In fact, in Yangzhou on that day, Jueyuan was afraid of Ye Meng's might and fled, which was understandable, but it was Mingyue who really made him fall behind, and he was afraid of Ye Meng's large number of people that day, so he chose to think in the long run.

What's more, Jueyuan was afraid that what he did that day would be exposed to the rivers and lakes, so he subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at Ye Feng, who was confident, and then he turned his head to look at Daoist Mo Yun, who was present that day, and it was because of his jealousy that he remained silent.

As for what happened, of course, he ordered to kill the fainting Shaolin disciple in order to lead the evacuation and ensure that the secrets of his sect would not be leaked. If this kind of cruelty to the same sect is announced to the world, then Shaolin's status will plummet! Even if those few sects of the original Ye League have broken away from the Ye League, Jueyuan will not dare to take bold action.

Ye Feng just took advantage of Jueyuan's psychology and put forward a warning openly, which made people think about it. Originally, Ye Meng relied on the strength of the people, as for whether the Ye League's master martial arts can convince the public, most of the martial arts heroes have only heard of it slightly, and have not seen it with their own eyes, and today's compromise of Shaolin, a major sect of martial arts, has undoubtedly made Ye Feng's prestige reach an unprecedented height.

Daoist Mo Yun, who knew the inside story, and Yue Hui glanced at each other and laughed in unison. Jueyuan listened to the discussion around him, hung his head, secretly angry in his heart, and the corner of his eyes swept to the smiling young man on the high platform, and the palm of the hand hanging with the Buddha beads was already clenched into a fist.

Ye Feng didn't care too much about the gaze of the martial arts people, but turned to Wan'er, and put it on Wan'er's ear, her face that was still smiling just now instantly sank, and said sharply: "Nangong Wan'er, what do you want to do? If there is no me, what should Su'er do if she has three longs and two shorts? Rou'er doesn't think much about it, it's understandable, but you have a good plan, why do you want to encourage Su'er to return Concubine Ling's kindness?"

Rou'er, who was holding Ye Feng, was suddenly startled, and looked blankly at the somewhat angry man, in her impression, this man had never been so out of shape, and at this time, she didn't know what to do.

Ling Su glanced at Wan'er worriedly, although Ye Feng was so close to her that she was very happy, she was still afraid that because of herself, Ye Feng and Wan'er would be estranged.

Ling Su's cautious movements naturally fell into Wan'er's eyes, and when she decided to do so, she was naturally prepared for Ye Feng's actions. I saw Wan'er nodding with a smile, raising her soft hair and teasing the bangs on her forehead, and said unhurriedly: "Brother Feng's state, Wan'er has long expected it." With Brother Feng's resourcefulness, can't you see the hesitation of Sister Su'er before?"

As she spoke, Wan'er looked at Ling Su confidently, and Ling Su was stunned and subconsciously bowed slightly.

"Giggles, Sister Ling Su doesn't have to be nervous! Sister is talking about you before......" Wan'er noticed the stiffness of Ling Su's movements, pursed her lips and smiled, and then turned her head to Ye Feng and said crisply, "Since Brother Feng can't bear it, let Wan'er completely cut off the relationship between Sister Su'er and the Yunshui Sword Sect, as for the consequences...... Wan'er thinks that Brother Feng will definitely make a move!"

"You......" Ye Feng was speechless, he could only smile helplessly, raised his eyes and said suspiciously, "If the husband really didn't make a move just now......

Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Wan'er raised her eyebrows, put her hands on her waist, and had a bit of a soft momentum, interrupting Ye Feng's words, and snorted coldly: "Brother Feng is proud of me!"

Ye Feng smiled dumbly, waved his hand, and did not pursue this matter. He also knew in his heart that with Wan'er's usual thoughtfulness, I am afraid that if he doesn't make a move, this woman will also have a way to turn the tide!

Counting up, the hour is not early, Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Wan'er, you said that the most important party has not arrived for a long time, what should we do?"

"Naturally, it will be held as scheduled...... Wan'er blurted out without thinking, "Since the martial arts heroes have all arrived, we can't lose our credibility because of one side." Since that side is not coming, then let's target a few sects that have broken away from us and are already in the same league with the remnants of the previous dynasty! In addition, the most important thing is the Yunshui Sword Sect and Shaolin!"

"Okay...... Although the situation is still uncertain, fortunately there are still cards on our side that have not been revealed!"

Jueyuan twisted his brows, and when he saw the few people on the table whispering, a little bad premonition appeared in his heart, and that Gu Xiang had not arrived for a long time, which made him feel a little like pins and needles.

Suddenly, Ye Feng slowly paced to the front of the stage, waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then shouted: "I, Ye Feng, have just come out of the rivers and lakes, thanks to the seniors, I am willing to come here to participate in the sword appreciation conference." Now that the auspicious time has arrived, the sword appreciation conference should also kick off! I, Ye Feng, will do what I say, everyone, this is the Yunshui Sword, please appreciate it!"

As he spoke, Ye Feng had already pulled out the sword in his hand, and in an instant, the waves were swirling, and the cold air filled the audience, and the sword shadow flickered, making it impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the false. After a while, the aura of the sword gradually soothed, but it was still unsatisfying.

After a while, Ye Feng put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, and the martial arts heroes were still shocked by the strange scene, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

It was Mo Yun and the others who were the first to wake up, after all, they had personally experienced the invincible power of that sword, and they still knew a little. But where had the rest of the people seen such a scene, and everyone's pupils gradually turned red, filled with greed for this sword. Even Concubine Ling was slightly distracted, after all, this sword had been taken away by Ling Ru, the heir of the sect, a long time ago, so she had never seen the true face of this famous sword, but this look at it strengthened her determination to take the sword and return to the sect.

Jue Yuan was stunned, thinking of that terrifying figure, he put away his greed, after all, such a divine object must belong to that adult, where are others qualified to be delusional.

Ye Feng looked coldly at the people around him who were gradually becoming greedy, sneered, and shouted: "Now invite representatives of various sects and factions to come to the stage to compete......

As soon as the words fell, a piercing shout sounded outside the Xian Wang's mansion: "The emperor has arrived!"

"This ...... Your Majesty?" Ye Feng was stunned, and turned his head to look at Wan'er, who was also dazed, no matter how advanced the plan of these two people was, they had never calculated that the current Holy Lord would come to the venue of the people who were not optimistic.

In the same way, the martial arts heroes also exploded, after all, how could the rivers and lakes see the legendary Son of Heaven? Now I am fortunate to see the true face of the Son of Heaven.

Therefore, everyone is looking forward to it, imagining what this very bad reputation of the son of heaven looks like?