All around the sound of discussion did not affect Ye Feng, sitting quietly in place, closed his eyes and meditated.
"Elder brother Li, look at this boy's heart. Is he pretending it?"
Not far from Ye Feng, there are three or four men around a burly young man, with a touch of flattering tone asked.
"Xie Liguo, why don't you go and have a try?"
The burly young man did not speak, and another young man was in a provocative tone.
"If you go, I won't go!"
Xie Liguo is not a fool, he will not take the initiative to make a bird.
"Look at your promise. You don't always say how powerful your Xie family is. I think you all boast that when you meet a little Viscount, you start to shrink your head!"
The man, in turn, taunts Xie Liguo.
"I don't know why you want to go up to Jiangfeng."
One by one, the burly man in the middle frowned.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, go up and try him!"
This burly man's surname is Li, and his name is Li Chengyang. He has great prestige in Persia. Among the young generation, he is the best. He has many vassals around him. Xie Liguo and Jiang Xiaofeng belong to this category.
"Since elder brother Li has spoken, I'll go to see what's so strange about this new Viscount!"
Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to disobey Li Chengyang's orders, because the Li family had countless ties with the Persian royal family. There were people in the Li family who were married to the royal family through the ages, so they were regarded as members of the royal family.
With that, Jiang Xiaofeng came out and walked towards Ye Feng. Many people stopped talking, with a look of watching.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, don't hurt our new Viscount!"
Some people followed the noise, pause time, a series of laughter.
"Viscount, I've heard that you've defeated Gladiator dia. I admire you very much. I, Jiang Xiaofeng, challenge you now. How dare you fight!"
For the noise around, Jiang Xiaofeng performance is very calm, go to Ye Feng in front, with a face of pride, to Ye Feng launched a challenge.
"What are you? What qualifications do you have to challenge me? In terms of official rank, I am higher than you. In terms of identity, I am more noble than you. In my eyes, you are rubbish. Do you think I will promise to fight against a rubbish?"
Ye Feng sneered and looked at all the faces around him. These people thought they were gladiators. They lived at the bottom of the society. They were just slaves. They defeated dia gladiator and won the Viscount honor. Now they all hate to step on themselves.
"What do you say? You call me rubbish. Do you know that my father is an earl, and you call me a descendant of an earl? You should die!"
Jiang Xiaofeng was angry, pointed at Ye Feng and roared.
"I praise you for saying that you are rubbish. If someone says something about you, you'll come running. What do you mean that you're not rubbish?"
Ye Feng said, glanced at not far away in Chengyang, just their conversation, Ye Feng heard clearly.
"Well, well, let me learn the strength of the Viscount today
Jiang Xiaofeng's whole body is full of killing, and his fist is clenched. He intended to challenge Ye Feng, but he didn't expect to be ridiculed by the other party.
Li Chengyang's eyes changed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
As soon as Jiang Xiaofeng's voice fell, he threw himself at Ye Feng in the air. Regardless of where he was, he took his hand directly.
Jiang Xiaofeng's strength is not weak. He has the medium-term strength of tianwujing, and is suppressed by Ye Feng of Yuan Dynasty.
Ye Feng is still sitting in the same place, no intention to move, since we all think that he does not really yuan, so a dress in the end.
A beam of fine awn shoots out from Ye Feng's eyes, just like two sharp swords, piercing Jiang Xiaofeng's body. The thick soul power is like mercury, covering a distance of tens of meters.
"Ah
Jiang Xiaofeng's body just jumped up in the air, and his body was still in the middle of the air. Suddenly he let out a shrill scream. Then he fell down from the air and landed in front of Ye Feng.
"Ah, ah
Jiang Xiaofeng covered his head and let out a sad scream from his mouth. His hands were not tearing on his face. Soon, there were bloodstains on his pretty face.
"What's the matter? Why did Jiang Xiaofeng fall down by himself? He was still in great pain. What kind of magic did he use?"
Many people are secretly frightened, completely did not understand, Ye Feng just looked at Jiang Xiaofeng, the latter fell from the air, but also very painful, feel even worse than killing him.
After all, his eyes seemed to understand the power of Mingyang spirit.
Around many people still grow up mouth, can't believe, smile on the face a little bit solidification, once again look at Ye Feng, more a color of fear.At this time, even if a lot of people dare not face up to the strength of Jiangfeng, because some people also dare not.
"What's the matter? Why is it so noisy?"
At this time, we can't see what's going on in this area.
"It's the master of state. See you, master of state!"
Hearing this, all the young people turned around and saluted the old man.
"What's the matter with Jiang Xiaofeng? Why are you lying on the ground and wailing?"
It's not what ordinary people can do to sit in the position of national teacher. It's almost that one person is lower than ten thousand people. Every xiaoxiangyuan meeting is presided over by the national teacher himself, and excellent talents are selected.
"Tell the national master that Jiang Xiaofeng was hurt by Ye Feng, the new son of Jue. I think Ye Feng harbors evil intentions. If he doesn't agree, he will hurt Jiang Xiaofeng. He should be expelled from here!"
Some people began to complain that Jiang Xiaofeng was injured by Ye Feng, and then the people around them began to agree and unify the caliber, saying that Ye Feng was inhuman. Jiang Xiaofeng just said a few words and then hurt Jiang Xiaofeng.
This group of people's ability to confuse black and white is really strong. They are right, so they are poor at giving Ye Fengguan the title of devil.
For all this, Ye Feng did not explain, did not speak, quietly sitting in place.
The national master looked at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng was still sitting in the same place. When he arrived, he didn't get up to salute. He was a little unhappy, but he was a new viscount or the Emperor himself. Although the national master's identity was much higher than that of Ye Feng, he had to give some face to the emperor.
"Ye Feng, what he said is true!"
Maple Leaf teacher asked a way.
"Yes, I did!"
Ye Feng answered very simply.
The national teacher was stunned. He thought that Ye Feng would explain something. The big things turned into small things, and the small things into nothing. He didn't expect that Ye Feng was so direct and didn't want to avoid anything.
"Do you know that if you hurt noble disciples in Xiaoxiang garden, you will be punished!"
The national master spoke with a trace of blame.
"Then I dare to ask the national master, what should I do when a noble disciple provokes the viscount in Xiaoxiang garden? In terms of identity, I am better than Jiang Xiaofeng. He provokes me in public and gives me proper punishment. Is there any problem?"
Ye Feng a face smile, but give a kind of creepy feeling, this smile behind, contains too many things.
The national teacher looked at other people and found that some people did not dare to face up to their own eyes. He guessed the general situation.
"Here comes the princess!"
Soon after Ye Feng finished speaking, a team came from outside the bamboo forest. It was the Persian princess.
"Everyone cheer me up and welcome the princess with me!"
In the Persian kingdom, the Persian princess is second only to the emperor, and even the National Teacher respects her very much. With all the people, she begins to welcome the princess.
"Hai Er, see the national teacher!"
Today, the Persian Princess changed into a light blue dress, with long golden hair, blue eyes, long eyelashes, charming dimples and cherry mouth. Many men were crazy. They forgot to blink and stare at the princess. What's more, they salivated.
Seeing the appearance of each pig brother, the Persian Princess flashed a trace of anger on her face and swept her eyes towards the crowd. She found that only a few people had good determination, but they couldn't hide a touch of possessiveness in her eyes. Only one person's eyes were clear without any lust.
Hai'er nods to Ye Feng and smiles. Seeing Ye Feng coming, Hai'er seems very happy.
All this was seen by Li Chengyang, and a potential killing opportunity appeared in an instant.
Li Chengyang has been pursuing the Persian princess for three years. He is the most loyal pursuer. He even says that the Persian princess will not marry him in his life.
At ordinary times, the Persian princess did not take the initiative to nod with others, or even did not look at people with a straight eye. Today, she even laughed at Ye Feng, which made Li Chengyang feel a pang in his heart. Standing here, she did not see it. Instead, she nodded to an ant like Gladiator.
Ye Feng also nodded, indicating that it was etiquette.
"Teacher, can we start the xiaoxiangyuan conference?"
The party took their seats, and the princess took the highest seat.
The Xiaoxiang garden convention is held every three years. The last time, the Persian princess was only 16 years old. That is to say, after Li Chengyang met the Persian princess, he was out of control and pursued for three years.
"It's time to start!"
The National Master said a word, then walked to the field and looked at the following people. This time, there were more than 20 people attending the xiaoxiangyuan conference. They were all outstanding figures of the young generation in Persia.
"It's the same as the old rules. The first level is the art of war. The so-called art of war is also the art of sophistry. Only those who are proficient in the art of war can unite their troops and fight."
The national division gave a brief introduction. Although the Persians rarely fought, it didn't mean they didn't know how to unify their troops.A comfortable life needs strong strength to support. Persia's military strength is very strong, so it can occupy here all the time. Otherwise, it will be eaten away long ago.
"Now we are divided into ten groups. Each group selects its opponent and makes a sand table deduction. The winner will enter the next level, and the loser will not be discouraged. We can also enter the next round. In the final result, we will calculate the score uniformly, and we will never cheat!"
When the national division finished speaking, ten huge sand tables were pushed by special personnel for military exercises. Each sand table was covered with all kinds of terrain, and there were even many troops.
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