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Chapter 2770 Provocation

 Upon hearing Zhang Yifeng's initiative to go to the main city to participate in the youth martial arts competition, the leader of the Jade Sword Sect became even more satisfied with Zhang Yifeng.

The Jade Sword Sect is not a big sect, and every year it goes to the Youth Martial Arts Association, it fails to get any rankings, and it becomes a laughing stock several times.

This made many disciples not want to attend at all, for fear of becoming the laughing stock of others.

"Okay, okay, you are indeed a disciple of my Jade Sword Sect. Then I will order you to be the captain of my Jade Sword Sect for this trip! When you come back, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life and train you to be a subordinate of my Jade Sword Sect.

A successor."

The leader of the Jade Sword Sect said excitedly, patted Zhang Yifeng's shoulder and looked at Zhang Yifeng with encouraging eyes.

Zhang Yifeng was stunned when he heard this. Good guy, he just wanted to get a place to go to the main city to participate in the Youth Martial Arts Association.

As a result, he has now become the designated successor of the sect?

It's a pity that Zhang Yifeng is not here, but he still nodded with longing.

Soon, Zhang Yifeng set off with three disinterested members of the Jade Sword Sect.

Zhang Yifeng didn't talk to them on the way, and headed towards the main city of Qingzhou wholeheartedly.

"Oh, it's really uncomfortable. How come I've been sent to this martial arts competition?"

Just as a few people were flying in the air, one of the Jade Sword Sect disciples said with a look of regret.

He was almost able to avoid this trip, but unexpectedly, the fool in front of him suddenly had a stomachache, causing him to draw the lottery.

"Speaking of which, you are really pitiful. Of course, the most pitiable one is our captain."

Another disciple answered, shook his head and looked at the leader Zhang Yifeng and said.

"No, being the captain has the greatest responsibility. When we return to the sect after losing, we will inevitably be scolded. It is really thankless."

Several Jade Sword Sect disciples spoke with a look of joy on their faces. Fortunately, the captain this time was appointed by default.

Otherwise, the responsibility for this big pot would fall on them, and they would probably look dead now.

Fortunately, the distance between the Jade Sword Sect and the main city of Qingzhou was not too far, and Zhang Yifeng and his party finally arrived at the main city of Qingzhou before dark.

Along the way, Zhang Yifeng couldn't rush with all his strength, so he could only follow the speed of several Jade Sword Sect disciples behind him.

Arriving in front of Qingcheng, the main city of Qingzhou, the soldiers guarding the gate were about to close the city gate when they saw Zhang Yifeng and others falling from the sky.

Looking at the Jade Sword Sect costumes worn by Zhang Yifeng and his party, the soldier guarding the city looked helpless.

"Are the disciples of the Jade Sword Sect the slowest to arrive again? Tsk tsk, hurry up and enter the city."

The monk guarding the city didn't say much, opened the city gate and let Zhang Yifeng and his party into the city.

"I don't know why the Jade Sword Sect sends people here every year. I would be embarrassed to have people come here again."

Zhang Yifeng and his group had not taken two steps out when they heard a muttering from behind.

When several Jade Sword Sect disciples heard this, their first reaction was not to be angry, but to lower their heads silently, as if they did not dare to see anyone.

Zhang Yifeng frowned when he saw this, and turned his head to look at the monk who had just opened the city gate.

The coldness in his eyes made the monk take two steps back slightly. He swallowed hard and looked at the back of Zhang Yifeng leading the people away, feeling secretly afraid in his heart.

Why are the people coming from the Jade Sword Sect this time different from the people before.

The city guarding monk couldn't rush to catch Zhang Yifeng just because he glanced at him. He could only shake his head and seal the city gate.

The night is getting darker, and except for restaurants and some businesses that only operate at night, the lights have been turned off in other places in the city.

Zhang Yifeng took the people for a while and found an inn to rest for a while.

After rejecting the invitations from several Jade Sword Sect disciples to eat, Zhang Yifeng took Qing Xingzi back to the room.

Originally, Zhang Yifeng wanted to find someone and leave directly, but now seeing the dejected look of the Jade Sword Sect, Zhang Yifeng decided to help the Jade Sword Sect vent their anger at this youth martial arts meeting.

After all, the leader of the Jade Sword Sect valued him so much. Even if Zhang Yifeng didn't go back, he still had to send a piece of good news back.

Thinking that he would be able to see his long-lost friends in Qingcheng tomorrow, Zhang Yifeng's eyes showed joy, and he had a good sleep for the first time in a long time.

Early the next morning, Zhang Yifeng got up and washed up.

Pushing open the door, Zhang Yifeng found that the other Jade Sword Sect disciples had not yet woken up. With such a lazy attitude, it was no wonder that the Jade Sword Sect had been defeated in previous competitions.

After knocking on the door of each room to wake people up, Zhang Yifeng led a group of sleepy Jade Sword Sect disciples to the square of Qingcheng.

Many disciples from various sects have gathered in the square, and everyone is looking around nervously.

Of course, there are some monks whose eyes are calm and steady, and they don't seem to waver at all when facing the large number of monks around them.

Among the crowd, Zhang Yifeng scanned for traces of Zi Huang and others.

At this moment, a chuckle came from beside him.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and looked around, only to see a group of young monks wearing sect uniforms looking at them with unkind eyes.

"Captain, they are disciples of the Huanglong Sect. They defeated our Jade Sword Sect team last year and made it to the top sixteen."

A disciple of the Jade Sword Sect carefully introduced the Huanglong Sect to Zhang Yifeng. Seeing the unkind look that the other party gave him, Zhang Yifeng sneered and did not look at him again.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not give in at all, but instead led people to the side of Zhang Yifeng and his party.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this the Jade Sword Sect that was defeated by my Huanglong Sect last year? Why do you still have the guts to come to this youth martial arts competition this year?"

"Is it possible that you feel so good about being the butt of a joke that you send your disciples here every year to enjoy it?"

The leader of the Huanglong Sect team walked up to Zhang Yifeng and laughed loudly.

Obviously, the opponent just wanted to anger Zhang Yifeng's team before the game and affect the performance of Zhang Yifeng and others.

Zhang Yifeng just glanced at him coldly and didn't say any nonsense.

"Yo yo yo, why are you still so stupid? I didn't expect that one year has passed, and your Jade Sword Sect is quite tolerant."

When several Jade Sword Sect disciples behind Zhang Yifeng heard this, anger rose in their eyes, and they glared at the Huanglong Sect leader.

"What, you guys want to eat me with your eyes?"

Seeing the incompetent and furious look of the Jade Sword Sect disciple behind Zhang Yifeng, the Huanglong Sect disciple laughed loudly and pointed at his cheek.

"Come up and hit me if you don't like it. Come and punch me. Let me see what you are capable of."

Hearing this, Zhang Yifeng glanced at the leader of the Huanglong Sect. He had heard of such a mean request once before, and now that person has become his disciple.


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