Martial Mansion, looking calm.

Some warriors have greatly changed the image of Huangshan, and even admire it a little, admiring that Huangshan can compete with the disciples of Wufu.

And Huang Shan noticed the eyes of some martial artists, and the corners of his mouth began to rise slightly.

And as Ye Tianfeng's figure appeared in the martial arts arena, the atmosphere was a little weird, and the eyes of the warriors looked at the two of them.

Huang Shan looked at Ye Tianfeng's figure coming, and said to Song Hu beside him with a slight smile: "Senior Brother Song, this is that Ye Tianfeng, the first in this competition." ”

Song Hu, a disciple of the outer courtyard of Yunmeng Martial Mansion, immediately looked at the black-clothed young man walking in the distance, and sneered at Huang Shan: "Senior Brother Huang, you will lose to this waste?"

Huang Shan looked at Song Hu's contemptuous eyes, and had already greeted Song Hu's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, and pretended to be a pity on the surface and said: "Senior Brother Song, it's a pity to lose ...... move."

Song Hu patted Huang Shan's shoulder with his palm and said, "Don't worry, I'll teach him a lesson for you." ”

The city lord of Huangxiong, the elder of the Martial Mansion, and Yan Qing, the commander of the Black Armor Xuancai of the County Mansion, were all behind, looking at the young warriors who were gradually coming.

As long as these young martial artists can be selected and let them join the Wufu County Government, there will be no fault line in the future Wufu County Government.

The eyes of the four Martial Mansion Elders and Yan Qing swept over these martial artists, sometimes shaking their heads and sometimes nodding.

Waiting for all the warriors to arrive, Huang Xiong handed the roster to the elders and Yan Qing, and several people immediately began to look at the rankings on it.

Elder Yang Xiu of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion was the first to speak: "Let's introduce the Martial Mansion first, and then compete with the young people fairly, how about it?"

Yunmeng Martial Mansion is the most powerful martial mansion of the four major martial mansions, and when Elder Yang said this, the Red Fire Martial Mansion and the Liuyun Martial Mansion could only follow Yang Xiu's words and agree.

Yang Xiu glanced at the Baili Elder next to him quite proudly, as if to say: Fight with me, your Qingyun Martial Mansion is not enough.

Although the Baili Elder of Qingyun Martial Mansion wanted to refute, he also nodded in agreement.

Song Hu from Yunmeng Martial Mansion immediately walked out and said, "Elder, I have something to say. ”

Yang Xiu looked at Song Hu and said, "Just say something, what's there to be afraid of." ”

Song Hu nodded and said, "Elder, I want to meet the friends of Tengjia City, and by the way, I will learn from them, I don't know..."

Yang Xiu instantly understood that Song Hu wanted to take the opportunity to establish his power and teach this group of teenagers a lesson by the way, and immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Naturally, it is inevitable that martial artists will learn from each other, so we must learn from the teenagers." ”

"Yes!"

When Song Hu clenched his fists and agreed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, revealing a smile of successful conspiracy.

When he turned to look at the martial artist behind him, his eyes happened to be looking at Ye Tianfeng.

Ye Tianfeng looked at the disciple of the Martial Mansion and looked at him with bad intentions as soon as he turned around, and he already had a guess in his heart.

really

Song Hu walked slowly towards Ye Tianfeng in the crowd in full view, and when he came to a foot away from Ye Tianfeng, he said to Ye Tianfeng: "I see that your cultivation is profound, I want to learn from you." ”

laugh at

Ye Tianfeng laughed in his heart, he couldn't see the cultivation, and he said that the cultivation was profound, and if he wanted to fight, he would find a good reason, and said: "Well, yes, this benevolent brother is really good eyesight, he can see that people's cultivation is profound, and he is worthy of a dog's eyes!"

"Hahaha......"

The surrounding martial artists heard the sarcasm in Ye Tianfeng's words, and they all laughed.

Song Hu's eyes couldn't help but become gloomy, and he said slowly: "Boy, it's quite crazy, I'll make you unable to get up directly later." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Hu's fists surged with aura and he performed a set of punches.

Elder Yang Xiu watched Song Hu make a move to make a move to the Xuanji Intermediate Rank Benyun Fist, and his heart couldn't help but laugh viciously.

Song Hu's fists seemed to be surrounded by clouds, and he blasted towards Ye Tianfeng violently.

Ye Tianfeng seemed to have expected this, and it seemed that he hurriedly threw a punch forward, but in fact, he used the Ming King fist technique.

boom

Song Hu's fists shot out by the Double Yang Reality Cultivation were all caught by Ye Tianfeng.

The fists of the two of them were motionless less than two feet in front of Ye Tianfeng, but Song Hu's face suddenly changed drastically.

The fist strength of the black-clothed young man in front of him was like a fierce tiger passing through the forest, and the strong fist power came directly from the palm of his hand violently, and there was a terrifying fist around him.

"Ahh

Song Hu couldn't help but be furious when he saw that his outstretched palm was actually difficult to advance, and his aura surged out of his arm frantically.

Ye Tianfeng's slightly bent elbows suddenly straightened, and all the strength of his fists burst out.

Poof

Song Hu's arms and robes were shattered, and he retreated wildly with his bloodied palms.

"What's going on?"

The generals of the county town and the elders of the Wufu were surprised by the injury to Song Hu's palm, and it stands to reason that the warriors of the small city could not compete with the martial arts of the county town of Wufu at all.

Why?

Ye Tianfeng looked at Song Hu, who was retreating in embarrassment, and said with a slight smile: "Martial Mansion disciple, it seems that this is just the case!"

"Good ......"

The young warriors of Fujijia City were all very happy, and they all clapped their hands and applauded.

The Crazy Knife Elder of the Liuyun Martial Mansion who was carrying a heavy knife on his back said loudly in his heart: "Elder Yang, look at it, your disciples of the Yunmeng Martial Mansion have made a move, causing all our Martial Mansion disciples to be looked down upon!"

Yang Xiu's gloomy old face smiled slightly: "This can only be blamed on Song Hu for being too light on the enemy." ”