Chapter five hundred and forty-eight different attitudes
"Ye Fei, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you have become the eighth-level martial arts king and defeated Zhao Wudi." Until they saw the emperor's pavilion again, the royal family of the Zhao Kingdom were still a little bit unable to recover.
Others don't know, but they know very well that just a few years ago, Ye Fei was only half a Martial Master, and was hunted down by the Tianyin Sect.
As a result, a few years later, Ye Fei not only became the Eighth Level Martial King, but also received the title of Beihai Sword King.
After Zhao Sheng was shocked, he immediately became excited. After all, Zhao Wudi was once the genius of the Northern Territory. Even if the aura of genius has faded now, Ye Fei's ability to defeat Zhao Wudi undoubtedly proved that Ye Fei's potential to become a genius and Zhao Sheng were
vision.
"Haha, I really saw the right person, the Sword King of Beihai. Finally, we have a great talent in Beihai." Zhao Sheng praised Ye Fei fiercely.
"Uncle Zhao, please stop praising me. Compared with those geniuses in Zhongzhou, what kind of genius am I? I'm not even worthy of carrying their shoes." Ye Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing Zhao Sheng's face full of disbelief, he had to do it again.
What Nacai told him was repeated to everyone.
This naturally shocked Zhao Sheng and others.
"What, the most evil genius in Zhongzhou has the cultivation level of the Martial King Realm since birth? This is simply unbelievable."
"Hey, I thought that coming to the main clan would have opened our eyes. Now it seems that we are still frogs in the well. No wonder our ancestor Zhao Shenjian and his uncle Zhao Qianjun both left the Northern Territory and risked their lives to enter.
Zhongzhou." Zhao Sheng also sighed.
"Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about? The Evil Sword King is not dead, and he has entered Zhongzhou?" Zhao Sheng's words also shocked Ye Fei.
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The conversation in the Emperor's Pavilion was lively, and outside the Emperor's Pavilion, the crowd was also in an uproar. Especially when they saw that Zhao Wudi was injured and vomited blood, the warriors present were in an uproar.
Who is Zhao Wudi?
The genius of the Zhao family, who was once the genius of the Northern Territory and the most promising to become the titled Martial Lord, has lost his aura of genius even if he failed midway.
But a person’s name is like a tree’s shadow.
Zhao Wudi is still one of the most powerful masters among the older generation of martial arts kings. However, such a powerful Zhao Wudi was defeated by a nobody. Not to mention that Zhao Wudi did not believe it, the warriors present were also suspicious.
look.
A warrior looked at Ye Fei's back as he entered, and immediately said loudly: "You can't be wrong, he must be the North Sea Sword King."
"Tch, you don't need to say that the only one who can defeat Zhao Wudi is Tianjiao! We have all heard the names of other Tianjiao, but the Sword King of Beihai is the one who has risen recently."
"Hey, speaking of this Beihai Sword King, he is not as simple as Tianjiao. I heard that he once forced Lin Tianjiao to retreat in the same realm, and killed the second genius of Beiyuan Kingdom in Xitian King City with a million troops.
The death of Duan Lang, King of the Golden Tent, is rumored to have been killed by the Beihai Sword King using unknown means."
As Ye Fei's identity was exposed, well-informed warriors immediately revealed Ye Fei's recent glorious deeds.
Fortunately, Ye Fei didn't hear it, otherwise he would have been depressed to death. This guy was so boring, it just brought out all his old tricks.
"What, this Ye Fei actually forced back the real geniuses like Lin Tianjiao. No wonder, I am not his opponent."
Zhao Wudi did not leave, but healed his wounds on the spot. Of course, he also heard these discussions, and finally understood how important Ye Fei, whom he had looked down on before, was.
The Sword King of Beihai forced Lin Tianjiao back and killed Duan Lang.
No matter which one of these three things, the Zhao family should try their best to make friends with him. What's terrible is that he actually listened to Zhao Lun's deception and came to deal with Ye Fei, and even lost his face.
"Zhao Lun, you idiot! Who is not easy to offend? Go and offend the genius who is most likely to become the titled Martial Lord. Give you a chance. No matter what you think of, you must ask for forgiveness from the Sword King of Beihai and win him over again.
Come to my Zhao family, otherwise, you can wait to go back and accept the punishment from the patriarch."
Zhao Wudi left angrily. He was an older generation warrior after all. Of course he couldn't bear to apologize to Ye Fei, so he simply threw this mess to Zhao Lun. Anyway, this was the trouble caused by Zhao Lun.
"Third uncle, no, I don't want to apologize to him." Zhao Lun suddenly wanted to cry. He understood that Zhao Wudi couldn't help but apologize to Ye Fei.
But can he, Young Master Zhao, be so embarrassed?
You know, Ye Fei had humiliated him in public just now. Even if he didn't seek revenge from Ye Fei, it was a good thing. But now Zhao Wudi wants him to apologize to Ye Fei.
"Nima, that Ye Fei slapped me and humiliated me, and my third uncle actually asked me to go in and apologize to that Ye Fei." Realizing this meaning, Zhao Lun was so angry that he felt light-headed and almost fainted on the ground.
But Zhao Lun didn't dare to object to Zhao Wudi's words. He only became the eldest son of the family because of the glory of his eldest son. In the Zhao family, the other young masters were not even a hundred but fifty. If he lost Zhao Wudi's support now
, he, as the eldest young master, will immediately be ostracized by other brothers.
So with all kinds of reluctance in his heart, Zhao Lunsi thought about it and was about to walk in, but a figure appeared much faster and crisper than Zhao Lun.
"Who is the Sword King of Beihai, the old steward of the Liu family, and I have come to pay my respects with a small gift." An elegant old man hurried into the Emperor's Pavilion with a gift box.
This also shocked the warriors who had not yet left: "Good guy, the Liu family is so well-informed that they actually took the initiative to pay homage to the Sword King of Beihai."
"Hmph, that's how the Liu family knows how to behave. It's not like the Zhao family, who has such a powerful swordsman, and they actually push it away. I'm going to say, this Zhao Lun is crazy..." The warrior didn't even finish his words.
Zhao Lun, who was outside, saw the manager of the Liu family rushing in first. He felt anxious and did not care about the embarrassment. He immediately took out a few bottles of pills from his body and rushed in shamelessly.
"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, what happened just now is purely a misunderstanding. Please listen to my explanation, no, please listen to me, Zhao Lun."
The surrounding warriors were stunned for a while. How shameless courage it takes to be able to run in with a smile on your face and ask for forgiveness after being slapped.
Of course, what they didn't know was that Zhao Lun was completely forced by Zhao Wudi. He said it nicely, but in his heart he actually wanted Ye Fei to die immediately.
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"What, the Zhao family and the Liu family want to see me?" In the attic, Ye Fei was preparing to ask Zhao Sheng about Zhao Qianjun. Who would have expected that the Zhao family and the Liu family would respond very quickly.
Especially when he heard Zhao Lun's voice, Ye Fei was speechless on the spot. Could it be that the eldest young master of the Zhao family was being a bitch and that beating him was not enough, but he actually came in to seek humiliation.
"Uncle Zhao, what do you think we should do about this matter?" Ye Fei seldom socialized. He was the emperor when he was still in Zhao Sheng, so he should be familiar with this.
Zhao Sheng also nodded obediently and analyzed objectively: "Both of these two companies should want to win over you. You might as well look at the conditions they offer and then decide which one to accept."
A flash of light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes. This Uncle Zhao is worthy of being an emperor. The emperor's mental skills are very slippery.
If he hadn't been born in two generations, Ye Fei wouldn't have been able to tell. There was a hint of resentment towards the Zhao family in Zhao Sheng's words. Obviously, Zhao Sheng's heart should be leaning towards the Liu family. (To be continued)