Ye Feng's current identity is the Dean of the Great Xia Martial Arts Academy.
Of course, he was just a figurehead.
The specific work will naturally be done by others. People like him are used to being free and easy, so he is best suited to be a hands-off manager.
Even so, he still had to step forward in times of crisis.
"What happened?" Ye Feng asked.
Dongfang Sheng, dressed in a blue scholar's robe and holding a large writing brush, exuded the air of a scholar.
But at this moment, there was a sense of urgency.
“A large number of Ant-Men attacked our martial arts academies in many places, dragging many of our students deep into the earth, including many children.”
The Great Xia Martial Arts Academy is mostly filled with children, the flowers of the motherland and the hope for the future of the nation. There can be no mistakes.
"These wretched ant-men are everywhere."
Ye Feng burned many Ant-Men to death at the competition site, but many more are still lurking deep in the earth, waiting for their chance to strike, making them impossible to guard against.
Soon, Ye Feng followed Dongfang Sheng and the others to the nearest Great Xia Martial Arts Academy, Haidong Branch.
The military commander and his men did not follow, but remained to guard the South China Sea Biotechnology Park project to avoid falling into the enemy's trap of luring them away from the mountain.
And take this opportunity.
The God of War summoned all the members who had come to participate in this Eastern Martial Arts Alliance Tournament and announced the results of the competition in public.
Below, martial artists from all over the world cast expectant glances at the God of War.
Although I had a vague idea of the outcome, I was still filled with anticipation deep down.
On stage.
Situ Zhantian, the God of War, stood tall and proud, clad in battle robes, exuding an aura of iron-blooded military prowess that inspired awe.
The God of War looked down at everyone present and, seeing that he had whetted everyone's appetite, spoke loudly.
"I hereby announce that Ye Feng will serve as the Grand Master of the Eastern Martial Arts Alliance!"
"Does anyone disagree?"
Previously, Ye Feng single-handedly wiped out the American Avengers team on the arena.
He also killed many top experts, including the Thunder Witch, the Gu Witch, and the Dream Witch.
Among them were many martial arts masters.
He was unstoppable, dominating all directions.
Of all the martial artists present, who has a higher cultivation level than Ye Feng?
It can be said that appointing Ye Feng as the leader of the Eastern Martial Arts Alliance is what the people want and what everyone hopes for.
Leonif, the leader of the Snow Country Warriors Alliance, was the first to respond.
"I support Ye Tianshen to serve as the Grand Master of our Eastern Martial Arts Alliance. Anyone who opposes him is going against me."
Subsequently, Kim Sang-il, the leader of the North Korean Martial Arts Federation, also responded.
"support!"
"support!"
"support!"
"support!"
...
The leaders of martial arts federations from more than fifty countries present unanimously approved it.
The remaining countries are all part of the Great Xia camp.
The United States' little brother countries have long since slunk away with their tails between their legs.
The Great Xia Martial Arts News Network devoted a significant portion of its coverage to this important event that evening, drawing widespread attention.
The global martial arts community has turned its attention to Great Xia.
From this point on, it marked the beginning of a formal contest between the Eastern Martial Arts Alliance, led by the Great Xia martial arts community, and the Western martial arts community, led by the United States, vying for the position of Earth's hegemon.
also.
The God of War made the decision for Ye Feng, appointing Leonif from the Snow Country and Kim Sang-il from North Korea as vice leaders of the alliance to help Ye Feng handle various matters within the alliance.
Both countries established deep friendships with Bactria.
They helped Da Xia many times when it was in trouble, and I believe Ye Feng would not refuse.
at the same time.
Ye Feng and Dongfang Sheng have arrived at the Martial Arts Academy located in the suburbs of Haidong.
This is just one of the many martial arts academies in the Great Xia Dynasty, and Dongfang Sheng also serves as the dean of the Haidong branch.
During this time, Old Weasel, Fatty Situ, and Lan Yu all arrived.
It is said that Xiahou Ba encountered an enemy and went to fight in the deep mountains and forests, and has not returned to this day.
Ye Feng can't worry about him right now; he has to help the academy get through the crisis first.
At this moment, the atmosphere within the academy was tense and filled with unease.
Many experts from the Blood Mist Sect patrolled the academy to protect the young students.
Soon, Dongfang Sheng led Ye Feng to the playground behind the academy.
On the green playground, a large hole appeared, more than three meters in diameter, dark and leading nowhere.
There were many bloodstains around the cave entrance, which looked shocking.
Dongfang Sheng pointed to the black hole in front of him and said with a solemn expression.
"Sect Master, those ant-man army dragged our students away through this black hole."
"I have sent hundreds of experts in to search for him, but they have all disappeared without a trace. Qin Ming went down with him and has not been able to come back up yet. I am afraid he is also in grave danger."
Ye Feng asked, puzzled.
"Are you sure our trainees were dragged away by the Ant-Man army, and not devoured alive?"
He had previously witnessed the horrifying sight of the Ant-Man army leaving a trail of white bones in its wake.
Dongfang Sheng nodded, speaking with certainty.
"I saw it with my own eyes."
Ye Feng was even more confused.
"That's strange. Why didn't the Ant-Man army devour those trainees this time?"
Anyway, let's go down and take a look first.
He then instructed Dongfang Sheng to protect the other trainees, and then he was about to leap into the black hole.
"uncle."
Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind.
Ye Feng turned around and saw a five or six-year-old boy running towards him with his short legs, hopping and skipping, holding a large knife in his hand.
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