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" Yellow Spring Martial Arts Dojo " Liu Yizhou listened attentively. After listening to Liu Weidong's narration, he was sure that the people of Yellow Spring Martial Arts Dojo were the same as him, and they were definitely stronger than him. This was a serious matter. If he didn't handle it well, the foundation that he had worked so hard for for so many years would probably be burned to ashes. Liu Yizhou knew that this was undoubtedly the moment of life and death for the Elder Brother Association. He frowned with a serious face and thought of a countermeasure. After a moment, Liu Yizhou's brows relaxed as if he had thought of something.

"My prestige has not been challenged for many years, but today, someone dares to come and rob me. I, Liu Yizhou, have never been afraid of anyone in my life. It seems that it's time for my old bones to leave the martial world!”His eyes shot out a thick battle intent.

"The two of you, follow me to the study!”After saying that, he stood up, put his hands behind his back, and walked to the study. Liu Weidong and his brother followed closely behind. They seemed to see the old man who used to dominate both the underworld and the underworld with his bare hands returning. His thin back seemed so majestic and mighty at this moment.

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On the other side, Ye Feng wanted to go home and take a look. No matter what, he had money, so why not return home in glory? After resting for two days, Ye Feng woke up early. He greeted Lin Yuexi and arrived at the train station early. Although it was still early, the train station was still packed with people. Many of them were workers and students who carried bags of luggage with them. They were all preparing to go home. He took out his student ID card, queued for a few minutes, and bought a student ticket.

Looking at the departure time on the ticket, there was still more than half an hour left. He went to the waiting area and found an empty stool to sit down.

"Hello, are you a student ofAcademy?”A pleasant voice sounded beside him. Ye Feng looked up and saw a delicate girl standing in front of him. She was dressed in pink casual clothes and was looking at him with a pair of big, sparkling eyes. Ye Feng's eyes flashed,"Yeah!" I'm a fourth-year student atAcademy. What's the matter?”

"Hello, senior. My name is Zhao Weien, and I'm also a sophomore atCollege. Can you lend me your student ID? The four of us only have three student IDs, so we can't buy student tickets!”Zhao Weien turned around and pointed at a spot not far away. Ye Feng looked in the direction of her finger and saw three cute little lolis looking at Ye Feng pitifully.

There was no way to refuse a beauty's request. He nodded and took out his student ID from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Weien.

Zhao Weien happily reached out to take the student ID from Ye Feng's hand. Her fingers seemed to touch Ye Feng's hand on purpose, and Ye Feng suddenly seemed to be frozen. When Zhao Weien's fingers touched him just now, Ye Feng felt a trace of internal strength flowing through Zhao Weien's fingers to his palm.

This internal strength seemed to have just entered the third-rate martial artist realm not long ago. A look of shock flashed across Ye Feng's eyes. This was the second ancient martial art practitioner he had met. It seemed that the little girl in front of him was not just asking him to borrow his student ID. She was trying to test him. Ye Feng did not know the background of this little girl, so he suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly gathered his internal energy in his dantian. He allowed Zhao Weien's internal energy to flow through his body without any resistance. He smiled and handed the student ID to Zhao Weien.

Zhao Weien was a disciple of the Emei Sect. She had been chosen by her master as a disciple since she was young and brought to Mount Emei to practice ancient martial arts. Zhao Weien, who was 19 years old this year, had the best aptitude among the third-generation disciples of the Emei Sect. His cultivation had already reached the initial stage of third-rate martial artists. He was the type of person who was most likely to break through to the Houtian Realm before the age of 40 in the Emei Sect. He was also the focus of the Emei Sect.

The Emei Sect was a secluded ancient martial arts sect. It was also slightly famous in the martial arts world. Although it could not compare to the big sects like Shaolin and Wudang, it had a lot of heritage after thousands of years of inheritance. Although there had not been a super master in the Xiantian realm in the past hundred years, there were a few disciples in the Houtian realm. Most of the disciples were female disciples. The current sect leader, Nun Miaozhen, was a master in the fourth sky of the Houtian realm. She also enjoyed a high status in the martial arts world.

Fifteen years ago, when Zhao Weien was less than four years old, his parents died in a car accident. Nun Huixing took pity on him and took him to Emei as a disciple. She also taught him the Emei Sect's Melting Snow Spring Technique. The Melting Snow Spring Technique was one of the top martial arts of Emei Sect. When practiced to the extreme, it could break through to the Xiantian Realm. However, due to the lack of the part from Houtian to Xiantian, it could only be regarded as an intermediate martial art that could only be practiced to the Houtian Realm.

Even so, only the elite disciples of the inner sect of Emei were qualified to practice it. Zhao Weien had practiced the Spring Melting Snow Skill to the third level in fifteen years. She was the most powerful and favored one among Nun Huixing's disciples. She stayed on the mountain all year round and could only go down the mountain once or twice a year. This made Zhao Weien, who was lively by nature, unable to stand it. She would secretly run down the mountain to play every now and then. It was the same this time. Nun Huixing was also helpless. This girl was good at everything. He just didn't let people worry. Zhao Weien was an orphan. She had no relatives to rely on in the secular world and had little experience in Jianghu. Nun Huixing was afraid that she would be deceived, so she sent three disciples down the mountain to find him. Finally, they found him in Yandu City. Today, the three of them were going to escort her back to the sect.

As soon as the four women entered the ticketing hall, they brushed past Ye Feng. Among the four women, Zhao Wei 'en had the highest cultivation. The high-level cultivation technique, the Spring Melting Snow Technique, had a skill that could be considered useless. It allowed her to have a special sense of other ancient martial art practitioners. As long as the other party's realm was not too much higher than hers, she could accurately sense the other party's realm.

When he brushed past Ye Feng, Zhao Weien felt an aura that was even stronger than her own. She turned around and looked at Ye Feng's back, but she was not sure if it was him. She was a little confused. People who practiced ancient martial arts could not help but emit a special aura. Ye Feng's own strength was still shallow and had not reached the realm of returning to simplicity. He did not know the dangers of Jianghu and did not know how to restrain his aura, so he was noticed by Zhao Weien. Zhao Weien's playful temper rose again, and he wanted to go up and test whether Zhao Weien was an ancient martial arts practitioner or not. When he saw Zhao Weien buying a train ticket with her student ID, and there was only one college in the city, he thought of an excuse and pretended to be a student of the college to get close to her. That was why the scene just now happened.

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