"If you want to base yourself in Wangyue Pavilion, please use your strength to impress us, Junior Brother!"
Si Liangcai said slowly, but there was a look of disdain in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't think that the kid in front of him who had only the strength of the Condensed Realm could become the core disciple of Wangyue Pavilion.
"Oh, Master Nephew, Ye Meng is just a kid. Although he is outstanding, his strength is not high after all. If you do this, it will be very difficult for the Sect Master!"
Hua Zhiqiu on the side heard the words, and persuaded them hypocritically.
But it was okay for her not to say this. When she said it, Si Liangcai and others became even more dissatisfied!
You know, Si Liangcai and the others are not selfish. They are all for the good of the sect, but Elder Qiu uses the name of the sect master to suppress them. What does it mean?
"Elder Qiu, don’t say much! This is the Wangyue Pavilion. The rules have always been determined by our core disciples. Even if the sect master is not allowed to interfere, I will put my words here. Today’s little junior, if we can’t move us, just Don't even think about entering Wangyue Pavilion!"
Si Liangcai immediately showed an unpleasant look on his face, and he shouted in a deep voice.
When the other ten major disciples in the surroundings heard this, they immediately agreed.
This is the end of the matter, even if the master comes, it is useless!
If Ye Meng cannot be recognized by the top ten disciples today, there will be no way to enter Wangyue Pavilion!
When Hua Zhiqiu saw this, there was a hint of triumph in her eyes. She was just a little provocative, and the effect was unexpectedly good!
"Little brother, you are also a disciple of the sect. I didn’t mean to suppress you. It’s just that the elder brother thinks that you need to be in the outer sect for a while! Therefore, I will stand here today. Si Liangcai completely approved you, can you do it?"
When Si Liangcai spoke, he stood proudly and glanced at Ye Meng lightly.
As soon as this statement came out, no one said anything.
Although this Si Liangcai spoke a little awkwardly before, he was really like what he said. He himself did not have any hostility to Ye Meng. He just couldn't see the Zongmen's random arrangements!
Hua Xieyu's expression also became hesitant, and she didn't expect things to become like this.
"It must be the ghost of Hua Zhiqiu that bitch!"
With his thoughts flashing, Hua Xieyu gave Hua Zhiqiu a fierce look and hated her in her heart.
"Ye Meng, you..."
Hua Xieyu just opened her mouth to ask, she saw Ye Meng had raised her little hand.
"This baby is here!"
The milky voice sounded, Ye Meng already waved his little hand and blasted towards Si Liangcai with a punch.
Si Liangcai looked blankly at the small fist that struck him, and sighed secretly in his heart.
"The fist is soft, and there is no momentum. Can this type of fist be used?"
For a while, Si Liangcai was even more dissatisfied with the move of children like Zongmeng Ye Meng to arrange to enter Wangyue Pavilion!
The same is true for the other top ten disciples, they all shook their heads.
"This fist won't even be able to break through the body-protecting Qi of Junior Brother Si, which is really disappointing!"
"I thought the master's arrangement would be somewhat intentional, but now it seems that we are thinking too much!"
"Is this child a relative of the master? The master of a sect is using power for personal gain like this. No wonder my Hundred Flowers Sect will decline!"
"Well, this farce is enough. This kid is not qualified to become a core disciple. Elder Yu, let him go back. Go back wherever he comes from!"
If everyone had previously regarded Ye Meng as a little junior, then with his soft punch, everyone would never look down on Ye Meng anymore!