In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, there were five people sitting at this time, all of whom were the best among the younger generation in Xiyue City.
They are Huang Feng, the son of the city lord, Chen Yun, Zhang Wenyao, Mi Hongyi, the outstanding descendants of the three major families, and Chi Hao, a rising star in Xiyue City in recent years.
The five people were chatting when they felt someone walking in. They all looked at Ye Tian. When they saw Ye Tian, they couldn't help but be stunned.
Equipment repair?
Chi Hao, who was closest to Ye Tian, asked, "Did you go to the wrong place?"
The young heroes who will represent Xiyue City in the battle today will gather here first and wait for the city lord to lecture them.
The other party is a tool repairer, so it is obvious that he cannot be today's representative.
"I'm here to participate in today's competition." Ye Tian replied politely, his eyes sweeping over the five people without leaving a trace.
There are four men and one woman, all of whom are outstanding people.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Mi Hongyi said sarcastically: "You are a weapon cultivator who came to participate in today's competition. Is there no one left in our Xiyue City?"
"What did the people in the City Lord's Mansion do? How did they choose a weapon cultivator?" Zhang Wenyao looked at Huang Feng and said: "Master Huang, it's not the people from the City Lord's Mansion who took advantage of this kid."
Huang Feng's face turned ugly and he shouted outside: "Here comes someone!"
A soldier rushed in.
"Go outside and ask why you chose a certain weapon repairer." Huang Feng said in a deep voice.
"Master Huang, there's no need to ask!"
At this time, Ling Zhanpeng walked in and said angrily: "This is someone recommended by Hong Lou!"
He kept silent about Ye Tian's performance last night.
Ye Tianzheng wanted to explain, but Chi Hao, Mi Hongyi, Zhang Wenyao and others began to complain one by one.
"After all this time, Hong Lou is still inserting people here. It's simply unreasonable!"
"How can we, Xiyue City, win with such evil intentions?"
"I don't think we should fight this battle today, just admit defeat."
Huang Feng's face had become extremely ugly. At the most serious level, this battle was related to the honor and disgrace of Xiyue City and the majesty of the Yuanling Empire. At the most minor level, it was related to his father's position as city lord.
He would never allow such rat droppings to ruin a pot of soup.
Pointing to the door, he shouted angrily at Ye Tian: "Get out, you are not welcome here."
Ling Zhanpeng was very proud to see that his goal was achieved, and whispered in Ye Tian's ear: "Even if the shopkeeper Hong Lou Wang supports you, you are still a humble weapon cultivator and cannot reach the hall of elegance!"
Ever since he embarked on the path of weapon cultivation, Ye Tian has been mentally prepared. In Yuanling Continent, where Yuan Xiu is the most authentic, weapon cultivators will be eliminated wherever they go.
However, it is not Ye Tian's character to swallow his anger.
"Do you want to die?" Ye Tian glanced at Ling Zhanpeng and asked coldly.
"What did you say?" Ling Zhanpeng was surprised and angry. He didn't expect Ye Tian to be so bold as to threaten him here.
"My sword is already thirsty. If it beeps again, I don't mind letting it drink your blood." Ye Tian said coldly.
Ling Zhanpeng immediately felt a chill in his neck. He pointed at Ye Tian and gritted his teeth, but did not dare to say any more nonsense.
Although he looked down on Qi Xiu from the bottom of his heart, although he felt that Ye Tian was able to cut off Tukui's right hand with a sword last night, he must have taken advantage of him when he was not prepared.
However, he did not dare to joke with his own life.
"presumptuous!"
Huang Feng patted the armrest and stood up.
He angrily shouted: "What do you think this place is? Come here, blast them out!"
"Wait a moment!"
Chen Yun, who had been silent and silently looked at Ye Tian, suddenly stood up.
"Miss Chen, what's the matter with you?" Huang Feng asked displeasedly.
"Master Huang, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."
Chen Yun looked at Ye Tian and asked kindly: "Don't you know your friend's surname?"
Ye Tian said calmly: "Ye Tian."
Chen Yun smiled and said: "I guessed it right, he is the young hero who powerfully cut off Tu Kui's right hand at Honglou last night."
Huang Feng, Chi Hao, and Zhang Wenyao could not help but narrow their eyes and looked at Ye Tian carefully.
The young hero who cut off Tu Kui's right hand last night was actually a weapon cultivator?
How can it be?
"A weapon cultivator cuts off Tu Kui's right hand? It's just a joke. I think he must be impersonating the person from last night." Mi Hongyi's face became extremely ugly, and his expression became extremely excited.
He had been defeated by Tukui before.
If the person in front of me is the young hero last night.
Doesn't that mean he is worse than a weapon cultivator? How can I bear this?
"It can't be wrong. Someone from our Chen family witnessed it with our own eyes last night. The young hero who cut off Tukui's arm was a weapon cultivator." Chen Yun said with certainty, then looked around and asked: "If he
If it weren’t for that young hero, how could the manager of Honglou introduce him to the City Lord’s Mansion to sign up, and how could he pass the registration?”
"Master Huang, do you think so?"
Huang Feng nodded. The people in the City Lord's Palace would not dare to line their own pockets at this time and insert people indiscriminately.
It was his natural prejudice against weapon cultivators that made him look so rude just now.
"Hmph, even if he is the one who cut off Tu Kui's arm last night, it seems he just took advantage of his unpreparedness and is not worth mentioning." Mi Hongyi said unhappily.
Chen Yun ignored him, took the initiative to walk towards Ye Tian, and introduced him generously: "Hello, Mr. Ye, I am Chen Yun of the Chen family, I have long admired you."
"Hello, Miss Chen, I have also admired your name for a long time." Ye Tian said with a slight smile.
"The city lord should wait for a while before coming back, please take a seat first." Although Chen Yun comes from a big family and is the beloved daughter of Xiyue City, she is not arrogant at all.
After Ye Tian sat down, she sat directly next to Ye Tian and said curiously: "Master Ye, can you lend me your sword to look at?"
Ye Tian frowned slightly, the sword he cultivated was his arm, and he would not lend it to others easily.
The others also sat down one after another and looked at Ye Tian curiously.
In fact, they all wanted to see Ye Tian's sword.
What kind of weapon cultivator is he? He has such ability at such a young age.
Chen Yun said: "I was abrupt. If it's inconvenient, Mr. Ye doesn't have to be embarrassed."
Ye Tiandao: "Ms. Chen wants to see my sword. I'll be able to see it all during the competition."
Chen Yun smiled and said: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it very much."
"Pretending!"
Mi Hongyi, Ling Zhanpeng and others frowned.
Even Huang Feng, Chi Hao, and Zhang Wenyao felt that Ye Tian was pretending a little too much.
Next, Chen Yun introduced Ye Tian to the young heroes present.
Mi Hongyi and Ling Zhanpeng raised their heads, looking superior to others.
Although Huang Feng, Chi Hao, and Zhang Wenyao nodded to Ye Tian, they could not hide their arrogance.
Even if Ye Tian cut off one of Tu Kui's arms last night, a weapon cultivator is a weapon cultivator and would never be able to get into their eyes.
After a while, another person came in, and he was also surprised when he saw Ye Tian, the weapon cultivator. However, seeing that the eldest lady of the Chen family seemed to be familiar with him, she didn't dare to make any mistakes.
There are eight people in total, seven Yuan Cultivators and one Weapon Cultivator, who are the representatives of Xiyue City today.