C905 Don't Block My Sight
C905 Don't Block My Sight
"Miao Jing, don't be rude. This is Young Sect Master from the Heavenly Cloud Sect. He has the right to sit here."
Shen Zun, who had been smiling the whole time, spoke.
There was a worried look on his fat face.
"Even if the heavens send their father here, we can't snatch Sect Master's seat!"
That red dressed girl walked to the middle of the hall and stood still, her pretty face was filled with resentment.
Just now, she heard a senior brother in her own sect. It was because he said some cold words behind White-clothed Youth's back that she didn't expect this kid to complain to her father.
Thus, her father, Miao Changge, stripped that senior brother of his identity as a core disciple.
When she heard that, she volunteered to argue with Sect Master and her father. She didn't see her father, but saw that pretty boy snatch Sect Master's seat. She was so angry that she almost broke down.
"You are the Young Sect Master of Heavenly Cloud Sect. That's right, but this isn't the reason for you to be so arrogant!"
Miao Jing pointed at Meng Yu and shouted again.
"Junior Brother Meng, I apologize for offending you. This female disciple is the only daughter of our Sect's Grand Elder, Miao Changge. She is spoiled and spoiled. She does not know manners and is very unruly. In our Flying Sword Sect, even I, Sect Master, will always give in to her."
Shen Zun smiled bitterly and apologized to Meng Yu.
At the same time, his small eyes kept winking at Miao Jing, hinting her not to be meddlesome.
As he said, he really did not have any constraints on this only daughter of Senior Brother Miao. Even if Senior Brother Miao came, he would not be able to stop her.
Now that his small eyes were about to burst out, Miao Jing only acted as if she did not hear him.
"How am I rude? Wasn't it because I was afraid that you would be bullied by this brat? Look, even your seat as the Grandmaster has been taken by someone, don't you know that? "
Miao Jing thought with grievance in her heart.
"Shen Sect Master just said that there are disciples competing in your sect. He asked me to go and take a look. How about we go now?"
Meng Yu looked at Shen Zun and said.
Shen Zun was a little stunned because Meng Yu actually ignored Miao Jing's accusations. However, this made him and all the elders present heave a sigh of relief.
Obviously, if Meng Yu held Miao Jing accountable for her rudeness, it would be very difficult for them to protect this young lady.
"Alright, alright, let's go now. Let's go!"
Shen Zun stood up with a trembling face and led the way.
After that, many elders followed him.
It was an honor for these elders to be able to have tea and chat with Young Sect Master from the Heavenly Cloud Sect. In the future, when they could brag to others, they would say, "Back then, I drank tea with Young Sect Master from the Heavenly Cloud Sect. At that time... He said many things that made sense, but unfortunately, I still pointed out a lot of problems..."
That kid actually ignored me?
Miao Jing was so angry that her small mouth was about to go crooked!
She was so big, who would dare to treat her as transparent?
She was the pearl of Flying Sword Sect that everyone held in their hands and protected!
This person was so arrogant!
If it was his own peers, they wouldn't even have the time to contribute to her. How would they dare to ignore her?
Seeing that the kid was surrounded by stars as he walked towards the martial arts field, the furious Miao Jing twisted her small waist and hurriedly chased after the person in front of her!
"Meng Young Sect Master is not a bad person. If he does not get entangled with Miao Jing that girl, even if he is not Young Sect Master, with just this bit of calmness, he will definitely become a great person in the future."
"His actions are very generous and calm. That kind of elegant temperament even surpasses most of the disciples in our sect."
"No wonder he was able to kill his way out of the Heavenly Cloud Sect, where geniuses are as numerous as weeds. Becoming Young Sect Master isn't simple."
Along the way, those elders were quietly communicating with each other.
Among these elders, a few of them were secretly using their Message-transfering Magic Artifact to send a message to their daughters, niece, and female disciples, asking them to come as soon as possible.
The plan of these elders was very simple. If one of their female juniors was chosen by Meng Young Sect Master, it would be her good fortune, and she, as well as the entire Flying Sword Sect, would also benefit from it.
They arrived at the martial arena, which was at the peak of the main peak.
It was a vast place, and many of the disciples who had gathered at the mountainside had already arrived. There were nearly 100,000 disciples here.
Not too far away, there were more than thirty fighting platforms. There were more than ten of them, and there were already pairs of disciples fighting and killing each other.
"Sect Master and the Great Elder are here."
"Senior Brother Li, you can do it!"
"Defeat Senior Sister Zeng!"
"Junior Sister Xu, watch out for the back!"
One by one, they called out.
Sect Master and Shen Zun had attracted the attention of many people.
There was a tall platform with tables and chairs on it. Shen Zun pulled Meng Yu up to the platform and invited him to sit on the main seat.
Meng Yu touched his nose and refused.
He had come here to collect some fees. He wanted to take a look at these sects and see if they were here to absorb hatred.
The accusation of the young girl in the red dress had already made him feel depressed.
Even though Shen Zun was smiling, his face was full of smiles. He already knew what Meng Yu was thinking, so he laughed and did not force Meng Yu anymore. He sat down on the chair made of high quality beast skin!
Meng Yu looked at Shen Zun, who was sitting in the main seat. Although he was not laughing now, his big belly did not look like Sect Master at all. It was more like the Maitreya Buddha that Storyteller talked about.
He sat next to Shen Zun, and the other elders also sat down on the seats below.
The competition on the fighting stage was very lively. Some people won, while others lost.
The Cultivation Level of those disciples weren't very high, they were only Heavenly Dipper Satge warriors.
This reminded Meng Yu of the competition he had with his fellow disciples in the Condensing Element Sect and Heavenly Cloud Sect.
Time passed really quickly. He was now a God Sea Stage warrior, and he couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, he saw a beautiful figure that looked like a ball of fire walking towards him.
Miao Jing followed after him, staring at Meng Yu with wide eyes.
That kind of gaze... was as if Meng Yu lacked tens of thousands of Elemental Stones.
"Miao Jing, since you are here, let's greet Meng Young Sect Master."
Shen Zun wanted to be a peacemaker.
He knew that this girl was the kind of person who wouldn't take advantage of others. She must have thought that her sect had been humiliated by Meng Young Sect Master, so she had come all the way here.
"I am the young miss of my sect. He is a guest. As the saying goes, follow the local customs. He should greet me first."
Miao Jing puffed up her full chest and said arrogantly.
She was not willing to suffer any loss.
Shen Zun could only smile bitterly.
Although this girl would not do evil, she was too stubborn. Even if it was him and Miao Changge, they would not be able to convince her.
If you want to blame someone, blame the two of them. They had spoiled her too much since she was young.
The reason why the entire sect spoiled her was because when she was young, because of a sect war, Miao Jing's mother chose to self-destruct due to injuries and injuries. She perished together with a few heads of the enemy. That was how the sect was preserved.
Therefore, the entire sect felt sorry for the Supreme Elder and his only daughter.
After Miao Jing finished speaking, she stood there and waited for a while. She was getting impatient.
"Senior Brother Shen, ask that red dress servant Little Maidservant to walk away a little. She has already blocked my view. How do you want me to watch the competition between the disciples of your sect?"
The words of that brat suddenly came into her ears.
Little Maidservant?
It was her?