C98

Wan Shi's arrival changed the atmosphere in the dojo.

Wan Shangzhi basically didn't care about it. He just cultivated in seclusion all day and gave up the power.

In the blink of an eye, it was already late autumn of October. The temperature around Southcloud City plummeted, and the silver tree planted in the front yard of Wan An Martial Arts School became golden. The wind blew through the leaves, making it seem a bit desolate.

When Nie Feng arrived at the dojo in the morning, he changed into a set of thick cotton clothes.

For the past few days, Sunless had been busy at home sewing winter clothes and shoes for him and his two children. Now that the family was rich and prosperous, she only used good fabrics filled with snow-white cotton, which made her clothes warm and light.

Although the bodies of Star Warriors were strong and they were not sensitive to the changes of the four seasons, Sunless's kind heart allowed Nie Feng to feel the warmth of a family member.

"Big Brother Nie, you're here!"

The one guarding the door was still Wang Zhuo. His grandfather's health was getting worse and worse. It seemed that his time was running out, so he basically wanted his grandson to be his janitor.

"Hmm …"

Nie Feng nodded his head as he handed over the two candy packets he bought at the entrance of the alleyway. He was so happy that the little guy was beaming with joy.

"Senior Brother Nie!"

There were quite a few students practicing martial arts in the front yard. They all greeted Nie Feng and the others when they saw them.

Ever since they defeated Ji Xinghua, who came to visit them, Nie Feng's position in their hearts was only second to Wan Shangzhi. Each and every one of them felt reverence from the bottom of their hearts.

Nie Feng answered them one by one in a humble manner. Then, he walked through the corridor and arrived at the backyard.

The moment he stepped into the backyard, he immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the small training field wasn't right. Zhang Mo and a few other direct disciples were standing in confrontation with the two Cao brothers.

Cao Xingan arrogantly stood in front of Zhang Mo and arrogantly said, "Be smart about it. Hurry up and give the position of chief disciple to my brother. Otherwise, don't blame us brothers for not being friendly!"

Zhang Mo's face was ashen as he growled, "Why?!"

Although Zhang Mo's reputation in the dojo had plummeted, his position as the head disciple was also untouched.

This position not only represented honor, but more importantly, there were pills distributed every month. There was also Wan Shangzhi who would give him more time to teach, so the treatment he received was much better than that of ordinary direct disciples.

The Cao brothers had their eyes set on this spot. After a period of patience, they could not help but take off their masks and started to openly pressure Zhang Mo in public.

Right now, regardless of which side they were in, there were already several disciples that had followed the Cao brothers. Zhang Mo only had two close colleagues by his side, which made him seem weak in comparison.

Most of the people in the same sect were just watching from the sidelines. In any case, the Chief Disciple had nothing to do with them, and Zhang Mo was not very popular in the dojo. There were even some who secretly gloated.

All of the disciples present were paying attention to the confrontation between Zhang Mo and Cao Xing An. None of them noticed Nie Feng's arrival.

"On what basis?"

Cao Xing An seemed to have heard some huge joke as he laughed and swayed backwards and forwards with an extremely exaggerated expression: "You've been beaten up again and again to the point that you lose face in the dojo, and now you still have the nerve to occupy the chief's position?"

He ridiculed, "If I were you, I would have already bought tofu and knocked myself to death!"

He had to admit that in terms of pulling aggro, Cao Xing An was a genuine expert. With just a few words, Zhang Mo's eyes were about to spit fire. Veins bulged on his forehead as he clenched his fists until his knuckles cracked.

Cao Xingran was not afraid. He was even disdainful. You still want to fight me? "

Cao Xinghai, who was standing behind him, coughed and lightly said, "Zhang Mo, your opponent is me …"

Compared to Cao Xing An's arrogance and domineering attitude, Cao Xing Hai always showed a noble and aloof attitude. He was probably a descendant of a noble family. He would always keep a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

Zhang Mo's lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he did not. He was obviously angry to the extreme, yet he was completely suppressed and his expression was ugly to the extreme.

After a while, he released his fist and gloomily said, "If you want the position of the chief, then take it!"

What?

The surrounding disciples were all wondering if they had heard wrongly. No one expected that Zhang Mo would surrender so easily and not even have the courage to fight with Cao Xinghai. He had already given up his position as the chief disciple.

Cao Xinghai smiled with an expression that he had known would be like this.

Cao Xing An exclaimed complacently, "At least you know what's good for you. In the future, my big brother will be the chief disciple of Wan An!"

Although Wan Shangzhi had set the position of the chief of the team, Zhang Mo could no longer keep this position even if he took the initiative to admit defeat.

With the influence of the Cao family in the dojo, it could be said that Cao Xinghai had firmly sat as the head of the team.

Regarding this, Zhang Mo took a step back, enduring the humiliation and anger as he lowered his head.

He did not want to lower his head. Helpless, he would not be able to stand up to Cao Xinghai. If he were to fight Cao Xinghai, he would be humiliated even more and would not be able to stand up in the dojo.

"Eldest senior brother!" Congratulations, Eldest Brother. You have won the title of Chief! "

A few disciples who had already pledged their allegiance to the Cao brothers took the opportunity to flatter them. "Eldest Senior Brother" and "Eldest Senior Brother" were yelling nonstop.

The atmosphere in the small martial arts practice field turned into a thick cloud of smoke and miasma.

Nie Feng couldn't bear to watch any longer. He walked down the stairs and headed towards the stone pavilion.

At this point, everyone noticed him and their expressions all changed.

However, Cao Xing An's eyes lit up. He suddenly stepped forward and blocked Nie Feng's path.

"Nie Feng, you came at the right time!"

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