"As soon as someone died, you want to snatch their things, are they still people?"
"What I said is that I didn't want his sacrifice to be in vain, so I did this.
You know, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. We must become stronger for the sake of responsibility."
"It's ridiculous. Stop making excuses for your banditry."
"This doesn't sound right. What is banditry?
We learned it to protect the world, is there anything wrong with it?"
"That is, you can't be too selfish as a person.
If he had handed him over earlier, we would have become stronger, and with our help, he might not have died."
"You guys have gone too far..." The Internet was obviously divided into two groups. One group supported the Qingyun Sect's public inheritance of the exercises, and the other opposed it. Both sides started to quarrel with each other, and the scolding was furious.
For all this, Qingyun Sect only gave one reply: "Want it?"
Yes! You can trade your life for it!"
Only this sentence.
Very domineering.
Yang Yifei died to save the world, but there were still people trying to pass on his skills, which completely angered Chen Yanfei and the others.
At this time, Ebenezer, who had been immersed in happiness, jumped out.
"You guys don't understand Mr. Yang's painstaking efforts at all.
If he were here, he would definitely agree to publish the inheritance of the exercises."
"Why is he working so hard?
It’s not about wanting us to live a better life.
If he knew that you were so precious about your broomsticks and didn't spread the skills with you, he would definitely not rest in peace."
"So, I decided to go to the Qingyun Sect in person and persuade them to hand over Mr. Yang's Kung Fu inheritance."
As soon as Ebenezer said this, many organizations immediately followed suit and said that if Qingyun Sect handed over Yang Yifei's Kung Fu inheritance, it would be fine. Otherwise, he and Ebenezer must come to the door to persuade him.
As for how to persuade, there is no need to say.
When the news spread, there was an uproar.
"Is this... going to besiege Qingyun Gate again?"
"Now that Yang Yifei is gone, how can they block so many people?"
"It's so deceiving and shameless."
"Oh, I think it's better to hand it over."
Many people said this one after another.
Some of these people were really angry that these people were bullying others too much, while others had bad intentions and pretended to be sorry to persuade the Qingyun Sect to hand over their things so that they could take advantage of them.
The dark world that had just calmed down, the martial arts circles of various countries, as well as many plutocrats and families, were once again turbulent.
Inside Qingyun Hall.
"Master, why don't you ask Director Cao to come forward and intimidate them so that they don't dare to mess around."
The leader of a martial arts sect said.
Chen Yanfei, who took over the position of door leader, sat on Yang Yifei's seat and kept thinking.
At this time, he was awakened by this sect master. He raised his head and slowly scanned the people in the hall, and asked expressionlessly: "What do you mean?"
"Master, I think things are different now than before. The young master is no longer here, and we are no match for those people.
Rather than being forced by them to hand it over, we should take the initiative and gain a good reputation."
The head of a martial arts family said.
"good reputation?"
Chen Yanfei twitched the corners of her mouth, half-smiling.
"What a good reputation, what do we need this reputation for?"
Xue Chuqing spoke fiercely: "Anyway, I don't care. If you want us to hand it over, you have to let them sacrifice their lives in exchange for anything less."
"good.
We would rather fight than surrender."
Han Lingling also said sternly on the side.
"I'm not asking you to surrender, but I have no choice but to delay for time."
The head of the martial arts family said: "There are so many of us, and we have the resources left by the young master, why can't we practice faster than them?
As long as we become more powerful, let them spit out whatever they take away ten times or a hundred times."
"Yes, yes, the situation is stronger than the people. Let's be patient for the time being and wait until we get past this hurdle before we can take revenge."
"You can also modify the exercises in a few places and not give them the complete exercises."
Many people agreed.
Chen Yanfei remained silent.
The sound gradually became lower and finally disappeared.
Chen Yanfei said calmly: "Have you finished talking?"
No one dared to answer.
Chen Yanfei pointed at the head of the martial arts family and said, "What do you think we need a good reputation for?"
The head of the family said quickly: "Master, you are still young and don't understand the importance of reputation.
As long as we have a good reputation, as they say on the Internet, we can occupy the moral high ground. When they want to deal with us, others will scold them to death without us saying anything."
"Indeed."
"Reputation is too important."
Those who supported handing over the inheritance of the practice all echoed loudly.
Chen Yanfei sneered: "Young Master saved the world, is this reputation good?"
The head of the family was stunned for a moment and said awkwardly: "Okay."
"How good is it?"
"Throughout the ages, no one can compare with me."
Chen Yanfei nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly said sternly: "Young Master has left such a good reputation, and some people are bullying us. Is handing over the inheritance of the skills better than the Young Master's reputation?
Don’t they dare to come?”
The head of the family started sweating and said quickly: "I didn't mean that, I..." "I know what you mean."
Chen Yanfei said coldly: "You also want to inherit the master's skills."
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire Qingyun Hall became tense.
"You bastard, why are you so active? That's what you had in mind.
I beat you to death."
Tong Tai became furious and punched the head of the family.
Yuchenzi, Changchunzi and others didn't show any signs of surprise.
They are all old foxes. As soon as these people open their mouths, they know what they want to do.
The head of the family was so frightened that he quickly ran away and shouted: "Mr. Tong, please don't mess around.
Sect Master, don’t you care if Tong Tai attacks his allies?”
"ally?
You are not anymore."
Chen Yanfei said coldly.
However, she still stopped Tong Tai.
The head of the family immediately sank down and said: "Clan Master Chen, what do you mean by this?
When your Qingyun Sect was in danger, we came to rescue you as an alliance, regardless of life and death. Now that we are no longer needed, you want to expel us?
Is this the style of your Qingyun Sect?"
"Yes, this is the style of our Qingyun Sect.
If they are friends, we have good wine and food to welcome them; if they are enemies, we have swords and guns to deal with them."
Chen Yanfei said.
"So, we are enemies?"
The owner of the house looked very unhappy.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you.
You have been urging me to hand over the young master’s inheritance of skills, aren’t you just trying to take advantage of the opportunity to get it?
When you have this idea, we are already enemies rather than friends."
Chen Yanfei's expression was cold: "However, for the sake of our former allies, I won't kill you.
Leave immediately."
"Chen Yanfei, do you know what you are talking about?"
The head of the family shouted angrily: "You are destroying our alliance.