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Seeing that he was showing signs of causing trouble again, a look of disgust flashed across Yan Xiaoqin's face, and he said: "Senior Wan, I'm a bit tired, I will be returning to the camp to participate in the assessment, please do as you please."

Although it was set in place, he still had to go through the necessary procedures. Furthermore, based on her performance in terms of cultivation, this exam was not a problem at all.

Wan Gaofeng unwillingly nodded and watched her disappear into the crowd.

"Damn it, it's all because of you, bastard. You made me lose my composure in front of her!"

Seeing his target walk further and further away, he knew that his actions just now had aroused Yan Xiaoqin's displeasure.

If not for this unlucky fellow, they would definitely be able to eat dinner together. Now that everything had been ruined, the anger in Wan Gaofeng's heart exploded, blaming all of his resentment on Mo Beichen.

There was hatred hidden in his eyes. Coincidentally, Yan Xiaoqin was not here, so Wan Gaofeng did not plan to let it go just like that, and walked in the direction of the main culprit.

If it wasn't for Mo Beichen's current good mood, he might have even gone through some "theory" with that fellow who offended him. But now, knowing the real situation of that robust brat, the more Mo Beichen saw of Lei Ming, the more he liked him.

It was just that he didn't want trouble to arise, but trouble had come knocking on his door.

Seeing Mo Beichen ignoring him, Wan Gaofeng's face darkened, feeling that Mo Beichen was looking down on him, making him lose face in front of a beauty, making him lose his image.

He arrogantly looked at Lehman, who was still in great joy, and started to mock him: "Cold Martial Sect is just Cold Martial Sect, from top to bottom, they are all useless trash.

You don't even have the least bit of eyesight, what kind of person would go to your own sect, could it be that your Cold Martial Sect is specifically used to collect trash? "

Hearing his words, Mo Beichen did not make a move, but Lei Ming was furious, he stared at Wan Gaofeng and clenched his fists tightly.

He did not care that others called him trash. He had heard similar words countless times and had long since lost all feeling. However, he could not tolerate others and vilified the person who had just accepted him as his teacher.

Ignoring Lei Ming's anger, Wan Gaofeng sneered: "The Cold Martial Sect is really getting worse every year. Recruiting a new person is such a huge matter, yet you actually sent an ordinary disciple to take care of it.

This brat just went to my Nine Stars Valley Assessment a moment ago. Other than being a little bit big, having a little bit of strength and defense, he didn't know anything else. Amongst the disciples who have come to participate in the examination, they can be considered the weakest of the lot, and are true trash! "

Although he couldn't teach Mo Beichen a lesson on this occasion, if he could give him a verbal blow, Wan Gaofeng wouldn't let go of this chance.

"The last place in the entrance exam?"

Mo Beichen turned to look at Lei Ming. Previously, he had only seen his halberd bloodline, but didn't know that in the Nine Stars Valley entrance examination, he was actually lacking to this extent.

If that was really the case, it would be rather embarrassing.

Sensing Mo Beichen's questioning gaze, Lei Ming's face reddened. He scratched his head in embarrassment: "Nonsense, I'm not last place at all, I'm just taking the examination … Just rank 798th! "

"Rank 798th, still nothing more?" Mo Beichen felt dizzy, he almost wanted to vomit blood.

If it wasn't to strike the Cold Martial Sect and take away all the newcomers, Nine Stars Valley would have only recruited two to three hundred disciples in the past.

There are only five hundred slots in total, yet you only got 798. Please, is this any different from the last place? From what Mo Beichen knew, there were at least more than a thousand people who had participated in the Nine Stars Valley entrance examination!

Even though Lehman wasn't the last one in a thousand miles, he only needed the first five hundred …

For someone with such poor aptitude, even if the Nine Stars Valley slots were vacant, he would still not accept that trash. Wouldn't that be slapping himself in the face to let others laugh at him?

The results were obviously so ludicrous, yet he refuted it boldly, as if others had wronged him. Mo Beichen felt that he had still underestimated the thickness of Lei Ming's skin, it was simply too shameless.

Looking at the astonished expression on Mo Beichen's face, Wan Gaofeng seemed to not have expected Lei Ming's test results to be so shocking. He felt an indescribable happiness in his heart, and sneered once more, "Oh right, I seem to have forgotten that in the recent few years, the number of disciples that my Cold Martial Sect has been able to recruit is becoming fewer and fewer. There weren't many seedlings with even a bit of talent.

Don't underestimate my Nine Stars Valley for the number of people we recruit, but just tell me how many I want to recruit. Those below 500, no matter how talented they are, we don't want any of them! "

Just then, a subordinate beside Wan Gaofeng seemed to have discovered something, and came over to his side to whisper.

As if he had heard something unbelievable, Wan Gaofeng looked up and down at Mo Beichen, revealing an extremely exaggerated expression, and exclaimed: "So you are Cold Martial Sect, Lei Mingfeng's eldest senior brother!"

"Isn't he just a big brother? What's there to be surprised about!" Upon seeing his shocked expression, the crowd felt displeased.

Seeing that it aroused some people's curiosity, the corner of Wan Gaofeng's mouth hooked up into a smile as he ridiculed: "If you all were to know that Lei Mingfeng was the top of the sky, with a total of only over ten or twenty disciples, and that as the eldest senior brother, he is actually only at the fifth level of the War Qi, how would everyone feel?"

"What, didn't the Cold Martial Sect only come from the Floating Cloud Peak and the Lunar Shadow Peak? When did Lei Mingfeng appear again?" A disciple who had failed the assessment was originally somewhat dejected, but after hearing this news, he immediately regained some of his spirit.

"I know a bit about this. As the sect ranked tenth in Lihuo City, the other two peaks in Cold Martial Sect have more than a thousand disciples. Only this Lei Mingfeng, who has very few disciples, can be ignored. It is said that within the Cold Martial Sect, you are also very disregarded, and are suppressed at every turn. "

"What kind of joke is this!?" A fifth stage War Qi can become a Big Senior? Then with my strength of seven levels, wouldn't I be their master … "

A person looked at Mo Beichen in disbelief, and then patted his chest, revealing a proud expression. Hearing his words, the surrounding people roared with laughter, and in their hearts, looked down upon Mo Beichen.

He had originally thought that Yun Che was a strong core disciple; otherwise, why would the Cold Martial Sect allow him to take charge of such an important matter? The truth of the matter was unexpected, blinding everyone.

"Heh heh, your news is way too lagging behind!" Upon hearing this voice, everyone quieted down immediately, as though they were all listening attentively to the conversation.

Seeing that he had successfully garnered everyone's attention made this youth feel very proud. After coughing dryly a few times, he glanced at Mo Beichen who was standing at the side. Seeing that he did not seem to care, he said mysteriously: "According to the latest news that I have obtained, that Mo Beichen ah … It has already become the seat of honor for Lei Mingfeng! "

Everyone was shocked, as though they were looking at a monster. Mo Beichen looked to be extremely calm and collected, but it was as if he was looking at a monster.

"Damn!" The head of the Cold Martial Sect is really not worth much … "

At this moment, the same words echoed in everyone's heart.