C810 The Boa Ancient Demonic Cow Attacked
C810 The Boa Ancient Demonic Cow Attacked
For a moment, the name of Ye Meng had become the most common word among all the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect!
Ye Meng had only joined the Hundred Flowers Sect for a few days. The people of Moon Viewing Pavilion naturally knew about him, but ordinary disciples had never heard of him.
But soon, these disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect found out who Ye Meng was!
He was a six year old cutie who had broken through to the first level of the Beyond Mediocrity Stage!
When the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect heard this news, they were dumbfounded!
A six year old cute child could actually become the chief disciple?
"This is scary. What has happened to the sect recently? Why do they always make decisions that we don't understand?"
"Hey, stop talking. Whenever I think about calling a six year old baby Eldest Martial Brother, I get goosebumps all over my body!"
"What a joke! I finally understand what is going on. The Hundred Flowers Sect is already in decline. How can the Hundred Flowers Sect not decline when the higher ups are messing around like this?"
"Shh, lower your voice. Aren't you afraid that the disciples of the torture chamber will hear you talking about the higher ups of the sect behind your back?"
"What are you afraid of? If you anger me, I will leave this bird sect. I have a five-star talent, why would I be afraid that no sect will accept me?"
The disciples in the sect started discussing amongst themselves in groups of two or three!
Their words were filled with negative emotions!
Suddenly, a beautiful female voice was heard!
"Eldest Martial Brother has arrived. All disciples, welcome him at once!"
As the voice faded, the disciples who were whispering to each other suddenly stopped talking and slowly stood up.
A moment later, a small figure appeared in front of everyone, surrounded by Xue Ziqian and the others.
"Greetings, Eldest Martial Brother!"
A sparse and lazy voice came from among the disciples.
"Aiyaya, you're so polite. Get up! Get up!"
Ye Meng gritted his teeth and waved his hand at the crowd with a hint of joy on his face.
When the disciples saw this, they didn't hesitate to stand up. There was no sign of respect on their faces.
Xue Ziqian, who was standing aside, couldn't help but furrow his brows when he saw this.
These ordinary disciples weren't comparable to the elites of Moon Viewing Pavilion. It took him a long time to subdue them. Now that Ye Meng was even younger, it wouldn't be easy for him to gain the support of these disciples.
"Little... Eldest Martial Brother, you have a long way to go!"
Xue Ziqian didn't have much to say in front of these disciples. He could only sigh in his heart.
Shen Hongye, who was standing next to Ye Meng, saw what happened. A hint of anger flashed across his eyes.
"These people really don't know what's good for them. They actually dare to look down on me... No, Eldest Martial Brother, humph!"
Just as everyone was lost in their own thoughts, a panicked voice suddenly sounded from afar!
"No... Not good, the Ancient Demonic Cow is charging... Rush in!
When the panic-stricken voice reached everyone's ears, the expressions of all the disciples became terrified!
Ancient Demonic Cow, it... why did it come in? "
"Heavens, what should we do? The Sect Master and the elders have all gone to the Heehee Sect. Who in the sect is still a match for the Ancient Demonic Cow?"
"Let Eldest Martial Brother attack! Let Eldest Martial Brother attack!"
"Bullshit! What nonsense are you talking about? Let that baby attack?! It's already good enough that he didn't wet his pants in fear, but he still attacked?"
"No, no, no. I'm talking about Xue Ziqian, Eldest Martial Brother, not that little baby!"
All the disciples were panic-stricken. They instantly thought of Xue Ziqian and looked at him with pleading eyes.