Chapter 267 Three Great Masters
"Let's go!" Ye Feng nodded calmly. He had specially changed into the white elite disciple uniform today. He was full of energy and particularly eye-catching. Situ Reading
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"Ye Elite will definitely win the first battle. Successfully enter the finals." Han Chong bowed and smiled.
The group walked towards the selection challenge platform in a mighty manner.
At this time, a lot of people had gathered there. They were all young talents from various forces in the Western Tang Kingdom. Many warriors gathered around a list.
The list was posted with the list of successful candidates, a total of more than 80 people, and there was also a general introduction, such as origin, cultivation, etc.
As for how the challenge will be arranged, it is currently unknown.
Ye Feng and others found a place to sit and waited quietly for the selection to begin.
His name naturally appeared on the list.
And because of the assassination, Jing Yuxuan and other royal warriors who were responsible for the registration were afraid and took special care of Ye Feng. Ye Feng's name was ranked in a relatively forward position.
Of course, Ye Feng didn't want to be in the limelight. He always kept a low profile.
Unfortunately, the wind does not stop when the tree wants to be quiet. Every time Ye Feng wanted to be low-key, he always made everyone know about it, which made his reputation in the Wufu extremely high. In addition, Mo Yixiao, Tie Hualong and others made deliberate arrangements, so that as soon as Ye Feng entered the venue, many warriors curiously saluted him.
Many people even pointed and whispered.
Ye Feng ignored all of this and looked calm.
Time passed little by little. There was still an incense stick of time before the selection began. The big figures of several important forces in the powerful countries, and some masters who were regarded as dragons by most warriors, also appeared one after another and appeared on the high platform set up on the side of the challenge platform.
As half of the owner, Fang Tianlei, the deputy master of Xitang Wufu, sat in the center of the high platform, looking down at the rolling crowd below with a calm expression. When he saw Ye Feng, there was obviously a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
The assassination attempt on Ye Feng had already caused a stir. When the news was sent back to the royal family, several hidden killers were found among the royal warriors. However, each of these assassins, who were of unknown origin, was like Chi Lao San. After being exposed, they took medicine and committed suicide immediately, leaving nothing behind.
The commander-in-chief of the royal palace warriors, the brother of His Majesty the King, Prince Qi, was furious and vowed to catch all these blind guys.
This time, Prince Qi sat on the right side of Fang Tianlei.
This prince had an extraordinary appearance and was about thirty-four or thirty-five years old. He was wearing a dragon robe made of high-quality material. His face was more handsome than most people, but there were obvious wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, making him look a little old.
Moreover, since Prince Qi sat down, his brows seemed to be slightly frowned, as if he had been thinking about something.
Perhaps people in such a high position as him need to think and worry about many things on weekdays, and the assassination case two days ago made the powerful Prince Qi look very unhappy.
Of course, he was not worried about Ye Feng's safety.
The person who came to the Inscriptionist Union was Master Dong, an old acquaintance of Ye Feng. He was dressed in a yellow robe, had a kind face, and looked generous and magnanimous. He sat on the left side of Fang Tianlei.
He also paid attention to Ye Feng under the challenge platform. After smiling and nodding at Ye Feng, he closed the door to rest.
"Master Dong, I heard that Ye Feng was able to obtain the eleventh elite specially granted by the Lord of the Mansion because of your recommendation? And Ye Feng is from the master's door, is it true?"
Prince Qi looked at Master Dong meaningfully. Although his tone was flat, his hostility towards Ye Feng was evident.
At his level, he naturally knew something about Xuanyuan Ancient Land.
You should know that Ye Feng was not qualified to enter the ancient land at the beginning. It was only after Ye Feng defeated Mo Yixiao of the royal family with the support of Master Dong that he got this opportunity.
And if Mo Yixiao entered the Xuanyuan Ancient Land, does it mean that the eleventh elite status granted by the Lord of the Palace will also fall on Mo Yixiao?
As a royal noble, Prince Qi was naturally dissatisfied with Ye Feng for taking away the honor that belonged to Mo Yixiao.
Master Dong opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Prince Qi, and said lightly: "Ye Feng is not my disciple. He can get the special gift from the Lord of the Palace because of his own ability, which has nothing to do with me."
His Majesty the King has only three princes, Prince Han, Prince Qi, and Prince Mo. Since Prince Mo and Master Dong have already torn their faces, Prince Qi will naturally not have the possibility of making friends with him. Master Dong can hear the meaning of Prince Qi's words.
It is nothing more than saying that Ye Feng's current status and position are due to connections and his help.
Prince Qi only saw the benefits that Ye Feng had gained, but he didn't think about it. If it was Mo Yixiao who entered Xuanyuan Ancient Land, it would be a problem whether he could come out alive, and how could he help Tang Chuxue get the Void Beast Egg like Ye Feng?
"Haha. Master Dong, please don't mind."
Prince Qi's brows relaxed and said with a smile: "I just want to know about Ye Feng's background. Why didn't the group of assassins kill the seventh elite Zhu Shuanghua, the eighth elite Tang Chuxue, and the tenth elite Hua Tiancheng, but instead deliberately assassinated him, the eleventh elite? Could it be that Ye Feng was too arrogant and domineering, relying on his elite title to stir up trouble everywhere? Even secretly forged an irreconcilable feud with someone?"
"Prince Qi, aren't you the commander-in-chief of the capital? Isn't this the responsibility of you as the commander-in-chief? Why are you asking me? If I have to answer all these questions, what do you need to do as the commander-in-chief?"
Master Dong said with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.
"And if Ye Feng hadn't been assassinated before, Your Highness, I guess you wouldn't have known that there are many assassins among the royal warriors. It seems that Your Highness pays too much attention to some things, but neglects some really important things..."
This stirred up a hornet's nest. Prince Qi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Master Dong! Do you mean that I am not qualified to be the commander-in-chief of the capital?"
"Your Highness, if you don't want me to think that this is what you mean, then find the murderer as soon as possible and eliminate the organization behind them!" Master Dong closed his eyes.
"You..."
Prince Qi suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes gleaming with coldness.
Judging from the situation, it seems that they are going to fall out on the spot.
Fang Tianlei did not expect that after a few words, Prince Qi and Master Dong, two big figures who can be said to be at the top level of the Western Tang Dynasty, would be so unhappy in public, so he quickly acted as a peacemaker.
"You two, I think the time is almost up, why don't we hurry up and start."
"Hmph..." Prince Qi threw his sleeves and sat back in his chair angrily.