C839 Eh Why Is It You
C839 Eh Why Is It You
As a envoy of Heehee Sect, Ying Jiujue was one of the few Subtle realm experts in Neon Light World. Naturally, he wouldn't lower himself to the level of a brat.
He shook his head and waved at the crowd.
Then, he took the lead and walked towards Bengshan Valley.
When the crowd saw this, they immediately followed him.
According to the rules, the strongest group from the Ming Temple Sect should be the first to take the lead, showing their status as the leader of the four major sects.
However, Lee Xiaowen and Wu Yufeng did not move. Instead, they respectfully indicated to Ye Meng that the Hundred Flowers Sect would take the lead!
Ye Meng did not know what was going on. He only knew that Lee Xiaowen and Wu Yufeng were trying to please him. He immediately walked forward with his head held high and his chest puffed up.
Xue Ziqian and the other disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect felt that this was against the rules. However, since Ye Meng had already left, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him.
After Ye Meng and the group from the Hundred Flowers Sect left, Lee Xiaowen and Wu Yufeng brought the disciples of the Ming Temple Sect and set off slowly.
Everyone in the Myriad Sword Sect who arrived the latest. They were puzzled by what they saw.
The leader of the Myriad Sword Sect was one of the Seven Swords, Frenzied Sword Huang Shaoxuan. He frowned and turned to Zhang Silent and asked.
"Brother Silent, what's going on? The Hundred Flowers Sect is ranked first?"
When Zhang Silent heard this, he forced a smile on his face.
"The Hundred Flowers Sect is naturally qualified!"
After saying that, he brought the disciples of the Luoji Sect and followed them without looking back.
What kind of joke was this? The four major sects were rivals to each other. He, Zhang Silent, would never kindly remind Huang Shaoxuan. How terrifying would this Ye Meng be?!
He could not wait for the other party to be defeated by Ye Meng!
"Humph! You, Zhang Silent, are only the weakest among the Eight Young Masters, yet you dare to put on airs in front of me!"
Huang Shaoxuan coldly harrumphed. With a dark expression, he hurriedly followed behind the Myriad Sword Sect disciples.
Originally, the Myriad Sword Sect could still be ranked third. But now, they had become the weakest of the group. This made Huang Shaoxuan extremely dissatisfied in his heart.
"Bullsh * t Golden Eagle and Green Hawk! Bullsh * t Zhang Silent! Let's wait until we reach the valley! If I don't teach you guys a lesson, I won't believe in the Sovereign Realm!"
"And that little brat. I also have to teach him a lesson, in case... " Does he want to step on the Myriad Sword Sect and stand up for us? "Dream on!"
Huang Shaoxuan, who was in a bad mood, couldn't help but let his imagination run wild.
After walking for a while, the entrance to Bengshan Valley was in sight.
Ying Jiujue, who was in the lead, stopped in his tracks.
"This is the entrance. The disciples of the Ming Temple Sect are on the left... Eh? Why is it you? " Where are the people of the Ming Temple Sect? "
Ying Jiujue turned his head as he spoke.
In the next moment, his face was filled with shock.
What appeared in front of him wasn't Lee Xiaowen and Wu Yufeng from the Ming Temple Sect, but that little brat called Ye Meng!
"Of course it's me!"
Ye Meng curled his lips and showed a disapproving look.
"This brat..."
Ying Jiujue shook his head when he saw this. He stopped talking to Ye Meng and turned to look at Xue Ziqian.
"Your Hundred Flowers Sect will stand at the second position on the left!"
Ying Jiujue naturally didn't believe this little brat, Ye Meng. Therefore, his words were directed at Xue Ziqian.
After all, even if Xue Ziqian's strength was a little weak, he was at least an adult and had the ability to think. Compared to Ye Meng, this child, he was much stronger!
After giving the orders, the Ming Temple Sect, Luoji Sect, and Myriad Sword Sect's teams had all arrived!
They all lined up according to Ying Jiujue's orders!