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Chapter 137

In the simple and simple Dongfu of the new disciples, there is an aura that outsiders can't imagine.

Wei Yangbing, who was in it, had a look of embarrassment and drooping eyes.

Mu Feng even felt a little bit of a headache.

Xin said: I managed to solve Ling Xiao's problem, but Shu Yun started another problem.

Is this what people often say: When a person sits at home, the pot comes from the sky?

Originally, such a trivial matter of jealousy among disciples would not cause much sensation.

But I don't know if it's because the two new goddesses are too attractive or what?

The male monks who wanted to challenge Mu Feng lined up from the ranks of new disciples to the ranks of core disciples.

In addition, Mu Feng did not respond publicly even once, and now even some mentors began to spread rumors, saying that the old man Gong of Nan Yamai had taken in another useless disciple.

Nothing but good looks.

Although Mu Feng is habitually low-key, it doesn't mean he doesn't care about his reputation.

After thinking for a while, he asked Wei Yangbing, "Where is the letter of war they wrote to me?"

"It's all on the other side of the arena. All the duels in the sect must be recorded there."

"That's fine, you go and let the wind go, and in the evening, I will go to the arena once."

Wei Yangbing took the order and left.

When I pushed the door out, I silently mourned for those poor challengers by the way.

……

The fact that the newly promoted disciple Mu Feng responded to the challenge for the first time spread throughout the entire newly promoted area of ​​the sect in just a quarter of an hour.

All of a sudden, everyone whispered and rushed to tell each other.

More than two hours before the evening, the arena was crowded with people

Quite a few challengers with good strength even raised their hands because of the question of who will play.

After all, which self-proclaimed flamboyant men don't want to perform well in front of the goddess?

All the challengers agreed that the two goddesses might have been bewitched, so they were so fascinated by that ordinary guy.

An embroidered pillow that doesn't even dare to show its face is not worthy of being favored by a goddess.

And Jing Shuyun and Bai Wan, who also came to the arena early, felt that these challengers were really stupid.

The two of them originally wanted to help Mu Feng solve the problem, and by the way, increase their favorability.

He never expected that he would become the root of the problem!

Thinking of Mu Feng's reluctance to participate in such a mess, the two women felt uneasy and sad.

Almost crying.

But at this time, there are still challengers who come to make friends.

"Junior Sister Shu Yun, Junior Sister Bai Wan, so you are all here, are you here to help the brothers?"

"It should be so. I have been looking forward to this challenge for several months."

"Junior Sister Shu Yun, don't worry, I know that brother priest and you used to know each other well, so I'll take care of it and make sure it's done."

"That's right, the two junior sisters, the senior brothers are actually not brave and ruthless people. It's just that they don't see anyone doing such deceptive things, so they want to fight in a dignified battle."

"I hope this matter can help the two junior sisters see through the confusion and see where the road is going!"

The challengers' rhetoric continues.

Jing Shuyun and Bai Wan had long since lost the desire to listen any longer.

They are afraid that they will not be able to resist beating someone!

And if he did that, he might bring more troubles to Mu Feng.

The two women looked at each other, then turned and left.

The challengers, who were left feeling good, continued to yell.

Time passed quickly, and soon came the evening.

When Mu Feng and Wei Yangbing, who followed suit, appeared in the arena.

The originally noisy venue suddenly became quiet.

After seeing Mu Feng, Jing Shuyun's heart skipped a beat, she lifted her skirt lightly, and trotted all the way to Mu Feng's side.

"Brother Mu."

The girl's soft and melodious voice sounded softly, even if Mu Feng didn't like trouble, he couldn't get angry at this moment.

He turned his head slightly and looked at the woman in front of him.

Suddenly, I found that that eccentric little girl had indeed transformed a lot.

In the original delicate and pretty, somehow the charm of a mature woman has been added.

Like an apple that is changing from sweet and sour to ripe, it hangs heavily on the branch, making people want to pick it.

Mu Feng stretched out his hand to stroke the top of her hair, without saying anything, he led her and Wei Yangbing to the arena.

This intimate act of the other party immediately dispelled the anxiety in the girl's heart.

She boldly held the corner of the other's sleeve lightly, her smile bloomed like a spring flower, piercing the eyes of all the monks around.

After a moment of silence, whispers began to start everywhere in the arena.

"Junior Sister Shu Yun, what kind of vision is this? After all, she is also at the Spirit Sea Realm, why can't she see a better scene?"

"Haven't you heard? Before joining the sect, Junior Sister Shu Yun and that kid named Wei were both Mu Feng's attendants, and they have a foundation of affection."

"So what if you're a childhood sweetheart? You've already entered the sect, so there's no need to be restricted by the secular kidnapping."

"Everyone, don't compete with me later! I was the first to initiate the challenge."

"I'll exchange an earth-level low-grade elixir with you! Give me the chance to teach that kid a lesson."

"..."

The voices of the challengers' discussions were not concealed, and they were overwhelmingly enveloping the three of Mu Feng.

Wei Yangbing blushed with anger.

Just as he was about to shout back, Mu Feng raised his arm to stop him before he could make a sound.

"A gentleman moves his hands but does not speak."

Wei Yangbing: "!!!"

Jing Shuyun: "..."

Brother Mu is still so sharp!

Breaking through the layers of sound waves, Mu Feng walked onto the biggest arena in the venue alone.

On the way here, he had already asked Wei Yangbing about the rules here.

In addition to the common practice of not killing intentionally and severely injuring fellow sects, the challenged party also has a greater freedom of choice.

For example, the number of people who accept the challenge, the way the two sides fight, and some reasonable restrictions for both sides.

Like some disciples who specialize in formations, when accepting a challenge, they can set a rule not to fight close to others, or give him time to arrange formations in advance.

Standing in Taichung, Mu Feng signaled to the ruling instructor at the side to call out the list of challengers.

After a burst of 'crash la la', more than 200 war card jades flew out and hovered in front of Mu Feng and the two of them.

The challenger's name, cultivation level, and voluntary lottery are recorded on the battle card.

If the challenge fails, the lottery will be collected by a full-time team and handed over to the party that accepts the challenge.

After all, the monks are very busy, and no one is willing to compete with others for no reason.

Mu Feng swept over the more than 200 jade slips in front of him, and ejected five of them out of the row.

"Just these few, it's a match to decide the outcome."