Chapter 397
"Worthy of being the apprentice of Da Teng Sword God, he is already so strong at such a young age."

An angry voice sounded out of nowhere, and then, surrounded by several members of the martial arts association, a middle-aged man came out.

With his hands behind his back, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man on the ring. There was also some anger between his brows, but he concealed it very well.

Seeing the person coming, Meng Jiao exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle Qi!"

The man nodded at her, Meng Jiao understood, and immediately jumped off the ring with Ye Miyue.

Ye Yunyue is still sulking, but she has no strength, so she can only sulk.

Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the young man put away his playful smile, but it was far from respectful. He just put on a show and bowed his hands to the man.

"Junior Yiye is determined to represent Yingdao Martial Arts and come to ask for advice."

He saluted, and his companions in the audience, except for one middle-aged man who did not salute, the others also bowed their hands like young people, but their postures were different, and it seemed that they were joking instead, not at all Respectful.

"Uncle Qi, these people are really hateful, just now..."

Meng Jiao wanted to sue, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the man's eyes.

The man's real name is Long Chen, and Seventh Uncle is not relative to Seventh Uncle, but he has an inseparable relationship with the Meng family, and he is called uncle and nephew.

Long Chen said in a cold voice with an indifferent face: "We welcome you to ask for advice, but Da Teng Sword God, as Yingdao Martial God, taught you such a low-spirited apprentice, what a misfortune for the teacher."

Yiye Zhizhi's face changed slightly, and he said in displeasure: "Senior, you are serious, but I didn't hurt them. You Yan Xia said that it's time to stop, but I'm just going to stop."

End of point?

Ye Miyue almost scolded her mother.

She was originally a violent person. After joining the Martial Arts Association, she practiced desperately and improved her strength not too slowly. That's why she was recommended by Zhang Yuanfeng to join the Kyoto Martial Arts Association.

But the improvement in strength didn't happen overnight, and she is only at the peak of Wu Zong now. This is because Meng Yun knew that she had some relationship with Su Ming, so he took care of her more.

As for this ambition, he didn't say that he was a martial artist at the beginning, and forced Ye Yuyue to fight with him by aggressive methods, but in the end he was humiliated in vain.

A Wu Zun came to beat a Wu Zong, and said that it was only a matter of time, which is really shameless.

Long Chen's face also darkened, but he tried his best not to explode, and just snorted coldly: "If you want to ask for advice, you can! At noon in three days, we will be here waiting for you to come to ask for advice!"

Yiye Zhizhi smiled, nodded and said, "Okay."

Seeing everyone leaving arrogantly, the people on the side of the Wuxie were immediately blown away.

"This group of guys are too defiant, Uncle Qi, we must teach them a profound lesson in three days' time, and let them know that Yanxia is not a place where they can run wild!"

Meng Jiao said angrily.

Long Chen squinted his eyes and said, "I need to discuss this matter with the president, it's all gone, it's time to practice."

Meng Jiao became anxious immediately, "I'm going to find Grandpa right now!"

Long Chen didn't stop him, but said to Ye Miyue: "Don't be so impulsive next time, wait three days later, and then find the venue again."

"Ah."

Ye Miyue nodded, feeling a little helpless.

At this time, she suddenly thought of Su Ming, if that guy was here, it would definitely make these people unable to eat.

Long Chen also left immediately, following Meng Jiao.

Meng Yun is now the president, but most of the time he is not in the martial arts association. The two came all the way to Meng's house and saw Meng Yun in the study.

Meng Jiao recounted the matter without embellishing it, because those people were already shameless enough, there was no need for embellishment at all.

Meng Yun frowned slightly, "Didn't it mean they won't come in seven days? Why did they come earlier?"

Long Chen was also puzzled and said, "I don't know. I just got the news. After they arrived, they didn't notify anyone. They went directly to the martial arts association to provoke. If it wasn't for me being called out, Jiaojiao and the others might suffer even more."

"Besides, we don't have a deep connection with Yingdao Martial Arts, so why did they suddenly come to Yanxia?"

Meng Yun also fell into deep thought, muttering to himself: "I hope there is no other purpose at this juncture."

The biggest commotion recently, apart from the destruction of the Demon Sect, is the matter of the Exiled Land. If Yingdao came here for this matter, then he had to guard against it.

But speaking of it, it seems that there is nothing to guard against.

Meng Yun shook his head and laughed, and changed the topic and asked, "What is the strength of the apprentice of the Da Teng Sword God?"

Long Chen smiled wryly, "Conservatively, he is a mid-level Martial Venerable."

"Intermediate Wu Zun? Wu Zun above the fourth heaven?"

Meng Yun's eyes flashed, a little surprised.

Meng Jiao, who was on the side, also gasped and was extremely surprised, "In that small place, martial arts was so strong? No wonder I couldn't touch him when I fought with him. It turned out to be a mid-level Martial Master."

After finishing speaking, she couldn't care less about getting angry, and began to worry, "Since it's a discussion, we must only choose people of the same generation. Is there any middle-level martial master for the younger generation of the Martial Arts Association?"

(End of this chapter)

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