The next morning, the scorching sun drove away the bright moonlight, and at the same time, woke up Nie Feng from his sleep.
Nie Feng rubbed his eyes. Through the paper window, he could feel the strong light from the sun.
He should leave this small courtyard that he had lived in for two years today. Thinking of this, Nie Feng immediately put on his clothes and prepared to have breakfast before saying goodbye to his two senior brothers.
However, the moment Nie Feng pushed open the door, the scene in front of him made Nie Feng, who had not cried for many years, feel a lump in his throat.
He saw Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun carrying a bowl of piping hot pork lung soup and roujiamo as they walked towards Nie Feng's room.
One had to know that this was Nie Feng's favorite food. No other delicacies could compare to it.
"Junior Brother Feng, you woke up a little late today, but fortunately, it's also the first time Junior Brother Yun and I cook, so we're slow! Anyway, it was a coincidence. Come, try it!”
Qin Shuang said with a smile as she walked. This senior brother who was four years older than her was usually a boor. Today, he actually cooked!？
Even Bu Jingyun, who never spoke, had a cold expression and sharp eyes, raised the meat pie in his hand high.
Nie Feng saw this scene and was sincerely moved. He quickly jumped down the steps to welcome him.
"Thank you for the breakfast, Senior Brothers. I won't stand on ceremony!”
Nie Feng tried to hold back his emotions, but tears were already welling up in his eyes.
To be honest, she didn't know which of them made the soup. Anyway, the craftsmanship was simply not to be complimented. It tasted too bad.
However, Nie Feng felt that it was really delicious. Moreover, he would never forget this taste for the rest of his life.
……
Breakfast time passed in a hurry. There was no time to say goodbye. Just treat it as if all the friendship was in the soup!
Divine Wind Hall.
Nie Feng followed Xiong Ba's rules and arrived as scheduled.
This place wasn't far from the domineering World's First Pavilion. It could even be said that the two were connected together. This place was equivalent to the side courtyard of the World's First Pavilion.
First of all, the environment was extremely good. Right now, the Head of Internal Affairs Wen Chouchou was leading Nie Feng to familiarize himself with everything here.
After getting to know this place, they packed up their daily necessities and left.
Because there was one important thing to do, which was to select subordinates for Divine Wind Hall.
Otherwise, how could a hall master without any family members carry out his work?
According to Xiong Ba, Divine Wind Hall would be stationed at the side of World's First Pavilion, which would be convenient for Xiong Ba to command and mobilize. It would be equivalent to a personal guard.
Therefore, when Divine Wind Hall chose a sect, they had to get Xiong Ba's approval.
Then, Nie Feng would first go to see Xiong Ba, and Xiong Ba would bring him to choose his subordinates.
……
"Sect Master, Young Master Feng has already made arrangements in the Divine Wind Hall!”
"Good!"
At this moment, Xiong Ba was sitting on a throne on the first floor of the Outer Hall. This was the place where Xiong Ba received foreign guests, and the content inside was no less than the Imperial Court.
Wen Chouchou and Nie Feng stood below. After Wen Chouchou reported, he immediately stood beside Xiong Ba and slowly fanned himself.
"Feng 'er, are you satisfied with your new environment?”
Xiong Ba's eyes narrowed slightly, but his voice was loud and clear, like a dragon's roar.
"The reward from Master is naturally incomparably good!”
Nie Feng respectfully cupped his fists.
"Hahaha, good. Now, I'll take you to another place!”
Xiong Ba stood up immediately after he finished speaking, Wen Chouchou followed behind him.
Sanfen Drill Ground.
This was a strange place.
This place was located at the southern foot of Heaven Mountain, which was equivalent to an open space below the main entrance of the World Association. It was extremely vast, even larger than the main altar.
It was strange because although it was called the Drill Ground, it was not used to train the sect members. Instead, the sect members could only receive training in the buildings outside the Drill Ground.
The three-part drill ground was actually only for the sect leader Xiong Ba to inspect or watch. All the grandeur here was set up only for this person who was 'above ten-thousand people'. How extravagant!
Because his name was Xiong Ba, the absolute supreme authority in this world.
Who would dare to refuse?
"Sect Master is wise. You have achieved martial arts and virtue.”
As soon as Xiong Ba and Nie Feng stepped onto the Drill Ground, the outside of the Drill Ground was filled with the sound of kowtows.
Listening to the voice, Nie Feng seemed to feel that there was something different from what he had heard before. Although the voice was as loud and clear as before, the voice this time seemed to be clearer.
Then, he cast his gaze not far away and saw a dense crowd of thousands of people. Their ages were similar to his, and they were all twelve or thirteen years old youths. It could be said that they were like the rising sun.
Seeing this, Nie Feng couldn't help but smile, but this smile didn't last long.
He thought to himself, shouldn't students at this age be proactive in the modern society of the 21st century? Why had they fallen into the pursuit of fame and fortune and the feud of the martial world?
Who made them look like this?
Everything was because he was poor.
Looking at the vast land, China was full of poor lands. The common people would be heartless enough to sell their children for a meal. Therefore, the martial arts world rose up and gangs formed. However, the existence of gangs did not consider the livelihood of the people and the country. They were more interested in expanding their territory for their own selfish desires.
These teenagers were born in poor families. Most of them came here because they were fleeing from famine or because other territories had been destroyed.
They had been in the World Association for a while, but now, there was no affection in their eyes. They were all standard assassins. To put it bluntly, they could raise their status by risking their lives.
"Cough cough, I have something big to announce to everyone. Sect Master has established a new hall, Divine Wind Hall. The hall master is our Sect Master's inner disciple, Young Master Feng!”
When Wen Chouchou was halfway through his sentence, he would always turn his head and force a smile to look at Xiong Ba. This was a habit he had developed over the years, afraid that he would say something wrong and anger Xiong Ba.
"Then, this is also a great opportunity for you to join the Divine Wind Hall and be loyal to the Sect Master!”
After Wen Chouchou finished speaking, there was an uproar below.
After all, according to the rules, a hall's basic allocation was 1,000 people, and there were 5,000 to 6,000 people below. How could they choose?
"Feng 'er!"
"Disciple is here!"
"One thousand of them will be under your control. How will you choose?”
Xiong Ba asked Nie Feng in a low voice.
One thousand people would be chosen from five to six thousand people, and these one thousand people had to be in line with Xiong Ba's wishes, so they had to be experts.
However, they couldn't choose through a martial arts competition now. If they did, they might not be able to finish fighting in three days, and there was a high possibility of casualties.
Experts…
There it was!
Nie Feng's eyes instantly lit up. Although this method was rigid and old-fashioned, it was still a good plan!
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