Martial Champion Chapter 112

“Brother Wan, to think that you have become a core disciple of the Hearing Wind Sect, you are truly the first among the juniors of my Purple Gold City.”

 

“Brother Wan, stepping into the Yuanwu realm at the age of eighteen, makes my little sister so envious.”

 

“With Brother Wan’s presence, this time my Purple Gold City will definitely win the first place in the Rookie Tournament.”

 

After that Wan Wenpeng came out, the rest of the teenage girls in the hall all got up and came forward, getting close to that Wan Wenpeng, looking like they should all be old acquaintances.

 

“You all really think highly of me, Wan Wenpeng, not to mention that there are many talented people in other cities, but in this Purple Gold City alone, I don’t dare to claim to be number one.”

 

Wan Wenpeng shook his head modestly, but it was clear from his smile that he liked the way people praised him.

 

“Wow? Could it be that among the juniors in my Zijin City, there is someone stronger than Brother Wan?” People expressed their astonishment.

 

“Don’t you all know that the eldest young lady of my Purple Gold City’s City Lord’s House, Chen Lament, stepped into the Yuanwu realm a year ago and is now a core disciple of the Ling Yun Sect?” Wan Wenpeng smiled and said.

 

“Brother Wan is really well-informed, we have just learned of this matter not long ago, and to our surprise, Brother Wan knows about it as well.” Those two teenagers who had mocked Chu Feng earlier spoke up, as they were inner disciples of the Lingyun Sect, they naturally knew about the affairs of the Lingyun Sect.

 

“In that case, the matter is true?” At that moment, the other few were greatly shocked, the Ling Yun Sect was the number one sect within Qingzhou, and to be able to become a core disciple of the Ling Yun Sect was the same as becoming a pride of the heavens, and their status was definitely not something they could compare to.

 

Even if that Wan Wenpeng was also a core disciple of a first-class sect, he was still a cut short of the core disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

 

“Chen Lament is indeed formidable, but I heard that many years ago she left in anger due to her mother’s death and has not returned to Zijin City for several years, and I am afraid that she will not return for this year’s New Talent Competition either, because in her eyes, the glory and disgrace of Zijin City is no longer relevant to her.” Someone sighed.

 

“Who said I wouldn’t come back.” But at that moment, a harsh voice suddenly rang out from outside the hall, and all who looked on were taken aback.

 

Behind her, Chen Hui and the generals were all standing there, and it didn’t take much thought to realise that this young girl was the one people were talking about.

 

“The young man who had spoken up earlier was so pale that he did not dare to speak again when he saw Chen Renxie.

 

“Sister Lament, is that you? Do you still recognise me, Wan Wenpeng?”

 

Seeing this, Wan Wenpeng straightened his robe and smiled as he moved over. Back then, when Chen Lament left Zijin City, she was still a young girl, but now she had grown into a poseable young girl, and although her face had changed a lot, her unique cold temperament was still there.

 

“Chen Hui, it’s a long way to Vermilion Bird City, so we’d better set off early.” What was surprising, however, was that Chen Lament did not even look at Wan Wenpeng, and called his father by his first name.

 

In response to this situation, Chen Hui only gave a dry laugh and arranged for a carriage, ready to take Chu Feng and the others and head to Vermilion Bird City.

 

As for that Wan Wenpeng, he was filled with an ugly look on his face and stood dumbfounded, not knowing what to do. It was because he could never have imagined, no matter what, that this Chen Lament would treat him like this.

 

“Tsk, this girl is arrogant enough, but she does have some pride in herself.”

 

At this scene, Chu Feng, who was a bystander, smiled slightly, because he could already tell that this Chen Lament had a Yuanwu Second Level cultivation, and this strength at this age was indeed extraordinary, at least within his Qinglong Sect, very rare.

 

After that, Chen Hui called for ten carriages, each of them very luxurious, with all kinds of delicacies inside and maids serving them, so it could be seen that Chen Hui still attached great importance to Chu Feng and the others.

 

After all, these ten people were the most outstanding youngsters within a thousand miles, and each of them was extremely talented, and their future achievements would be unlimited.

 

Perhaps one of them would become a great figure in Qingzhou, and at that time, even Vermilion Bird City would not be considered in his eyes, not to mention Zijin City.

 

For such figures, even if Chen Hui was the city lord, he would not dare to offend them and could only flatter and even curry favour with them.

 

Thus, under the escort of the Forbidden City’s army, ten luxurious carriages pushed their way into Vermilion Bird City, finally arriving at their destination five days later.

 

Vermilion Bird City, built on a mountain, was not as luxurious as expected, but an ancient and mysterious city.

 

In terms of strength, Vermilion Bird City is similar to the second-class sect, the Green Dragon Sect, but in terms of status, it is not inferior to the first-class sect, and as for the reason, it is naturally because it is sheltered by the Jiang Dynasty.

 

Therefore, even though all the talented people are disciples of first-class sects, they do not dare to show any disrespect in the territory of this Vermilion Bird City, but on the contrary, they all want to have some relationship with this Vermilion Bird City.

 

Of course, in this world where strength is paramount, what they fear is not Vermilion Bird City, but the Jiang Dynasty behind Vermilion Bird City, the behemoth that rules Kyushu.

 

At this moment, in Vermilion Bird City, on top of a magnificent giant square, twenty teams of people stood neatly among them, the twenty second-class cities governed by Vermilion Bird City had all arrived.

 

The twenty city lords, each with their own carefully invited young talents, stepped down from their carriages, and disciples from various sects, dressed in their own distinctive costumes, gathered in the centre of the square.

 

“Yo, isn’t this Chen Hui.”

 

A group of people approached Chen Hui and the others, led by a fat man with a big head and ears, the lord of a second-class city, who had some problems with Chen Hui, so the two had always been at odds.

 

Behind the fat man, there was a group of young boys and girls, all of whom were arrogant and uncaring, with their faces raised to the sky.

 

“Something’s wrong?” Chen Hui frowned slightly, looking at the ten young boys and girls behind the fatty, all of them were actually from the Ling Yun Sect, and one of them, a young boy, was actually a core disciple, he knew that the fatty had come to demonstrate.

 

“Look at you, you and I have known each other for a long time, can’t we say hello if we have nothing to do?”

 

The fatty smiled slightly and narrowed his eyes slightly as he surveyed Chu Feng and the others behind Chen Hui, while when he saw Chen Lament, he could not help but frown slightly as a flash of displeasure passed through his gaze.

 

He had thought that this time, he had invited so many powerful talents, so that he could suppress Chen Hui in terms of momentum and take advantage of the opportunity to humiliate him, but to his surprise, Chen Hui had found core disciples of the Ling Yun Sect, which made it difficult for him to speak up.

 

However, when he saw Chu Feng, he was overjoyed and immediately said, “Chen Hui, is there no one else in your Purple Gold City? How come even the disciples of the Green Dragon Sect have found a disciple to fill in the numbers.”

 

“If Zijin City really can’t find any decent juniors, you can tell me, brother I’ll lend you two, hahaha”

 

He said this loudly, deliberately letting all the people around him hear, and as expected, once he said this, people from all sides of the city cast their gazes over, and after seeing Chu Feng, all of them lifted an arc of contempt at the corners of their mouths. For such a scene, the disciples of a second-ranked clan were indeed unable to hold their own.

 

In fact, if Su Rou had not requested it, he would not have been willing to invite Chu Feng here. After all, all the cities had invited disciples from first-class sects, while he, Zijin City, was the only one who had brought in a disciple from a second-class sect.

 

“Are you looking down on the people of the Green Dragon Sect?”

 

But at that moment, a woman’s voice suddenly sounded, and when they looked at them, everyone was stunned to see a pair of beautiful sisters walking slowly, and they were both wearing the costumes of the second-class sect, the Green Dragon Sect.