"The woman in the purple dress and smiling brighter than the flowers is Ye Ziqi, the most popular in the Ye family, I heard that she is good at sound wave exercises, and her voice is very good...... What's the matter with the few of you? Take your eyes off other people's chests, and don't you know if opening your mind helps to pronounce words accurately? People are sacrificing for the sake of the exercises, so can't you be a little more reserved!"

There is a bit of hatred in the fat man's words.

"See that stinky kid behind Ye Ziqi, although I don't want to admit it, this kid's strength is indeed very strong, and I don't know what his exercises are. I only know that his name is as stinky as his person, called Ye Penglai. ”

"And the girl with a big bag of things, her name is Ye Qiwan, and she is not very famous. ”

"Oh, oh, oh, here, you see that beautiful woman in red! That is the Ye family's well-deserved Tianjiao, Ye Hongyu! The strength can be said to be standing at the Ye family's fixed point, very strong, and ...... Can you please pay attention to your image?"

In the eyes of everyone, this fat man enjoyed it very much, but this feeling disappeared in an instant, and it was not something that the fat man could accept.

He's going to find a way to bring everyone's attention back to him.

"That kind of proud girl of the sky, who wants to covet it even if she has no ability?"

The fat man smiled contemptuously.

"Do you see the cold young man behind her? Do you know why he is following Ye Hongyu closely?"

"Don't you see the murderous intent in his eyes?"

When the monks heard this, they came back to their senses and looked at each other, and sure enough, they found that the young man also looked over, but the difference was that there was only provocation in their eyes, but this young man seemed to have a sharp sword hidden in his eyes, and the eyes of the people who stabbed him hurriedly looked away.

Sword intent.

It is indeed rare to be able to cultivate sword intent at such an age, and to be able to exert sword intent on so many monks at the same time, this person's qualifications must be excellent. But to monopolize their goddess based on this alone is still a bit delusional!

The monks were fixed, and they felt that they couldn't hold their faces, so they agitated their respective cultivators and glared back, using the thoughts of the monks and the obsession with their new goddess to fight against his sword intent.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of confrontation between the two sides, with a very large disparity between forces, will not have too much suspense in the outcome. That young man may have some strength, and he may really be able to take charge of the situation.

But how many breaths can he hold on to alone?

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that at this time, ...... Not the general situation.

The moment the two sides made eye contact, the first thing they couldn't bear was the group of loose cultivators around the fat man!

Those eyes exuded not only sword intent, but also boundless chill rising with the sword, and even the souls of this group of scattered cultivators were frozen with just one glance.

"Brother Bing, don't mess around. ”

With a gentle call, the group of loose cultivators suddenly broke free from the cold ice sword intent, and one by one they seemed to drown, taking a big gulp of air.

"Sister Hongyu. The young man replied, very respectfully.

"These casual cultivators are also monks, and they cultivate the Great Dao together with you and me, and they can also be regarded as guests of the Ye family. Ye Hongyu talked eloquently and had an extraordinary bearing.

"And I have a feeling that this conference is going to be very interesting, and you should have some strength to deal with those who are really threatening. ”

Ye Hongyu's beautiful eyes flowed, and she looked at Ye Chenfeng who was being pointed out by Qianfu in the distance.

Who is the real threat?

The young man also followed Ye Hongyu's gaze, but saw several famous second ancestors of Linjiang City gathered together and scolded the monks who were attacking him in groups.

What is the threat of such waste?

It is impossible for a truly strong person to rely on words to fight for anything, and every move of a strong person will naturally prove his own way.

However, the young man didn't take that group of people seriously, after all, Sister Hongyu's feelings had always been very accurate, so he still needed to determine what the strength of that group of people was. Besides, after all, there was still the young master of their Ye family in that group of guys, a very troublesome waste, Ye Canbing decided that it would be better for others to test the young master.

......

"Young Master Feng, isn't the fat man okay over there?"

Jiang Xiaobai said angrily.

"If we continue like this, we're going to be drowned in the saliva of these bastards!"

It's no wonder that Jiang Xiaobai complained, but the treatment of their group of people was very different from that of others. Originally, in order to grasp first-hand information, several people decided to go to the Dao Conference to see the situation first. As a result, when they arrived here, they found that this place was already crowded, and it was difficult to find a seat for themselves, and the participants of the major families had not yet arrived, where did they go to collect intelligence?

As a last resort, the fat man had to come up with a plan. He disguised himself and mixed into the crowd to spread all kinds of information, so as to test the reaction of the crowd, and maybe he could find some other information. It's just that compared to the plan itself, everyone is more curious about how his size can blend into the crowd without being noticed?

When the fat man finished changing his outfit, they suddenly realized that the reason why they were impressed by the fat man was not his size, let alone his small eyes, but his very luxurious clothes.

Once they changed into coarse linen clothes, not to mention that they almost recognized themselves even by the fat man himself......

But not long after the fat man left, someone in the audience recognized a few of them, and soon gathered a group of people to sneer.

It would be okay if these people who mocked them were also the pride of the major families, but like Jiang Xiaobai, they were just the second ancestors of the major families, but they were just a little less than them, and they dared to laugh at them?

Jiang Xiaobai, Wang Tianhao, and even Xiao Pingsheng, who took the initiative to provoke Ye Chenfeng on the Fengyue Tower, all took possession of it, and staged a big scolding drama with the other party.

This was originally a small fight between several family disciples, but for some reason it quickly attracted more people to join the scolding game, Ye Chenfeng and the others were originally evenly matched with each other, but this time they suddenly fell into a disadvantage, and even faintly showed their defeat, how could Jiang Xiaobai not be angry?

He Jiang Xiaobai's other skills are not as good as others, but his ability to scold people is second to none, and there is no one in Linjiang City!

Usually, if he hadn't been afraid that he would be too ruthless and easy to be beaten, he would have scolded the entire Linjiang City a long time ago, how could he have thought that he would still be so angry when he was standing next to Young Master Feng, who was in the limelight?

"Brother Bai is not in a hurry~"

Ye Chenfeng looked leisurely, as if the other party's wanton slander and insult was not him, but someone who had nothing to do with him.

"We're here to participate in the Discussion Conference, not to scold the street, and even if we scold the street, we shouldn't scold these wastes who don't even dare to participate in the conference, let's stand in the ring, isn't it good to scold those Tianjiao?