Chapter 1566 Elder Feng's Embarrassment

Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Zhong Ziqi. Si Tu

Zhong Ziqi has always regarded Guan Buyu and the other two as coaches invited by the errand building to give instructions. He would never have thought that Guan Buyu and the other two had joined the Sweeping Sect and would stand up to them at this moment.

As long as they do not interfere with the affairs of the sect, the sects in Jinhua Shangcheng do not exclude disciples from forming forces and strengthening themselves.

The disciples who can enter the sect have extraordinary backgrounds. These formed forces also have a thousand connections, which can indirectly enhance the strength of the sect.

Of course, they cannot actively interfere in the fights between disciples, otherwise it will attract the intervention of law enforcement disciples, and it will be difficult to deal with if there is too much noise.

Thinking about it, Qing Zhenyi suddenly laughed sinisterly, and his eyes showed arrogance again.

As a late king, he naturally would not join the Diyuan Sect. Although the other two men did not take action, they were not afraid of Guan Buyu's pressure at all, and they obviously also had the cultivation level of the late king.

In other words, these three people should only be temporary backup for the Sweeping Sect.

The current situation is that the outer disciples joined forces to deal with Ye Feng, which led to the other party's attack. This can be regarded as legitimate defense, and this is not enough to attract the intervention of law enforcement disciples.

But if they take the initiative to attack themselves, it is equivalent to breaking the rules.

It will attract the entire Diyuan Sect to encircle and suppress.

Seeing this clearly, Qing Zhenyi's confidence returned.

He took a step forward with ease and observed Ye Feng intently.

The young man in front of him with a frank face should be the inscription master who can engrave the second-level soul in the sweeping sect.

"Hehe, there is actually an inscription master among the menial disciples, which really surprises me."

"You... are Ye Feng?"

As soon as the words came out, Qing Zhenyi frowned slightly.

The name Ye Feng sounded familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Are you the inscription dealer who maliciously speculated on the price?"

Ye Feng also had some doubts in his heart.

He actually felt a hint of familiarity from Qing Zhenyi.

"Inscription dealer? You are so brave. You are the first one who dares to break the rules of the inscription world casually."

Ignoring Ye Feng's ridicule, Qing Zhenyi said again: "You should know the background of my Luowang. Boy, there are always people who are better than you. Don't think you are so awesome. When you are stepped on by others and lose the chance to turn over, it will be too late to regret."

"Don't show off your qualifications here. What do you want to do? I will accompany you. What's the point of bullying ordinary menial disciples?"

"If you have the ability, you can challenge Tianyuan Sect. In the Sutra Dojo, the inner disciples were stepped on by the people of Tianyuan Sect and dared not to fart. Where were you at that time?"

"Perhaps among those who have been bullied, there is also you, the hypocritical inscription master."

Ye Feng interrupted Qing Zhenyi with a wave of his hand and said mercilessly.

A whisper came, and many onlookers nodded subconsciously.

That's true.

Those organizations of Diyuan Sect only know how to join forces to bully the weak. In front of the powerful Tianyuan Sect disciples, they dare not say a word of no.

Qing Zhenyi's face turned red like liver.

With his usual status, who would speak to him like this?

But for a moment, he could not refute Ye Feng.

"Boy, what did you say just now, what did I want to do, you accompany me? Well, since you are so awesome, I can't show weakness to me, Qing Zhenyi, I will compete with you in the art of inscription..."

With a move of his eyes, Qing Zhenyi suddenly changed the subject and said.

Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

Just now, he was quick to speak and didn't keep the door, and he was caught by the other party.

Although he engraved a third-level inscription, it was only that time after all, and he could only say that he had a glimpse of the way of the third-level inscription.

But Qing Zhenyi is a real fourth-grade inscription master. No matter in terms of experience or inscription level, he is undoubtedly better than himself.

For a moment, Ye Feng hesitated.

"What? Are you talking nonsense? Haha, a clerk is just a clerk after all. Even if you become an inscription master, you are still disappointing as always. No wonder you guys... have been at the bottom for ten thousand years."

Qing Zhenyi was unreasonable and deliberately raised his voice with Yuanli, and then spread it far away.

"Yes, we heard it too!"

"Since you are an inscription master, use the inscription technique to compete with each other. What else are you talking about?"

Who doesn't mind watching the fun? What's more, there are many people from Luowang around, and they immediately started to make noise.

When they heard this, Yuan Ningzhen, Wang Yuwei and others were naturally angry.

A fourth-grade inscription master forced to compete with a third-grade inscription master in inscription technique? He even deliberately used words to bully Ye Feng. Qing Zhenyi's face is probably no less thick than Zhong Ziqi's...

Junior Brother Ye must not be fooled by him.

"Who is making a fuss here in this important place of the sect!"

As he was hesitating, a thunderous sound came rolling in, causing the people around to make way again.

"It's Elder Feng..."

Someone shouted, and everyone immediately quieted down. Elder Feng was the elder of the outer courtyard, in charge of the cultivation round tower, and had certain rights to handle outer sect affairs. Most disciples did not dare to offend him.

With a bit of displeasure on his round face, Elder Feng stepped into the center of the crowd. When he looked at him, he was stunned.

"Disciple Ye Feng, meet Elder Feng!"

Ye Feng bowed his hands.

"Luowang... Qing Zhenyi."

Qing Zhenyi just bowed his hands slightly, without any other expression.

With his status, the elders of the outer sect had to give him some face.

Sure enough, when he heard this name, Elder Feng's face was stern, and he nodded slightly at him.

However, when Elder Feng's eyes swept over Guan Buyu and the other two, a trace of fear appeared in his old eyes. Whether it was Guan Buyu or the Black and White Heroes, they were obviously not inferior to him in terms of cultivation strength.

What day is it today?

There was actually a fourth-grade inscription master and a peak king-level expert fighting in the outer courtyard? And I happened to be in such a situation?

Headache.

"That... Ningzhen, tell me, what happened?"

Elder Feng saw Yuan Ningzhen in a blink of an eye, as if he had seen a savior, and asked hurriedly.

Yuan Ningzhen, pouting with a little mouth, was full of grievances, and told the cause and effect of the matter again.

"So it's to compete for the inscription market? This... We are all disciples of this sect. Fighting between the inner and outer courtyards is not a good thing. If it spreads out, it will only become a laughing stock."

"So... This elder will be a peacemaker. Let's just forget about this matter. Let's go..."

Elder Feng was unwilling to offend Qing Zhenyi, and he didn't dare to easily provoke three martial arts masters who were stronger than him. He just wanted to make a big deal out of a small matter...

"Just forget about it? That won't do."

"I am not so easy to deal with Luowang. The Sweeping Sect has seized the inscription business of Luowang and Yuanmeng, so we must give an explanation."

Qing Zhenyi looked arrogant and didn't give Elder Feng any face at all. He even mentioned the "Yuanmeng" as a great bodhisattva...