"It’s amazing!"
After a long time, the person in charge of Yongxiangmen struggled to say this sentence.
He flashed in front of Ye Fengfeng and left all the other contestants behind.
Therefore, the final ranking of the contest is no longer important. In Ye Feng’s shocking sword, others are not even qualified to foil it.
"Leaves follow the wind"
Middle-aged people in Tsing Yi shouted with a hint of fanaticism, "Would you like to join us in Yongxiangmen?"
He threw out his olive branch directly.
The other contestants’ eyes are full of envy. This is the most powerful Yongxiang Gate in Fiona Fang. They dream of entering it.
Such an honor was won by Ye Feng.
How they wish that the person there now was themselves.
In the face of middle-aged people throwing olive branches, the leaves smiled with the wind.
"I’m sorry I can’t decide this."
Everyone instantly froze.
They thought that Ye Feng would accept it and also thought that Ye Feng would refuse it, but they didn’t expect it to be such an answer.
Can’t a Uber be the master of his own future?
Which force will regard his own will?
"Ha ha ha!"
Suddenly a burst of laughter came over.
Then two figures flew from a distance and fell in front of everyone.
"Senior Wenyan, I think you may be disappointed this time."
"Leaves belong to our Tiangong Pavilion with the wind"
It was Mahone and Duan Hai who came.
Mahone’s face is beaming and his leaves are blowing with the wind. That just sounded so comfortable. He obviously thinks of himself as a Tiangong.
"Mahone?"
Wen Yan frowned slightly. He knew this Tiangong Pavilion elder.
Although he is an elder of the sub-cabinet, the title of Tiangong Pavilion is too loud.
Neglect by other methods
But he won’t let the leaves out with the wind.
"You are a little unkind."
Wen Yanshen said, "This is Yongxiangmen holding a contest, but your Tiangong Pavilion is trying to rob people. Is it too much?"
"Don’t forget that Qinglanzong is also staring at this matter!"
He pulled out Qinglanzong and said that he was also backed by someone.
However, Mahone is always thinking, "Senior Wenyan, I think you still made a mistake."
"Ye Shunfeng is a member of our Tiangong Pavilion and probably a foundry, and he participated in this competition because of Tiangong Pavilion’s assessment."
"So he is our Tiangong Pavilion. Are you white?"
Tycoon is powerful, even the blue orchid clan title can make Mahone really afraid.
Wen Yan face slightly heavy turned to look at the leaves with the wind seems to be seeking answers.
Leaf looked at them with the wind and then nodded.
"Yes, I am from the foundry."
Mahone smiles even more.
"however"
But Ye Feng looked at Mahone with a quick voice change. "I think you made a mistake, too."
"I’m from the foundry, not from your Tiangong Pavilion."
Ma Hongxiao froze in his face.
"I have to listen to Master Huang’s arrangement in the foundry before I can decide where to go."
Ye finished talking with the wind and looked at Huang Qing in the distance. "Right, Lao Huang!"
Huang Qing some nai up.
He finally knows what Ye Feng wants to do.
Ye Fengfeng transferred the value he showed to himself, thereby boosting the value and status of the foundry and his yellow Qing, making Mahone, a high-ranking person, dare not ignore him easily again.
This practice is not too high.
But it’s very effective