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Chapter 407

"Wanjue Villa is at the foot of Wanjue Mountain. According to the time calculation, there are a few days left before the next sect assessment. You will wait for the assessment in the villa, where you can provide free wine, food and accommodation for previous assessment disciples..."

Mr. Zhao has left Wanjue Sect for decades and has now been promoted to the kingdom realm and returned. He needs to go to the main peak to report first. With Ye Feng's current status and status, he cannot go up the mountain with him.

"Don't worry, everything will be properly arranged, and with your brother, you will not have any problems passing the assessment or even becoming an inner disciple." Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

"Brother Zhao is just right, and I, Ye Feng, are not a child either."

Ye Feng nodded slowly. At this moment, a tall building complex had appeared in his eyes, which was the "Wanjue Villa".

Perhaps as Mr. Zhao said just now, the five-year "Wanjue Sect" sect opening assessment is very close. There are many warriors in the huge square outside the courtyard, basically all of whom have certain backgrounds in the four major countries.

Come to Wan Juezong to participate in the assessment.

As soon as the Flame Lion King landed, it immediately attracted the stunning and shock of these people.

"Look... I don't know who is the master who actually drives such a powerful monster to rush on the way?"

"This pressure...is it an earth-level monster?"

"The old man in front has unfathomable cultivation. The person behind him should be the same as us. He is the warrior who participated in the assessment this time. Tsk tsk, the seventh level of the innate, very average..."

"Junior brother, don't just talk nonsense. Wanjue Villa currently brings together many geniuses on the entire continent. Be careful of the disaster coming from the mouth..."

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The two of them jumped off the lion's back, Ye Feng put away the Flaming Lion King. After Mr. Zhao gave a few simple instructions again, his figure flashed and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

The entire square is extremely wide, all paved with white jade, clean and tidy, and tall trees are planted on the edge of the square. The building of Wanjue Beyer is naturally the tallest of all the surrounding buildings, beautiful and majestic.

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The warriors appearing in the square basically have innate level eight or nine levels of cultivation. Ye Feng even realized several masters who could not find out the specific cultivation level.

It seems that it is not easy for ordinary warriors to pass the assessment successfully and become a member of Wan Jue Sect.

After a little look, Ye Feng walked directly towards Wanjue Villa. Since Mr. Zhao asked him to wait in the villa for a few days, he would definitely not go around, so he should wait for the assessment to start peacefully.

The original intention of Wan Jue Sect to build Wan Jue Villa is to temporarily place warriors participating in the sect entrance examination. This period coincides with the assessment season, and there are many people. Ye Feng stepped into the main entrance of the villa and saw a dense crowd when he looked up.

There are at least hundreds of warriors sitting or standing in the courtyard.

These people all have a distinctive characteristic, that is, they are young and have strong cultivation. Needless to ask, they are definitely outstanding geniuses in various countries. They are all above the top and look like they don’t take others seriously.

Especially when he saw Ye Feng coming in alone and his cultivation level was only seventh level, he immediately pointed at him privately, and many even blatantly showed a sarcastic expression.

Ye Feng disdained them and walked through the crowd and entered the lobby similar to a restaurant.

As one of the seven major holy land-level forces, Wanjue Sect has great wealth and power. It is possible to place these warriors who may become the younger generation of the sect, but they will not let them wait. There is free wine and food supply, and not only the sumptuous and high-end ones, but even

The maids who served were all young and beautiful beauties, one by one, who were walking around the crowd like butterflies.

Ye Feng was also hungry, and his stomach was gushes, and he planned to eat something first.

There were about dozens of tables in the hall, but they were basically full of people, only one by the window was still empty. Ye Feng was about to walk towards the empty table, but at this time there was a long gown, which looked like a restaurant.

The shopkeeper's deacon in the villa took the lead in front of Ye Feng and blocked Ye Feng's figure.

Then he said to a young man in a gorgeous dress behind him: "Three Young Master, Elder Fang has already explained that I will let this deacon take care of your Fang family, and the three heroes of the Fang family are famous in Da'an County,

There is absolutely no problem passing the assessment. In the future, we will be fellow brothers of the same sect. At that time, I will ask the third son to take care of you!"

His attitude was extremely flattering, and his waist was bent to ninety degrees.

"It's easy to say."

"San Jung-in-law, this table is specially reserved for you. Sit for a while and the wine and food will be delivered soon."

The young man in a gorgeous costume, known as Mr. Fang San, looked at Ye Feng with a slight smile, and sat down with a few guards with a swagger.

The deacon of the robe then turned around and glanced at Ye Feng.

Seeing Ye Feng wearing ordinary clothes, Ye Feng was just alone, and he didn't have any servants to guard him, and his cultivation was at the bottom of the entire hall. His smile immediately disappeared, becoming cold and even arrogant.

The deacon robe thrust his waist, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Ye Feng with disdain in his eyes.

He has seen many people dressed like Ye Feng, and he can tell at a glance that they will not be children of a big family and will not have a strong backer behind them.

Moreover, if you first enter the seventh level, you can actually participate in the Wanjue Sect’s entry assessment with such cultivation?

It is definitely not even possible to become a sect sect sergeant disciple.

The robe deacon has the identity of an outer disciple. A warrior like Mr. Fang, who is supported by an elder behind his back, naturally has to flatter him. However, in his eyes, the seventh-level warrior is an insignificant little person, and the stinky airs are immediately.

He ignorantly hit his shoulder and pushed Ye Feng away and said, "Walk, stand a little further, stick like a stick, what should I do if I do if the third young master's appetite?"

Seeing his attitude, Ye Feng's eyes turned slightly cold and he sneered in his heart: "The dog's eyes look down on people!"

However, he did not intend to be as knowledgeable as such people. He slowly sat down at a table next to him and said in a deep voice: "I want to eat with good wine and good food."

"Wait!"

The deacon in the robe threw a word coldly and waved away.

"Brother, I just came? Don't mind, such a villain who relies on power should have no future for the rest of his life." A honest young man had already sat on the table. Seeing Ye Feng's sharp eyes appearing, he quickly raised his hand to press his arm.

, said softly.

Ye Feng nodded and returned to calm. He really couldn't stand the face of the deacon in the robe.

However, this guy is a real outer disciple. He has a dispute with the official sect disciple as an examiner. The pros and cons can be imagined.

"My name is Pang Lin, I am 18 years old this year, from the Southern Qin Empire, my brother's surname?" The honest young man bowed to Ye Feng to introduce. It seemed that this young man who called himself Pang Lin was quite straightforward.

"Ye Feng, 16, a student of the Martial Arts Mansion of the Western Tang Power." Ye Feng replied.


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