"It seems that when today's martial arts conference is over, this little brother must be lifted off." Elder Mo thought.

Not only Wudang has this idea, but many sects have this idea.

Among the scattered warriors, a genius actually appeared. If he brought his own sect and gave him some resources, how could he reach?

Wudang had this idea, so why didn’t Shaolin have it?

No sect would dislike its genius disciples. The only thing they need to worry about is whether Wang Ye would have any opinions on the bald head.

As long as the disciples of Shaolin Temple are not lay disciples, they must have bald heads, which is mandatory.

"Why, how could he defeat Zhou Ke?"

Yu Hebin murmured with his eyes blank.

He knew that his actual combat ability was not good, but Zhou Ke was different. He knew very well that the identity of the other party’s senior brother had been a long way to go.

It can be said that besides the two geniuses Shaolin and Wudang, he is the strongest.

As a result, even Zhou Ke lost, who else can deal with Wang Ye?

"Dad, you must help me. Let's find the two people in Shaolin Wudang, and they will definitely be able to deal with..."

Bang!

The Master Yu slapped him in the face and fooled Yu and Bin on the spot.

"Dad, why did you hit me?"

"Why do you think? You had no grudges with that person, but because of a woman, you forced a genius scattered warrior away from my Hehuan Sect. Now he can even defeat Zhou Ke, can't you see his value?"

The Master Yu Sect looked so angry that he was so angry: "Didn't you see Elder Mo's expression? He must be thinking about taking Wang Ye to the Wudang Sect's subordinates. As long as he joins the Wudang Sect, what will we do to deal with him? Tell me!"

Yu Hebin was stunned. He realized that Wang Ye was no longer the one he could knead at will, and he suddenly felt a little broken.

The leader of the Jade Sect had no choice. He had already taken out his last trump card and found Zhou Ke.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Ke lost, and he did not dare to contact the geniuses of the two sects of Wudang and Shaolin. He might have caused a catastrophe to the Hehuan Sect.

Yu Hebin lowered his head, but the resentment in his eyes did not disappear.

Seeing that his son was like this, the leader of the Yu Sect sighed and said, "When today's martial arts conference is over, I will take you to apologize to him. No matter what, he can't be jealous of my Hehuan Sect, do you understand?"

"I... understand!" Yu Hebin almost bit his teeth.

He took the initiative to provoke Wang Ye, but was beaten by Wang Ye and wanted to apologize to Wang Ye. He almost exploded.

But he knew better that compared with his personal affairs, his father must pay more attention to sects.

If he really dared to refuse, his own father promised to break his leg and go to apologize.

This time Wang Ye came back and was welcomed by many casual warriors.

Everyone else lost, only Wang Ye won, as if he had become a hero among the scattered warriors.

Wang Ye didn't care about these things. He was not a warrior at all.

The martial arts conference continued, with nearly twenty competitions in the morning, and the two people most noticed Wang Ye.

One is bald, Jie Chen from Shaolin, and the other is Chen Wunian from Wudang Sect.

Both of them are in their twenties, but they are already warriors in the Three Talent Realm.

According to their talents, there is a great hope to reach the Four Symbol Realm. In this era, the Four Symbol Realm warriors are already at the level of a big shot.

Lunch is provided by the official at noon, so those sects of warriors naturally have a special place to eat, while those scattered warriors naturally only have boxed lunches.

But even for lunch box, the single-man warriors still eat very delicious food. After all, the lunch box here is still very high.

Various meats, choose whatever you want.

After the meal, the afternoon competition continued, but this time no one dared to challenge Wang Ye casually.

It was Wang Ye who really used his strength to make a name for himself.

There are three days in the martial arts conference, and the first two days are all for the top ten. On the last day, these ten people will have the final competition.

The martial arts conference ended that day, Wang Ye and Zhong Zihui were about to leave, and a figure stopped him.

"Little brother, are you interested in talking to me?"

This person was Mo Bubu's fall. His movements were very fast, which surprised everyone else.

Many people have a hint of envy and jealousy in their eyes. If Wang Ye really joins Wudang, Wudang may really become the most powerful sect.

After all, there is already a Chen Wunian in Wudang. If there is another Wang Ye, who else can deal with the younger generation?

Not to mention other sects, even Shaolin Temple would not agree to this.

Shaolin Temple and Wudang have always maintained a very similar situation, and this time it is likely that the deadlock will be broken because of a Wang Ye.

"Amitabha, my friend has a connection with my Buddhist sect."

An old monk with kind eyes came over and said to Wang Ye.

Seeing that Wang Ye actually alarmed the big bosses of two major sects, those people became even more envious.

"Little brother, Buddhism has to shave its head and cannot get married in the future. Can you bear it?" Elder Mo said the key point.

Many people don’t want to join Shaolin because Shaolin has many rules.

But what Mo Bustu did not expect was that the old monk actually said: "The rules of Shaolin Temple are never dead. If a friend is willing to join Shaolin, I can promise you on behalf of the abbot that when you need to marry, you will temporarily become a lay disciple, and you can also keep your hair."

Who was shocked and glared, could Shaolin still play like this?

So shameless!

This scene made the group of young monks behind the old monk envious, but unfortunately they did not have Wang Ye’s talent and ability.

Wang Ye scratched his head and said helplessly: "Thank you for your kindness, the two seniors, but I am used to being idle and don't like to be subject to some constraints, so I'm embarrassed."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around was shocked.

Wang Ye actually rejected the kindness of the two big bosses?

Is this a proud person or a real fool?

Mo Budou was slightly stunned. He didn't seem to expect that Wang Ye had no choice but to reject the two of them, which made him a little strange.

As for anger or something, he wouldn't be so rude and get angry with a junior.

"Little brother, do you think about it again?"

"My friend, Shaolin will always open the door for you."

Who made a secret curse, "Old Buddy is so shameless, he insisted on saying this after him. Invisibly, he was shorter than the other party, as if only Shaolin cares about Wang Ye."

Mo Bushu immediately spoke: "Little brother, I have no good things for you when I first met. I have given you some of my cultivation experiences."
Chapter completed!