Chapter 13: No Regrets
Bright top.
On the Hall of Heroes, Ye Wentian stood in the middle.
Wei Yixiao walked to the front of the stage: "Everyone, he, Zhang Wuji, will be our sect leader from now on." ”
Ye Wentian said softly behind him: "Let's call me Ye Wentian." ”
"Okay, Ye Wentian, he will be the leader of our Ming Sect in the future."
Someone in the audience immediately asked loudly, "Then why is he the sect leader?" ”
"yes, do you want us old guys to listen to him as a hairy boy?"
The Budai monk stepped forward when he couldn't say anything: "Hehe..... Why? He's better than us. Better than all of us! ”
As soon as the Budai monk's words fell, he heard a burst of laughter outside the door of the main hall: "Haha..... Then I want to see how good he is! ”
The gray shadow flashed, and a person stood in the middle of the hall.
"Yang Zuo envoy! Yang Zuo's envoy is here! ”
Listening to the cheers of everyone, Ye Wentian knew that the person who came was Yang Xiao.
At present, on the top of the light, according to the level of martial arts, it should be Yang Xiao who is the highest.
So he has been temporarily taking the position of the sect leader.
Behind him was a girl, a handsome little girl.
Ye Wentian knows that she should be Yang Buregret.
It's a pretty little girl, she actually fell in love with Yin Liting, who was in her fifties, in Yitian, and she was a bit violent.
Ye Wentian walked to the front of the stage and looked at Yang Xiao below.
"Huh..... Presumably you are Yang Xiao Yang Zuo's envoy! ”
Yang Xiao's attitude was extremely arrogant, he didn't even look at Ye Wentian squarely.
But Yang behind him didn't regret it, and he couldn't stop looking at it with big eyes.
"Huh..... To be honest, I really don't have any interest in being the sect leader, but since I've done this, I have to be worthy of this position. Of course, if anyone here wants to sit, it's very simple, and that's to promise me! ”
Yang Xiao stared at Ye Wentian, and then looked at the people of the Bright Sect who were present.
"I, Yang Xiao, don't have the idea of being the sect leader, but I want to teach you your kung fu for a while."
Ye Wentian was waiting for his words.
"Okay, then ask Yang Zuo to make a move."
Yang Xiao put his hands behind his back, looking determined to win.
"It's better for the sect leader to strike first, as soon as I Yang Xiao makes a move, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
What arrogance in tone!
Looking at the reactions of the people around him, you can know that Yang Xiao is usually arrogant.
Ye Wentian knew that if he wanted to sit firmly in this position, he had to take Yang Xiao first!
The truth of killing chickens and monkeys, Ye Wentian still understands.
"Okay, then you're welcome!"
Say it, punch it out.
The punch that Ye Wentian threw was very ordinary, even an ordinary punch that could no longer be ordinary.
It's like a punch when ordinary people fight on the street.
The corners of Yang Xiao's mouth turned into disdain.
He didn't even want to use his hands, even if he was punched, it was like tickling.
But when Ye Wentian's punch approached his body, Yang Xiao realized that something was wrong.
This seemingly ordinary punch is full of endless power.
Jiuyang Shengong, the world's most rigid and yang kung fu.
Yang Xiao hurriedly jumped back, he was trying to dodge the punch.
But how did he know that Ye Wentian's great transfer method was extremely mysterious, and he couldn't escape the scope of Ye Wentian's palm power at all.
At this time, Yang Xiao felt as if there was a big net between heaven and earth covering him.
He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.
In the midst of lightning and fire, Ye Wentian suddenly changed his fist into a finger.
A wisp of finger wind flew out, just hitting Yang Xiao's acupoint.
One round, one round!
Yang Xiao was hit by Ye Wentian's acupoint, and stood in place like a wooden chicken.
Ye Wentian stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile.
Neither of them moved again.
Ip Mantian didn't move, it was because he didn't need to make another move.
Yang Xiao didn't move, because he couldn't move if he wanted to.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wentian secretly flew over with a wisp of finger wind to solve his acupoint.
All of this, outsiders did not see clearly what was going on.
But Yang Xiao knew in his heart that this was Ye Wentian saving face for himself.
After all, he is the left envoy of the Ming Sect, if he lets his subordinates see that he is difficult to resist even a move under the sect leader, how can he control his subordinates in the future?
Yang Xiao's heart is very grateful!
"Yang Xiao see the sect leader!"
Kneel down as soon as your legs are bent.
Ye Wentian immediately supported him.
"Huh..... Why should Yang Zuo be like this! In the future, it would be good to ask me to ask the heavens. ”
Everyone in the hall was stunned!
It was not clear to anyone what was going on.
Why did the two of them make a move and then they didn't follow?
can see that Yang Xiao took the initiative to participate in Ip Mantian, and he faintly understood in his heart.
"See the Master!"
The sound of a mountain flood and tsunami resounded in the main hall.
Ye Wentian raised his hands high: "Heroes, please get up!" ”
"Hee-hee..... Sect Master, are you so powerful at such a young age? ”
The hall resounded with Yang Buregret's crisp voice.
"Son, don't make a mistake!" Yang Xiao stopped his daughter.
Ye Wentian waved his hand at him: "It's okay, it's okay, I don't regret my sister's innocence, it's good." ”
His sister had no regrets, and Yang Xiao was very happy when he heard it.
Since the sect leader calls his daughter sister, it shows that he respects himself.
But Yang Buregret was not happy when he heard it, and pouted: "Sect Master, why did you tell me not to regret my sister?" ”
Ye Wentian smiled and asked, "What?" Isn't it possible? ”
"No! No regrets, sister is not something anyone can call! ”
Ip Man knows that Yang Buregret must be talking about Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji saved Yang Buregret when he was a child, and the two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts.
"Huh..... Can Brother Wuji be called? ”
Yang was stunned for a moment.
"You?"
Ye Wentian smiled: "I don't regret my sister." I'm Zhang Wuji! ”
"Ahh Are you Mowgli's brother? ”
Yang Buregret happily pounced on Ye Wentian's body at once.
At this moment, everyone in the hall lowered their heads.
Yang Xiao was even more embarrassed, so he could only cough softly and turn his head.
Yang Buregret hung a pair of jade arms on Ye Wentian's neck: "Brother Wuji, is it really you?" ”
Ye Wentian nodded.
"Then why did you just say that you are Ip Mantian?"
"Walking the rivers and lakes, who doesn't have two pseudonyms."
Seeing that the sect leader and a girl hugged each other on the main hall, everyone could only quietly walk out.
Yang Buregret is a moment of excitement and forgets the sense of proportion, Ye Wentian is a modern person, and he does not have the concept of whether men and women are intimate.
The two of them hugged and hugged each other on this hall, and when Ye Wentian's fingers accidentally touched Yang Buregret's crisp chest, Yang Buregret came to his senses.
She quickly let go of her arm and retreated to the side with a red face.
"Brother Wuji, I really didn't expect to meet you."
Ye Wentian also smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect my unrepentant sister to become so beautiful." ”
Yang Buregret is even more shy.
"Where, Brother Wuji, don't laugh at others."
"No, I don't regret that my sister is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."
A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost!
From ancient times to the present, the absolute wisdom of the saying!