The two walked into the hall.

At this time, three old men, two men and one woman were sitting in the hall.

The one in the middle is Long Sanfeng, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. There was a man and a woman sitting next to him. Liu Qing had already introduced it just now, and it should be Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect.

There were several disciples standing under the head of the sect, and you could tell at a glance that they had a good status among the sects.

One of the men in a white robe was particularly arrogant. The eyes of Ye Xiong were full of anger, as if they were about to pounce on him and start fighting.

This pretender should be Long Feihu, the so-called number one young master of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Liu Qing quietly kicked Ye Xiong's heels, and Ye Xiong then walked over and bowed to the three elders above: "Disciple Ye Xiong, I have met the leader and two uncles."

Long Sanfeng's eyes fell on Ye Xiong and looked him up and down, as if he was looking at a statue.

The same goes for Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue. The three of them looked at Ye Xiong with six eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Grandma, why is this vision so similar to watching monkeys in a zoo?

"Are you a disciple of Baichuanshou?" Long Sanfeng asked.

"Disciple is."

"How did Baichuan accept you as a disciple? Tell me." Long Sanfeng continued to ask.

Ye Xiong immediately gave him a booklet fifteen years ago and told him about his practice. He also said that he went down the mountain to find himself and asked him to participate in the sect competition more than a month ago. Of course, Long Baichuan asked him to enter the top three and asked the head to forgive him. Ye Xiong only said that in order to promote the martial arts of Xiaoyao Sect, he would kill evil and promote good.

"You have practiced this booklet for ten years without interruption?"

"Yes, Master."

After hearing Ye Xiong's words, Long Sanfeng showed a look of shock, looked at Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue, and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Holding a booklet that I don’t know what it is and practicing for ten years is either a lunatic or a fool.

When the three of them learned that Long Baichuan took advantage of the holiday of being imprisoned, they printed thousands of booklets down the mountain to take up apprentices. Not only Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue found it ridiculous, but even Long Sanfeng thought it was ridiculous.

Xiaoyao Sect has taken some disciples to the mountain to practice since childhood, and taught with great since childhood. Few people can practice Long Xuan’s internal skills to the third level. But he is better, no one teaches him, and he learns it himself. It’s so pissing.

"It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous." Zhao Mingde slapped his seat and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother, looking at our Xiaoyao Sect, there are no more than ten who have entered the third level of true qi. Back then, we took hundreds of qualified disciples, and only then did we train these ten. He succeeded in practicing by himself. Is this possible? He is probably the disciples of other sects and sent to be traitors."

"Uncle Zhao is right. This guy doesn't believe it. He seriously injured Junior Brother Duan before he even went up the mountain. It is clearly because he has another purpose. Please tell the leader clearly." Long Feihu stood up and reported loudly.

Long Sanfeng was silent for a moment, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Xiong, and said sternly: "Liu Qing has reported to us about Duan Cheng'an. Why did you seriously hurt Duan Cheng'an? Do you know that if a disciple had happened to pass by, Duan Cheng'an would have died."

"The head of the sect, the disciple had no choice but to come up with this bad plan. If I didn't do that, Senior Brother Duan Chengan and Senior Sister Liu Qing might have been hit by the evil forces." Ye Xiong replied.

"No, how powerful is Mr. Poison? With the strength of you three, you can't defeat him, and you are more than enough to deal with him. You obviously want to take the opportunity to get rid of Duan Cheng'an. In this way, you can make sure to enter the top three with the sect's big comparison." Long Feihu said sternly.

"Senior Sister Liu Qing knows the strength of Mr. Poison, so you can ask her." Ye Xiong kicked the ball to Liu Qing.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Liu Qing.

"Liu Qing, tell me, how strong is the Poison Young Master?" Long Sanfeng asked.

"Reported to the head, Mr. Poison is likely to reach the peak of the third level of true energy. Senior Brother Duan was injured by him with a palm. Even if the three of us join forces, the winning rate is extremely low, and he can also know poison skills." Liu Qing replied seriously.

"The third level peak, how is this possible?" Long Sanfeng was shocked.

Zhao Mingde and Gu Yue looked at each other and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

"There are not many disciples at the peak of the third level of true qi, and there are not many ten ancient martial arts sects. The Poison Young Master has actually broken through to that level. It is really shocking to him. If this continues, will the Poison Sect become stronger and stronger?" Long Sanfeng said in shock.

"Liu Qing, what you said is true?" Gu Yue asked seriously.

"Liu Qing dared not lie. Junior Brother Ye took this plan just because he saw that the other party was too powerful. I believe his starting point was good." Liu Qing said.

"Two years ago, I had a fight with Mr. Poison, and his strength was equal. How could he reach the third level peak?" Long Feihu didn't believe it and interrupted: "Junior sister, if you haven't reached the third level peak, how could you know what that level is like."

"A lot of things can be changed in two years. It is not normal for people to reach the peak from the level of mastery. Not everyone can stop retreating like a waste." Ye Xiong rolled his eyes.

Repay all kindness and revenge all kindness. This is Ye Xiong's style. Since Long Feihu is biting him, he will not be polite to him.

"You dare to scold me for being a useless person." Long Feihu was furious.

After all, he was the number one young master of the Xiaoyao Sect. He was scolded as a waste. He was still a disciple who had not yet started. This was simply a flea catching on the tiger's head.

"I didn't call you a waste. Don't jump out and recognize me and slander me." Ye Xiong snorted.

Liu Qing almost couldn't help laughing. She used to think Ye Xiong was very annoying, but now she found that he was very cute.

Long Feihu relies on his role as a senior brother, the number one young master of the sect, and often dominates others. This is no longer a new thing.

He scolded her just now, but Ye Xiong's words made her feel very relieved, and she was also secretly worried.

"Sect Master, this guy is obviously a cunning person." Long Feihu cursed.

"Sector Master, Senior Brother Long seems to be too excited. Can he discuss his emotions well?"

Ye Xiong still looked calm.

"you……"

"Flying Tiger, don't be impulsive."

Long Sanfeng interrupted Long Feihu's words and his eyes fell on Ye Xiong: "Ye Xiong, Feihu's worries are normal. How do you prove that you are not a spy from other people's sect?"

"No matter how simple it is, if I were a spy in another sect, I would not know how to practice Xiaoyao Palm. This Xiaoyao Palm is not Long Xuan's internal skill. You can learn it casually. Only disciples of this sect are qualified to learn it, and they must be passed on it personally." Ye Xiong replied.

"You can use the Xiaoyao Palm first." Long Sanfeng said.

At this moment, Long Feihu stood up: "Sect Master, I ask to discuss with Junior Brother Ye. Only by comparing it can I know how proficient his Xiaoyao Palm is."

Before Long Sanfeng could speak, Ye Xiong quickly refused: "Sector Master, Senior Brother Long is full of murderous aura. If he kills me with a 'fist and no eye-catching', who will I cry at that time?"
Chapter completed!