The imaginary troublemaking did not materialize.

Lan Mingyu blocked him out through a thick beaded curtain, making it impossible for his performance to be carried out.

Soon, Yang Mo and Hong Yan rushed over and persuaded him away.

"Senior brother, you are now the new head of the house, and you can't mess around anymore. We have informed the Alliance that the conference is scheduled to take place in five days, and that important guests from the Alliance will be arriving in the coming days, and you will be hosting them on behalf of Chasing the Wind. ”

Yang Mo began to persuade bitterly.

Hong Yan also became unusually kind, "Senior brother, haven't you always wanted to be the head of the house, but can the head of a faction be like you? You will only embarrass the Wind Chasing Valley like this!"

Ye Feifei simply turned a deaf ear, threw the two of them on the spot, and brushed his sleeves away.

Locked in the attic alone, he finally had the opportunity to take a look at the sword book left by Chi Jingtang.

The sword used by Hu Yingfeng is even wider than Hong Yan's, and if only one blade is opened, it can be used as a knife.

After reading the sword book from beginning to end, he found that there were many familiar moves in the Wind Chasing Sword Technique, both the White Cloud Sword Technique, and the Hundred Flower Sword, and some moves mixed with the Thousand Fu Slash and the Lost Trace Sword Technique, which was simply a hodgepodge.

When he tried to rehearse it from beginning to end, as the speed became faster and faster, he was shocked to find that this hodgepodge of sword techniques finally got closer to the mad demon sword technique of the Demon Sect.

What's going on?

No matter how big the question is, there is not much time to delve into it, and the "retreat" of less than two ended with the arrival of Yang Mo.

Chasing the Wind Valley ushered in the first batch of distinguished guests of the Alliance Conference: disciples of the White Cloud Sect!

The leader of the team is a young disciple named Lu Houshui, according to Yang Mo, who is the chief senior brother of the Baiyun Sect, and Zhang Xiu, a beautiful girl with a beautiful face, who is similar to Hong Yan and is the head of the female disciples of the Baiyun Sect.

All the disciples of the Baiyun Sect together numbered hundreds of people.

When Nalu Houshui saw Ye Feifei, he immediately smiled, and opened his arms to meet him, "Brother Hu......"

Ye Feifei frowned and pushed his arm aside, "Do I know you?"

Lu Houshui was stunned, "Brother Headwind, I'm Lu Houshui, don't you remember me?"

Ye Feifei directly ignored him, went straight to the beauty, and stretched out his hand.

"Hello beauty!"

Zhang Xiu was stunned for a moment, looked at the hand he stretched out, and hesitated whether to take it, but this "Hu Shunfeng" had already grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of his hand, and kept stroking, "Oops...... It's so slippery!"

"How can it be!"

The Baiyun disciples glared angrily, and they all drew their swords and surrounded them.

Hong Yan hurriedly took two steps forward to push Ye Feifei aside, took Zhang Xiu's hand and kept apologizing.

Zhang Xiu shook his hand and sneered, "It is rumored that the senior brother of Chasing Wind Valley has a problem with his character, and it is really eye-opening to see it today." Senior Sister Yan, Master Chi passed on the position of head to him, you female disciples will be hearty in the future. ”

The neglected Lu Houshui came over again, "Brother Hu, are you the head of the house?"

"Get out!"

Ye Feifei glared at him viciously, turned his head and left.

Lu Houshui's face was red and white for a while, and he stood there not knowing whether to advance or retreat, but fortunately, Yang Mo stepped forward in time and broke the embarrassing situation.

Ye Feifei's idea is very simple, since you are all here for a meeting to deal with me, then I am embarrassed, I don't need to be polite to anyone, not to mention, I am in the name of Hu Shunfeng, I can really do whatever I want, you can do whatever you want.

This senior brother Lu Houshui, who was comforted by Yang Mo's kind words, felt even more faceless, looked at Ye Feifei's back, and gritted his teeth rattle.

Yang Mo could only shake his head and sigh.

As soon as they met, they got married, and this senior brother is really ......

Half of the disciples of the White Cloud Sect were female disciples, and they were arranged in guest rooms not far from each other.

In the evening, another wave of distinguished guests arrived, it was the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, more than 200 people, all female disciples.

With the experience of the last time, Yang Mo and Hong Yan only informed him and didn't dare to let him pick it up.

Although he did not personally welcome the arrival of the guests, he could not be absent from the dinner party.

The dinner was set up in a square, dewed.

Before Ye Feifei could enter the arena, he was pulled aside by Yang Mo and Hong Yan.

Yang Mo had a bitter face, "Senior brother, there are more people coming today, you can show up and toast everyone before leaving." ”

Ye Feifei glared at him, "Why should I leave?"

Hong Yan said, "If you can do it without causing trouble, you don't have to leave early." ”

Ye Feifei laughed, "You look at me too much!" and strode into the square.

Don't cause trouble?

How is that possible?!

Yang Mo looked at Hong Yan, and Hong Yan was also helpless.

His arrival did not attract the attention of Don Rao, probably because there were too many people.

When he came to the main seat and sat down, Yang Mo and Hong Yan "protected" him in the middle from left to right, clearly looking at him.

When the two bells rang, the square suddenly fell silent.

Yang Mo got up and said, "Welcome to Chasing Wind Valley, now please invite the senior brother Hu Xiangfeng, who is about to take over as the head of my faction, to pick up the wind for everyone!"

Ye Feifei got up, and hundreds of pairs of eyes fell on him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm Hu Shunfeng. ”

Silent.

Shouldn't there be applause or cheers?

Don't give face?

He lowered his face and asked Yang Mo, "Senior Brother Yang, who arranged the seats?"

Yang Mo hurriedly said, "I arranged it." ”

"Nonsense!"

Yang Mo was stunned for a moment, "Senior brother, is there anything wrong?"

Ye Feifei pointed to the middle of the field, "What does the chaos look like?"

"Huh, is it messy......?"

Ye Feifei didn't care what his reaction was, he raised his arms and said in a loud voice, "Distinguished guests, please listen to my orders, all stand up!"

All stand up?

"What are you going to do?" Hong Yan stood up first and whispered in his ear.

After confirming that they had heard correctly, they all stood up.

Ye Feifei nodded with satisfaction, "The seats are rearranged, everyone listen, the beautiful woman sits in the front row, the handsome guy sits in the middle, and the crooked melon and cracked jujube sit in the back!"

There was an uproar.

"Hu Shunfeng, do you want to die?" Hong Yan was furious.

Although she was angry, she couldn't have a seizure in public.

Ye Feifei ignored her at all and continued, "Wait a minute, there will be an important show going on, please take a seat as soon as possible!"

"Senior Brother Hu, there must be a standard for beautiful and handsome guys, right?"

Someone has a word.

"Of course!" Ye Feifei strode out of his seat, Yang Mo wanted to pull him, but he couldn't reach it.

"Beauty, of course, you have to have a beautiful face, a hot body, and a chest and an ass!"

There was a burst of laughter.

"What about the handsome guys?

There are really people who don't think it's a big deal.