Chapter 266: Deliberate

Jing Yuxuan nodded, then turned angry and cursed: "There is an assassin lurking among us. It's too easy for him to die. Otherwise, if we capture him and take him back, we will definitely be able to find out the mastermind behind the scenes. Si Tu"

Ye Feng looked at them calmly and said: "What's the point of saying this now? He has been hiding among you for a long time, but you don't know anything about it. From this point of view, there must be many such people in the royal family. If I were you, I would go back quickly..."

"Why?" Jing Yuxuan scratched his head and asked.

Ye Feng smiled and shook his head: "When something like this happens, there must be a cleansing in the royal family. Going back and reporting it as soon as possible can not only clear your suspicion, but also earn a lot of merit. Isn't it much more useful than registering here?"

Although Jing Yuxuan is rude and domineering, he is a man of his word. It suits Ye Feng's taste a little, so Ye Feng couldn't help but give a few pointers.

Sure enough, after understanding the meaning of the words, Jing Yuxuan happily clasped his fists to Ye Feng, explained a few words to the other people, threw the bag of one million spirit stones for the bet to Ye Feng, and then left quickly.

As for Ye Feng, with such strength, it is obvious that there is no question of whether he can pass the registration...

...

In the capital, in a tall and majestic mansion.

This mansion is the famous Prince Han's Mansion.

At this moment, in a small side hall of the mansion, with dim lights on, three warriors are plotting intensively.

If Ye Feng were here, he would find that he knew all three people and had suffered at his hands.

They are Mo Yixiao, Tie Hualong and Situ Ba.

"Just received news that Ye Feng has signed up for the four-nation martial arts selection..."

Tie Hualong, with a very pale face, hunched over. His dantian was destroyed by Ye Feng, and he suffered the most among the three.

However, the resentment of the little prince of the Han Prince's Mansion, Mo Yixiao, towards Ye Feng is definitely not less than that of Tie Hualong.

Last time, he was beaten up by Ye Feng in public at the gate of the Inscription Union, which was a complete loss of face. During this period, he has been hiding in the palace and has not gone out. First, he is recovering from his injuries, and second, he feels ashamed to see people.

"He is seeking his own death." Mo Yixiao said with a gloomy face, "I heard that he has become an elite in the Wufu. In the Wufu, it is basically impossible to attack him, but if he goes on this challenge stage, it will be another matter."

The four countries will compete in martial arts. The entire powerful country, including the royal family, the Wufu, and many other powerful countries will send the most outstanding and powerful warriors to participate. On the selection stage, Ye Feng's status as an elite in the Wufu cannot protect him.

He must accept a fair and just challenge.

"As long as Ye Feng can be embarrassed, even if it is just a loss of face, it is good to vent this anger." Situ Badao.

"It's best to destroy his Dantian so that he will never get ahead."

"I have already told my eldest brother that if he meets Ye Feng, he will definitely avenge me." Tie Hualong had a gloomy face. Although he had lost his cultivation, the ferocity in his eyes was even greater than before.

His eldest brother Tie Changkong was one of the most powerful third-level students in the inner court of Wufu. His cultivation had reached the late seventh level of innateness. It was said that he was very likely to be sent to the army and get the title of a commander.

The army has always been the territory of the royal family. Mo Yixiao's father, Prince Han, was confronting the Northern Han Empire at the border.

In order to hold on to this thigh, the Tie family has always been very close to Prince Han's Mansion.

"Your eldest brother has not left Wufu yet. He must be suppressed by Ye Feng in terms of status. So if he really meets Ye Feng, he may not kill him."

When he thought of the last humiliation, Mo Yixiao's handsome face began to tremble, and a ball of anger was suppressed in his chest, which he could neither swallow nor spit out.

"Tomorrow, this prince will ask the royal family's first genius, Mo Qingfeng, to help. With his help, everything will be safe."

Mo Qingfeng is known as a great genius that the royal family encounters once in hundreds of years. Although he is only at the fifth level of innateness, he can easily defeat warriors at the seventh or eighth level of innateness. There are even rumors that this person is highly valued by His Majesty the King. Some time ago, he was given a powerful spiritual weapon of the Xuan level.

And there are also rumors that he has successfully condensed the seed of sword intent.

This is something that no one in the powerful country of Xitang has been able to do for decades.

"With Mo Qingfeng's help, there will be no problem, but Mo Qingfeng is arrogant. Prince Xiao, will he agree to help us destroy Ye Feng?"

Tie Hualong asked worriedly after pondering for a moment.

"I have to give it a try anyway, otherwise, I won't give up." Mo Yixiao gritted his teeth and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "In fact, there is another excellent candidate in this prince's mind. Hualong, Situ, do you remember what happened in Liuyuan last year?"

"Who was it?" Situ Ba raised his head curiously and asked.

Tie Hualong's eyes lit up and gestured, saying: "Could it be... that person?"

"Yes, it's him..." Mo Yixiao said excitedly.

"If he takes action, it would be the best." Tie Hualong nodded a little excitedly, "Well... Prince Yixiao, this matter really has room for operation. I will arrange it immediately after I go back..."

"Who are you talking about?" Situ Ba was puzzled.

Mo Yixiao whispered three words in his ear, and a moment later, Situ Ba also showed an expression of enlightenment, and then the three of them laughed sinisterly, as if they saw Ye Feng kowtowed and begged for mercy on the ring, and then was disabled...

...

Two days later.

When Ye Feng walked out of his residence, Han Chong was already waiting outside. With him were more than a dozen warriors including the third prince of Tianyuan County.

The news that he had signed up for the selection of the four national martial arts this time had spread like wildfire. Some warriors from Tianyuan County who had no grudges against him came to cheer him up.

Among them were many old students from the inner and outer academies.

After all, everyone came from the same county. The stronger and more stable Ye Feng's position was, the greater the benefits the entire group could obtain. Now the warriors of Tianyuan County felt very proud when walking in the martial arts palace.

Not to mention the old rival of Yinlong County, when Wu Tingrong and others saw people from Tianyuan County, they were like mice seeing cats and had to take a detour from a distance.

Even the subordinate warriors of several counties that were far more powerful than Yinlong and Tianyuan had to give way to them.

All of this was because Ye Feng was willing to come forward to support them.

On the contrary, another elite, Hua Tiancheng, had never shown his face from head to toe, causing his prestige in Tianyuan County to plummet.

"Ye Feng, are you ready? The selection will start in one hour."

The third prince Huo Zhenkang seemed particularly excited.

If Ye Feng could successfully become one of the four members of the Wuhui, there is no doubt that the reputation of Tianyuan County would become even more famous. At that time, they would have both face and substance, which would naturally be a lot of benefits for them.

And the third prince wanted to tell everyone in the Wufu that Ye Feng was his future brother-in-law.

Of course, he didn't dare to speak carelessly in front of Ye Feng...