Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 288 Master, You Don't Talk About Martial Arts
When everyone was looking dazed, Su Xinghe cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone, Mr. Ling Feng, has become the new head of my Xiaoyao Sect!"

Whoa!
As soon as this remark came out, the martial arts practitioners at the scene seemed to explode.

"what?"

"Ling Feng won a game of chess and became the head of the Xiaoyao faction!"

"Isn't this too casual?"

"Hmph! What's so good about Ling Feng? Isn't he more handsome than us?"

"It's said in the Jianghu that the Xiaoyao School is so difficult to get into, and so high-end! In my opinion, they are just guys who judge people by their appearance!"

"Sooner or later, the Xiaoyao faction will be finished."

Faced with these cold and sarcasm, Ling Feng just smiled coldly and arrogantly.

At his current level, he doesn't even bother to respond to cats and dogs.

Su Xinghe said angrily: "When you come to Leigu Mountain, you can be regarded as guests of my Xiaoyao Sect. Now, if you are disrespectful to the head of my Sect, don't blame me for being rude!"

The martial arts figures present all shut their mouths tightly.

Su Xinghe continued to say coldly: "If everyone congratulates me as the new leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, I should send you calligraphy and paintings to express my gratitude. If you don't want to congratulate me, it doesn't matter to us Xiaoyao Sect. Please go down the mountain as soon as possible."

"Amitabha!"

Before everyone could get back to their senses, they saw Master Huilun stepping forward, Jishou said: "I have long seen that Master Ling is extraordinary, and now Master Ling can become the head of Xiaoyao Sect. It’s really God’s will! Goodness, goodness! On behalf of Shaolin Temple, I congratulate Master Ling on becoming the head of the new generation of Xiaoyao Sect, and hope that Master Ling will walk more with me in Shaolin in the future.”

Ling Feng forced a very indifferent smile, "It's easy to say."

Master Huilun was overjoyed.

After all, Ling Feng is the God of Wealth, and now he has become the head of the Xiaoyao Sect.

A good relationship with Ling Feng now will benefit endlessly in the future!
Other people in the Jianghu also reacted, and hurriedly bowed and saluted Ling Feng.

"Wait, congratulations to Ling Shaoxia for taking over as the head of the Xiaoyao faction!"

"Master Ling's weapon is imposing, transcending into immortality, we are ashamed of ourselves!"

"Sect Master Ling was not born in the sky, the rivers and lakes are like a long night forever!"

shit.

This is overkill.

Ling Feng frowned slightly, and said in an ethereal tone: "Senior Brother Xinghe, see off my guests for me."

Wow!
All the martial arts people present were mesmerized!
This tone, this posture, this temperament!
It's like a banished fairy!

Wang Yuyan subconsciously covered her heart... No, this is the feeling of a pounding heart.

Murong Fu's face turned livid.

He originally thought that he and Ling Feng were handsome guys of the same level, but now it seems that Ling Feng has left him far behind.

Ling Feng's words were not polite at all, but none of the martial arts practitioners present had any intention of getting angry.

The head of the Xiaoyao faction should be like this.

What's more, each of them can get Su Xinghe's own calligraphy and painting!
Even if it's just calligraphy and painting that Su Xinghe has nothing to practice, it can be sold for 100 taels of gold!
Soon, two boys from Su Xinghe came forward carrying a heavy bamboo basket full of calligraphy and painting scrolls.

Su Xinghe said: "The calligraphy and paintings here are all discarded by the old man. If everyone is interested, then you can take it yourself. Each person can only take one piece to ensure that everyone has a share."

"Amitabha." Master Huilun frowned and said, "Wait a minute, everyone!"

Those martial arts practitioners who were going to swarm to grab calligraphy and paintings were all stunned in place.

Master Huilun said: "Let me take a look at the calligraphy and painting first -"

As he said that, Huilun rushed to the bamboo basket in a flash, and with a move of Shaolin Dragon Claw, he grabbed a few pieces with his hands.

"Fuck!"

"Master, you don't talk about martial arts!"

"Vald donkey! Put down the calligraphy and painting in your hand!"

"this is mine!"

"What I touch first is mine!"

People from the rivers and lakes fought together.

Murong Fu frowned slightly and let out a long sigh.

Abi smiled and said, "Our young master is still arrogant, these calligraphy and paintings, my young master doesn't pay attention at all."

Murong Fu pursed his lips, he was not happy with Abi's words.

In fact, he really doesn't care about a few calligraphy and paintings.

His wish is to revive Dayan, rebuild the Dayan Dynasty, and become the founding emperor himself.

How can it be possible to restore the country with a few calligraphy and paintings?
What he wants are talents, people's hearts, and military power!
With talents, he is like a tiger with wings, with people's hearts, he occupies the moral peak, and with military power, he can be invincible, formally unite Xixia and Beiliao, and take advantage of the weakness of the Northern Song Dynasty to establish a new Great Yan in Yanyun regime.

This Zhenlong chess game was supposed to be for him to show off and gain fame.

As a result, his limelight was completely eclipsed by Ling Feng's light.

Ling Feng not only took away his coveted position as the head of the Xiaoyao School, but also used Su Xinghe's basket of discarded calligraphy and paintings, revealing the true nature of the entire Jianghu.

Why am I not him... Murong Fu couldn't help clenching his fists secretly.

When the people in the rivers and lakes are full of joy and take the old calligraphy and paintings down the mountain.

Ling Feng walked towards Murong Fu and the others.

Murong Fu frowned, then cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations Mr. Ling, oh no, Master Ling!"

Ling Feng nodded lightly, "Yes."

Then, Ling Feng passed by Murong Fu!
Murong Fu was stunned for a moment!
What is the situation!

After all, I am also a nobleman of Dayan!

Even if you, Ling Feng, misunderstand that I am a nobleman of Dayan, I am at least the Murong in "North Qiaofeng, South Murong"!

I congratulate you on becoming the head of Xiaoyao, but you just hummed casually?
Is your Xiaoyao faction so awesome?

Do you think of me, the future Emperor Dayan, in your eyes?

Murong Fu almost had a fit, but on second thought, for his long-cherished wish to revive Dayan, he still endured it.

Ling Feng walked past Murong Fu, Wang Yuyan couldn't help tightening her delicate body, her pretty face flushed.

However, Ling Feng didn't stop in front of Wang Yuyan, but went straight to Xu Zhu who was still facing the wall honestly.

"Brother Xu Zhu." Ling Feng took the initiative to cup his hands.

Xu Zhu was shocked, "Donor Ling, no! Master Ling! Congratulations! The young monk is scared!"

Ling Feng said with a smile: "I said it long ago, you and I hit it off right away, we are friends, and we don't have to stick to our respective identities."

Xu Zhu said gratefully: "Sect Leader Ling is really a strange person in the world! I, Xu Zhu, can meet such a great person as Sect Leader Ling during this trip, I am really lucky!"

Ling Feng smiled and said: "We are each other... I asked Brother Xinghe to prepare a few calligraphy and paintings for you alone. After you return to Shaolin, remember to give these calligraphy and paintings to your abbot. In this way, your status in Shaolin Temple will also be guaranteed. There will be some improvement, at the very least, other people know that you, Xu Zhu, are my good friend, Ling Feng, and they don't dare to embarrass you."

Xu Zhu bowed to the ground gratefully, "Master Ling, you have treated me so well, I can't repay you! From now on, I will recite scriptures and Buddha for Master Ling every day, and protect Master Ling."

Ling Feng waved his hand, "Well, Xu Zhu, it's getting late, you should hurry up and go on the road with Master Huilun. Oh yes, Master Huilun, I just picked up a silver ticket at your feet, look See if it's yours?"

Master Huilun smiled happily, "Yes! Oh, this is my silver ticket! Master Ling Feng is really the most benevolent person in the world! Master Ling Feng is so kind, the Buddha will definitely bless you."

(End of this chapter)