What happened in front of Ziwei Palace a few months ago was a sensation in the Donghai Academy, and no one knew it.

Zhou Mu was crushed and defeated by Ye Futian in a humiliating manner, which can be said to be equivalent to indirectly slapping the Saint in the face. He was very secretive about the people around the Saint in Huan, and no one dared to mention it easily in front of him.

However, at this moment, Mu Hong actually said such words in front of everyone at the Seven Palace Conference. You can imagine how the people in the Donghai Academy felt, especially the sentence "Look at how good the disciples of Brother Fengliu can have the disciples of the Painting Saint". Where should I put the face of the Painting Saint?

Many people dare not look at the face of the Painting Saint, for fear of being noticed by the Painting Saint.

"This idiot." Many people in Ziwei Palace stared at Mu Hong coldly.

The people from the Greedy Lang Palace also looked at Mu Hong. This guy had been ravaged by Ye Futian, but he didn't know?

Mu Hong saw countless gazes looking at him, thinking about the battle between the Painting Saint and the Piano Demon. He didn't expect that he still had such an influence today. I believe many people are looking forward to the battle between their successors.

Unfortunately, Hua Fengliu is so humble now, like a stray dog ​​asking for help everywhere. His disciples are naturally not worthy of being compared with the dazzling Zhou Mu.

"Dad." Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni behind him all turned green. They didn't expect Ye Futian to suddenly appear, and Dad said something like this again. Is this going to offend the people of Hua Sheng and Ziwei Palace to death?

Ye Futian also looked at Mu Hong with a look of surprise. He had a deep memory of this guy. After all, it was the first time he had visited Donghai City after entering the city of Donghai. However, he actually said this on such an occasion.

After looking at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni behind Mu Hong, Ye Futian showed a playful smile. These two brothers and sisters really had never complained to his father, probably because they felt embarrassed.

"Hello, senior." Ye Futian suddenly smiled at Mu Hong and said, "In the past, I felt that the senior was brilliant, and my children were even more popular. When I entered the Donghai Academy, I realized that they were geniuses of the Greedy Wolf Palace. With the guidance of the senior, I must be very outstanding."

Hua Fengliu blinked and looked at his disciple speechlessly. Could this... be more shameless?

However, why is he looking forward to it at this moment?

Not only him, but also the disciples of the Donghai Academy looked at Ye Futian in shock. On the first day this guy stepped into the Donghai Academy, it is said that the person he beat was Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni. What kind of hatred is this? Do you want to treat Mu Hong like this?

"Although Yun Qing and Yun Ni are not talented, they are talented and excellent, they can afford it." Mu Hong smiled confidently, and his daughter Mu Yunni kept pulling his clothes behind her and whispered: "Dad, stop talking."

"Hmm?" Mu Hong raised his eyebrows, turned his head, a little confused.

"It's indeed very outstanding. I once learned about it when I entered the Donghai Academy that day. Both of them inherited the soul of their predecessors and were extremely talented. They should have inherited the style of their predecessors." Ye Futian said with a smile. Many people in the Donghai Academy were dark, this guy...

Mu Hong smiled, looked at Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni, and said, "Why haven't you heard you talk about this?"

Mu Yunqing and his sister looked extremely embarrassed and embarrassed. Then, Mu Yunni looked at Ye Futian coldly. This bastard clearly did it on purpose.

Seeing the expressions of the brother and sister at this moment, Mu Hong seemed to realize something was wrong and asked: "How was the battle that day?"

Mu Yunqing and Mu Yunni lowered their heads, and they had already hated Ye Futian in their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Mu Hong still didn't understand what was going on. His face suddenly turned ashen, and he knew that he had fallen into Ye Futian's trap.

His eyes turned, and he looked at Ye Futian again, squeezed out a smile, and said, "I am a disciple taught by Brother Fengliu. It seems that he is also very talented. These two incompetent guys know shame and dare not mention this matter in front of me. In this way, the disciple of the Saint of Painting has already seen the style of the Taoist disciple. At this moment, I want to see how outstanding the disciple of the piano demon is. Why should I satisfy everyone's curiosity?"

Ye Futian looked at Mu Hong with a smile, "Does this old guy want to be so cute?"

"Dad." Mu Yunqing also shouted, and at this time, a cold voice came from Ziwei Palace, saying, "Have you said enough?"

Mu Hong was stunned, his eyes looked towards Ziwei Palace, and then he saw many cold gazes.

Zhou Mu on the battlefield also looked at him coldly. When he walked back to the direction of Ziwei Palace, his eyes were still very cold when he looked at Mu Hong. The last battle was his most shameful battle, but at this moment Mu Hong mentioned repeatedly, what did he mean? Zhou Mu had the urge to beat someone.

Mu Hong saw the eyes of the people in Ziwei Palace and noticed Zhou Mu's expression when he saw him. He couldn't help but be stunned. What happened?

"I admit that my disciples are not as good as Hua Fengliu's disciples. After the last defeat, I also let Zhou Mu concentrate on practicing. Brother Mu repeatedly mentioned the competition. What do you mean?" At this time, a faint voice came out, and everyone's hearts trembled.

The person who speaks is the painting saint.

Mu Hong's eyes were directly there, and his heart twitched violently. At this moment, he understood why everyone looked at him, and he realized what Ye Futian's smile-like eyes meant.

Zhou Mu, the disciple of the Saint of Painting, has already fought with the disciple of the Qin Demon and was defeated.

The corners of his eyes were twitching slightly, and Mu Hong glanced at his children coldly, and had the urge to slap them to death. These two bastards didn't even tell him any news about Ye Futian.

Looking at the eyes of the Saint of Huan and the people in Ziwei Palace, he knew what consequences the sentence had caused.

"Brother Hua, don't blame me. I didn't know this before, so I was definitely not interested." Mu Hong apologized and accused him of guilt.

"This idiot, flattering..." Everyone looked at him speechlessly.

The Hua Sheng turned his gaze coldly and did not look at him, causing Mu Hong's mouth to twitch, and then his cold eyes swept towards Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was a little innocent. He didn't know anything when he came. Mu Hong jumped out with just one sentence and offended the person to death. What could he do? Of course, it was to give Mu Hong face.

At this time, many unknown outsiders looked at Ye Futian. The disciple of the piano demon actually defeated Zhou Mu, the disciple of the Saint of Painting?

Lin Xiyue kept looking at Ye Futian with beautiful eyes and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that after he entered the Donghai Academy, he became stronger."

"At the time, he was slightly inferior to Prince Luo's Mansion, but later he defeated Zhou Mu." Xiao He was also a little surprised.

"Let's go ahead." Han Mo said coldly, obviously not wanting to get entangled. Ziwei Palace is very powerful today, but Ye Futian's existence is like a thorn, but Mu Hong's bastard actually took the initiative to provoke him.

Mu Hong's words just now also indirectly made him feel embarrassed.

Another disciple from Ziwei Palace walked out, and the seventh palace meeting continued.

Ye Futian and Qin Mo sat in the Wuqu Palace and looked quietly. When he learned that Ziwei Palace was targeting Wuqu Palace, he felt angry in his heart. At the same time, he secretly sighed at the despicableness of Ziwei Palace. Even if he took action, he could only fight for one battle, which would be useless.

In terms of overall strength, Wuqu Palace was eaten by Ziwei Palace.

When the Qin Demon saw the style of the disciples of Ziwei Palace, he felt a little missed the situation of practicing in Ziwei Palace. Unfortunately, things have changed now. Many people in Ziwei Palace are once acquaintances, but now no one looks at him. The genius figure painting saint who was as famous as him back then was completely different.

"Is it nostalgia?" Tang Lan said next to Qin Demon, looking at his expression.

"Don't make fun of me." Hua Fengliu looked at Tang Lan with a wry smile.

"In the former Donghai Academy, you were a singular figure, and nostalgia is normal." Tang Lan looked forward, and she also remembered the years of her cultivation. Not only was she a flower romantic, but she was a singular figure in the Donghai Academy, with outstanding talents.

"I just always regret that the teacher is such a person, but his successor never really showed the style of Qinyin Master until he was defeated and expelled." Hua Fengliu sighed, and Tang Lan nodded: "Old Qin is indeed worthy of respect, but the Futian Yiqu General Order to become famous in front of Ziwei Palace can also be regarded as making up for some of your regrets."

"Yes." Hua Fengliu nodded slightly.

Time passed little by little, dusk was approaching, and red sunset appeared in the sky, which was particularly gorgeous. Sometimes, someone looked up at the sky at the Donghai Academy. This bright sunset seemed to be bidding farewell to an era.

"Don't he plan to take action?" Lin Xiyue's beautiful eyes kept paying attention to Ye Futian. Today's Seven Palace Conference, he had no intention of taking action. Ye Futian was able to defeat Zhou Mu, and he was obviously extremely powerful.

Gradually, no one stepped onto the battlefield again, and people from all sides whispered.

Someone laughed and said, "Today's Seven Palace Conference is held today, and Ziwei Palace is the most elegant, overshadowing the Six Palaces."

"Tianfu Palace is also good. Although it is slightly inferior to Ziwei Palace, it should be the second palace of Donghai Academy."

As the sound came out, everyone understood that the next Seven Palace Conference would be the real topic.

In the direction of Ziwei Palace, Han Mo showed a faint smile, but he saw Prince Luo Junlin saying to Hua Xiang: "That man, haven't seen him take action yet."

Hua Xiang nodded slightly, then whispered in the ear of the Ziwei Palace Master. A strange color appeared in the eyes of the Ziwei Palace Master, but he still nodded, then stood up and said, "Hua Fengliu."

In the direction of Wuqu Palace, Hua Fengliu looked up in surprise, looked at the Ziwei Palace Master, then smiled and shouted: "Gourmet to Uncle Master."

The Ziwei Palace Master nodded and said, "You were also a disciple of my Ziwei Palace back then, but why are you sitting in the direction of Wuqu Palace now?"

"Today I just came with my disciples. My disciple is a disciple of Wuqu Palace, so I am here." Hua Fengliu said calmly.

"Since that's the case, I won't say anything. Today, the Crown Prince and Hua Xiang came together to see the style of my outstanding disciples in Donghai Academy. Your disciple is talented but does not fight. What is the purpose?" The head of Ziwei Palace asked, and everyone was a little surprised. The head of Ziwei Palace actually wanted Ye Futian to take action?

However, many people are somewhat looking forward to it. Since the disciple of the Qin Demon defeated the disciple of the Saint of Painting, they also want to see how outstanding this young man is.

Hua Fengliu and Ye Futian feel a little weird, so it’s not OK to not go to the battle?

At this time, Ye Futian saw Tang Lan coming forward, holding a guqin in his hand.

"Du You, deliberately carried it with you, how can the disciple of the Qin Demon have no Qin?" Tang Lan spoke lightly, and Ye Futian looked at her and smiled. Aunt Tang was prepared for it. I hope to take advantage of this opportunity today to make the name of the Qin Demon not forgotten by Donghai City!
Chapter completed!