Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal

Sect Master Can’t Be Mortal Chapter 14

2021-04-17

Chapter 14 Never heard such a request

"It's the Little Young Master of Long Family, Long Qitian!"

"It is said that he reached the Qi Refinement 5th layer at the age of sixteen, and he is considered a genius, but he has never joined the Sect."

"Long Family Old Ancestor is Qi Refinement 9th layer, the whole family is equivalent to Medium Sect, where do I need to join other Sects?"

"But didn't he claim to be joining Misty Sect?"

"People must have taken a fancy to the two female disciples of Misty Sect , I really have no eyesight to see!"

All the people who were originally lined up spread out, not daring to appear within ten meters.

However, the whispers have spread.

Ye Feng heard these words and immediately found Long Qitian looking at Li Jiaojiao and Mo Ying with light in his eyes.

Li Jiaojiao looks smart and is more than a few more vulgar fans than the two vulgar fans next to Long Qitian.

As for Mo Ying, although he wears a black gauze hat, his figure is graceful and graceful, and he has a high-cold temperament.

Not to mention Long Qitian, even Ye Feng, regardless of his appearance, still thinks that this figure is perfect.

"Pa" sound.

Long Qitian patted five low-grade Spirit Stones on the table and proudly said:

“From today onwards, this Young Master is the Eldest Senior Brother of Misty Sect, see you others. I have to greet you. Especially these two beautiful Junior Sisters, who have to serve me every day."

Ye Feng looked at Long Qitian like a fool.

For such an impure person, killing him will not earn Sect.

"The mind is not right, the character is inferior, and it does not meet the requirements." At this time, even the system also popped up to remind.

For the first time, Ye Feng discovered that the dog system and himself were quite speculative, and even rejected Long Qitian at the same time.

Therefore, Ye Feng pointed to the five Spirit Stones on the table and said seriously:

"I don't care if you are Long Qitian, Long Aotian, or Zhao Ritian, we Misty Sect is not accepted, you can stay where you are cool."

"You dare to refuse me?"

Long Qitian stared wide-eyed, very annoyed.

Seeing this, Ye Feng secretly said that the cultivation world does not lack such sand sculpture villains.

But he wasn't worried about Long Qitian's revenge, after all, he was a regular Sect head under the protection of the City Lord's house.

If you are afraid of even the descendants of a family, how can you stand on your feet?

"Have you never been rejected?" Ye Feng raised his eyelids and pointed to the stinky ditch in the distance, "By the way, it's cooler there."

"In the In White Floating City, no one has ever dared to reject this Young Master, you are the first!"

Long Qitian pushed both hands, and the two vulgar fans in his arms were pushed to the ground.

He stepped forward, fists raised.

However, it stopped a foot above Ye Feng's head. Because, Long Qitian was stopped by the two guards behind him.

"Young Master, this is the head of the Misty Sect. You can't fight. If you make trouble to the City Lord's house, it won't end well."

A guard said solemnly.

"Good."

Another guard also said.

Ye Feng raised eyebrows: "The two guards of feelings are not to protect you, but to prevent you from provoke people you can't provoke."

"Fart, trifling inferior Sect palm Door, I, Long Qitian, can't afford to offend?"

Long Qitian shook off the hands of the two guards and pointed at Ye Feng's nose, "Do you really think this Young Master dare not hit you?"

"Then you're fighting!"

Ye Feng spread out both hands and didn't care.

If he was hit, he would fall to the ground immediately, and he couldn't get up without a hundred Spirit Stones.

"As the head of the sect startup Early-Stage, I must work hard to benefit the sect." Ye Feng secretly planned and was looking forward to Long Qitian's call.

Long Qitian raised his hand in anger when he heard Ye Feng's words, but when he thought that if Ye Feng was hit, his family dividend would be deducted until next year.

So, he withdrew his hand.

Seeing that Long Qitian didn't make a move, Shi Lei and other Misty Sect dísciples who were about to make a move were also sighed in relief.

However, in order not to lose face, Long Qitian thought of a trick, pointed to his nose, and said to Ye Feng with a sneer:

"I won't hit you. , but, do you dare to beat me? This Young Master is standing here, but you are fighting!"

In Long Qitian's opinion, Ye Feng could not beat himself, so the two sides could be considered a draw.

His face was naturally preserved.

Ye Feng's eyes widened when he heard this.

My God!

Are there such outrageous demands?

Bang!

A hard straight punch hit Long Qitian's nose, and the nosebleed spurted out.

Long Qitian took two steps back, bewildered.

Others were stunned.

Ye Feng really dare to fight?

"Everyone has heard that, it was Long Qitian who asked this head to beat him. I, this Ye, have lived for 20 years, but I have never heard such a strange request."

Ye Feng said spread out both hands.

Long Qitian wiped away the nosebleed, trembling with anger, pointed at Ye Feng and cursed:

"You...you hit me?"

"Okay. !"

Ye Feng didn't care whether it was an interrogative sentence or a request sentence, yelled, and pounced on it.

Straight punches, uppercuts, white cranes with bright wings, Void Step Bright Palm, lunges and kicks, looking back...

A long punch went down, Long Qitian was beaten bloody nose and swollen face, fell to the ground.

He is just a superficial wound, but the whole person is stunned.

Long Qitian didn't believe that Ye Feng dared to hit himself, and he fought so hard that he had already made fifteen consecutive moves.

Everyone else was dumbfounded.

"Sect Master Ye, please stop!"

The two guards of the Long Family immediately blocked Ye Feng's front, "It was our Little Young Master who rammed Sect Master Ye just now, you I have been beaten, how about this matter being revealed?"

Ye Feng was a little unhappy: "Otherwise, you can ask Young Master Long to beat me, and then just pay me ten low grade Spirit Stones. ...Hey, don't go, five yuan is fine!"

"Farewell!"

The two guards twitched their eyelids, and hurriedly set up Long Qitian from left and right to Hundred dragged outside Sects Square.

"Ye Feng, I, Long Qitian, remembered today's event...wú wú wú!"

Long Qitian had not finished speaking, but a strange voice came out , as if gagged with smelly socks.

"Why are the guards of the Long Family a little afraid of me?" Ye Feng looked at the direction in which the entire group of Long Qitian disappeared, feeling a little strange in his heart.

"Master Martial Uncle, do you really dare to fight?"

Li Jiaojiao and other dísciple came back to his senses.

Mo Ying, who was standing not far away, looked at Ye Feng, and the eyes behind the black veil were full of surprise.

"Isn't this guy a mortal? When he punched just now, his physique looked very strong, and he even gave me a feeling of Qi Refinement 9th layer Peak...Is it an illusion?"

Mo Ying was puzzled.

After the cultivator entered the Qi Refinement Realm, Spiritual Qi circulated in the meridians day and night, nourishing the fleshy body.

The higher the cultivation base, the older the age, the longer the body tempering, the stronger it will be. Even though some elderly cultivators are thin, their strength is amazing.

This is the benefit of being nourished by Spiritual Qi.

"cough cough! You don't have to panic about what happened just now. We Misty Sect are very reasonable, and we are not deceived. People with lofty ideals are welcome to join."

Ye Feng sat back again. At the location, start to greet people all around to sign up.

After what happened just now, many people looked sideways at Ye Feng, but considering that Long Family might have a grudge with Misty Sect, they just watched and dared not join.

This scene made Ye Feng a little worried.

…

Patriarch Long Hall.

"Dad, you see, this was all done by Ye Feng, the head of Misty Sect. It's a miserable old man."

Long Qitian knelt on the ground, facing the sitting A poised middle-aged man of the theme cried.

This person is Long Qitian's father, Long Zhenchuan.

The lord of the White Floating City Long Family, Qi Refinement 8th layer cultivation base.

Long Zhenchuan glanced at Long Qitian and said: "Well, it's really bad, come back later, the injury has recovered."

Long Qitian: "..."

He wanted to ask where he picked it up from.

Otherwise, can my father say such a thing?

"Misty Sect has been named by Zhou Jiaqian deacon, it is a Zhou Family faction, we Long Family should not provoke them for the time being, okay, let's go!"

Long Zhenchuan waved his hand, A gust of wind swept through, and Long Qitian was already blown out of the great hall.

“You two, come here!”

Long Zhenchuan put down the teacup and shouted.

His voice was majestic, with a bit of gloom.

The two guards walked in quickly and knelt on the ground, not daring to take a breath.

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