Chapter 467 Ye Wutan is a minion?
Cao Wanjie was completely speechless, kneeling on the ground with his head down, about to stab his head into his pants.
He really didn't expect it.
This nameless person from Fulufang is actually also a member of the Zhenwu Sect, and his seniority is actually two levels higher than his uncle!
Huangfu Zhengjue has to call him Grandpa, then what should he call him?
Grandmaster?
Huangfu Zhengjue asked Cao Wanjie.
"Why don't you die?"
Cao Wanjie said two words with his head down.
"Wrong."
Huangfu Zhengjue asked again.
"Do you mean that you should admit your mistakes to me now?"
In full view of the crowd, Cao Wanjie stood up with his head down and walked in front of Ye Wutan.
Plop!
Kneeling on the ground.
However, he said nothing.
Because he didn't know what to say.
But seeing Ye Wutan at this time, he looked down at Cao Wanjie and said nothing.
Because he didn't know what to say.
Beat him to death?
There's no need to do that to his own disciples!
But if he continued to encourage his style of talking without thinking...
Ye Wutan felt that this would definitely bring a bad reputation to the entire Zhenwu Sect!
Cao Wanjie seemed to be a little smart. He guessed the embarrassment of Ye Wutan. He suddenly raised his head and took the courage to look at Ye Wutan.
"Or, you can just treat me as a fart and let me go?"
Ye Wutan said with a straight face.
"It's a good idea!"
Cao Wanjie immediately kowtowed to thank him.
"Grandmaster, don't worry. Your grandson will definitely behave himself in the future, keep his eyes open, and stop talking nonsense!"
Ye Wutan said nothing more.
Huangfu Zhengjue naturally followed him and scolded Cao Wanjie with a dark face.
"Return to Zhenwu Sect, be demoted to an outer disciple, and sweep the toilet!"
Cao Wanjie laughed shamelessly.
"No problem!"
Following Huangfu Zhengjue, some other inner disciples of Zhenwu Sect also came here.
Without exception, they all knelt in front of Ye Wutan.
Shouting.
"Disciples of Zhenwu Sect, pay homage to Grandmaster!"
After these words fell, regardless of Ye Wutan's mood, Helian Wanji, who was standing behind him, was extremely excited.
Ye Wutan, when did he become the ancestor of the top ten sects?
All the other warriors at the scene fell silent, shocked to the extreme.
No one would have thought that this boxer from Fulufang, who seemed to be less than 30 years old, was actually the founder of Zhenwu Sect!
This...
old immortal!
But the key is, such an old immortal actually brought people to lend money at high interest here! ?
What is this!
Under such circumstances, who dares to charge Ye Wutian? !
But looking at Shi Yong in the crowd.
He was greatly shocked!
No one would have thought that the descendant of Mu Wanglin mentioned by Yue Changlin was not from Mu Wanglin, but...
the ancestor of Zhenwu Sect!
At the same time, in the backyard of the Wushen Temple.
Yue Changlin also looked at everything happening in the square through the curtain with a look of surprise.
In the huge room, there was a great silence!
No one expected that this boxer from Fulufang was not the so-called young master of Mu Wanglin!
The key point is that even Yue Changlin didn't see it!
Without being seen, Yue Changlin was slapped in the face by Ye Wutan.
Suddenly, Yue Changlin laughed out loud.
"Hehe, interesting, very interesting! I didn't expect that even the old guy from Zhenwu Sect had discovered this martial arts conference led by Emei Yixian Temple. No wonder I was so blind!"
After he said this, an old man in a white robe behind him suddenly asked.
"Very powerful?"
Yue Changlin shook his head.
"I don't know, but even if he is good, it's just that. The supreme martial arts of Zhenwu Sect, Zhenwu Daojing, can help people comprehend the true meaning of martial arts. But if this old man really comprehended the true meaning of martial arts, Zhenwu Sect would not be in the current situation. So, in a word, it's just an embroidered pillow with a strong appearance but a weak inside!"
The old man in the white robe asked.
"I went to kill him?"
Yue Changlin still shook his head.
"No need, just continue to do things according to the plan just now. Although I don't know how old this old fellow from Zhenwu Sect is, he looks quite young. Didn't you bet 300 Meridian-Opening Golden Pills on him? Go and ask him for the debt later. If he doesn't give it to you, beat him into a useless man and bring him back!"
The old man in a white robe was Yue Changlin's third brother, Yue Changhai!
Yue Changlin pointed at Tang Lian again and gave an order.
"Old Third, when you go over later, take him with you and let him learn something. See if he can give me a surprise after taking three Meridian-Opening Golden Pills!"
Yue Changhai asked doubtfully.
"You mean..."
Yue Changlin said with a chuckle.
"It's still some time before the Five Elements Envoys come to draw their swords in the evening, so we can play slowly!"
Yue Changhai didn't ask any more questions and nodded with a smile.
"Understood!"
Tang Qingge, who was sitting next to Yue Changlin, was staring at Ye Wutan on the screen without blinking. I don't know what she was thinking, but from her eyes, it seems that she saw a little hope of getting rid of Yue Changlin, the old pervert!
But, at this time, Yue Changlin poured a basin of cold water on Tang Qingge's head.
"Why, do you think that he can become your life-saving straw just because I can't see his true level? Hehe, that's because you don't know what I, Yue Changlin, mean in the martial arts world, and you don't know what the seventh level of Tiandan means!"
Tang Qingge didn't say a word.
The square outside had restored order.
As for Ye Wutan, because his identity as the ancestor of the Zhenwu Sect was exposed, few people dared to come and disturb him.
But looking at Helian Wanji, even if she wanted Ye Wutian to go to the top of the mountain as soon as possible to see how Tian Long'er and the others were doing, she didn't dare to say all these words.
Because Helian Wanji suddenly had a strange feeling, she always felt that the reason why Ye Wutian concealed his identity here must be for other plans.
And the facts have proved that women's sixth sense is sometimes surprisingly accurate.
Ye Wutian does have his own plans.
Regardless of whether the messenger who came to draw the sword from the Five Emperors Island is related to whether Han Wan'er can really wake up, in fact, there is another problem involved.
Ye Futu said before that someone coveted the blood and treasures of the ancient Ye family. The ancient Ye family just suffered a disaster, with 176 deaths, 23 serious injuries, and 59 missing!
As a member of the ancient Ye family, Ye Wutan naturally has to do something for the ancient Ye family! According to Ye Futu's years of investigation, the enemy of the ancient Ye family is the Five Emperors Island!
Therefore, whether the Five Emperors Island can be found has become Ye Wutan's biggest headache.
Doesn't he want to go directly to the Martial God Temple to kill people?
If killing people can solve the problem, then Huang Daoling's death has solved all the problems.
Ye Wutan is more anxious than anyone else.
But.
You need to wait.
The longer you wait, the more angry Ye Wutan will be!
However, even though there is thunder in his chest!
On the surface, he still had to give people a calm look!
But at this moment.
Not far away, a woman in a sports uniform suddenly walked towards this side, and called Helian Wanji behind Ye Wuotian.
"Aunt Helian!"
Both Helian Wanji and Ye Wuotian looked over subconsciously.
Ye Wuotian raised his eyebrows.
This woman turned out to be the Holy Maiden of the Dragon Alliance, Long Ruohan, whom he had met at the Jiangnan Medicine Stone Summit before!
And Long Ruohan came to Emei not only to participate in this martial arts conference, but the most important purpose was to find someone.
A person that the Long family had been looking for for thousands of years but couldn't find.
Long Qianxue!
Long Ruohan did not recognize Ye Wutian. He just glanced at him casually and then focused his attention on Helian Wanji. He couldn't help but wonder, Helian Wanji, why is she standing behind such an ordinary young man?
Helian Wanji looked Long Ruohan up and down and asked in surprise.
"Ruohan, why are you here in Emei?"
Long Ruohan walked over and answered with a smile.
"This martial arts event has such a big impact, of course I have to come and join in the fun."
Helian Wanji sighed.
"I think you should not join in the fun, it's too dangerous here."
A flash of surprise flashed in Long Ruohan's eyes.
"Danger? What? Is the rumor here true? Did Ye Wutian really die in the Five Emperors Temple?"
Helian Wanji smiled bitterly, but just as she was about to say something, a harsh voice suddenly came from behind Long Ruohan.
"If it's not true, could it be false? Ye Wutian, a mere minion of the fifth level of martial arts, is a genius in the eyes of your Long family, but a waste in the eyes of our ancient Long family! Over the years, I don't know how many arrogant and ignorant people I have seen. He died in the Five Emperors Temple now, which is a worthy death! It is also his honor!"