623: C623 Dirty Transactions

C623 Dirty Transactions

The Holy Son Congress s competed.

Those rogue cultivator who did not have any background practically had a tacit understanding that they would voluntarily renounce the right to participate in the selection.

Of course, Qin Feng was different from this kind of people.

Immediately after, he shot a glance at Qin Feng, and the corner of his mouth rose in ridicule: "I have never seen a true qi before, this has really broadened my horizons."

"Elder Lord, Qin Feng is indeed a immortal seedling. Back then, he even triggered the Saints's Bell in the Seven Stars List. This disciple can bear witness to this."

Zi Ling also opened her mouth.

She was a disciple of the House of the Soul and had more authority than others.

Sure enough, when Zi Ling opened her mouth, Review Elder also stopped his sarcastic tone.

"So what if you're a immortal seedling? If we allow ourselves to fall, we will be wiped out sooner or later. This is a living example. "

The Review Elder spoke in a stern voice.

Then, his gaze shifted as he looked at Zi Ling seriously, "Zi Ling, if you want to use this as a warning, you better distance yourself from this kind of person.

These words were ear-piercing, not only Qin Feng could not bear to listen, Zi Ling and the rest also frowned.

"Elder Lord, there isn't any rule that prevents rogue cultivator from coming forward to trample on us, is there?"

Wang Weiyi asked.

"No? Haha, my apologies, but I do not care about the other Sacred Academies. Our House of the Soul s' rules are that we do not receive rogue cultivator s. "

Review Elder sneered, with a fearless attitude.

Amongst the nine Holy Academies, the House of the Soul s were of the "upper third rank". Their status was extremely high and definitely not someone an ordinary person could challenge.

Sometimes, the rules set down by the House of the Soul s would not even bother them.

House of the Soul had a natural sense of superiority, thus, most of the people in the courtyard were full of arrogance, looking down on everything else.

The position of the Review Elder was not high, the cultivation only had Level One Primordial Spirit, but did not put Qin Feng and his group in their eyes.

Such an arrogant attitude suited the temperament of a House of the Soul.

Yue Zixiao, as well as Family Head of the Yue Family, were all members of the House of the Soul.

"Oh?" Isn't this Junior Sister Zi Ling? "What, you're here to take a step too?"

Just as both sides were in a stalemate, a few figures suddenly walked out of the courtyard.

The person in the lead was a handsome young man. He was tall, straight, and valiant.

His name was "Fang Zetian", the second son of the number one Ancient Clan.

At the same time, this person was also a genius of the House of the Soul, he was much stronger than Yue Zixiao.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Fang …"

Upon seeing Fang Zetian, Zi Ling immediately lowered her head and bowed.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, what's going on? What kind of trouble? Would you like me to help? "

Fang Zetian sized Zi Ling up without restraint, looking extremely frivolous.

Zi Ling was not only beautiful, but also had a mysterious aura. This was a fatal attraction for many young masters of Ancient Clan.

Fang Zetian had seen countless women, and had never tried using Zi Ling's method.

Therefore, the first day Zi Ling had joined the House of the Soul, he had already attracted Fang Zetian's attention.

Within these three months, Fang Zetian had also hinted at Zi Ling many times, but he had always been fleeing.

She had just joined the House of the Soul, so she naturally did not dare to anger Fang Zetian. Other than running away, it seemed that she did not have any other better idea.

This Fang Zetian was not an ordinary popinjay disciple. He kept hinting but to no avail, he did not get angry from embarrassment.

Fang Zetian liked the feeling of conquest. If he was forced to do it, he wouldn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Fang, we have met with some trouble."

After a moment of hesitation, Zi Ling still decided to seek help from the other party.

Back then in the Heaven Test, Qin Feng had helped her a lot, but now that Qin Feng had met with trouble, she wanted to repay him.

However, the moment he opened his mouth to speak to Fang Zetian, this fellow would definitely eat him whole.

Seeing Zi Ling's request for help, Fang Zetian also revealed a faint smile, and spoke with perfect grace: "Junior Sister Zi Ling's problem, is our problem, and I am willing to share the worries of Junior Sister Zi Ling."

He said these words magnanimously, but the thoughts in his heart were as filthy as they could be.

"I have a friend from rogue cultivator who wanted to go in and take a look, but …"

Zi Ling looked at Qin Feng, and then looked at Fang Zetian.

"That's all?"

Fang Zetian smiled faintly.

His gaze shifted as he looked coldly at Review Elder, "rogue cultivator can't go in and take a step on the spot? Is that your rule? "

Review Elder let out a hollow laugh, and said while bowing and kneeling, "Young Master Fang's friends are naturally exceptions."

Hearing that, Zi Ling was overjoyed, thanking Fang Zetian repeatedly.

"Helping Junior Sister Zi Ling to share her worries, that is my honor, haha …"

Fang Zetian laughed out loud.

From start to finish, he did not even glance at Qin Feng and the others. This was a huge contrast from the enthusiasm he had when he was facing Zi Ling.

"Oh right, Junior Sister Zi Ling, I have recently researched a soul technique and should be of some help to you. Why don't you come to my house for a while, have a drink and talk about the Dao?"

Fang Zetian struck the snake onto the rod, immediately entangling Zi Ling.

Zi Ling had a face of helplessness. Actually, she had already expected this result.

Of course, Qin Feng had already expected this.

He had originally wanted to reject Fang Zetian's help, but Fang Zetian had spoken too quickly and didn't have the chance to give him a chance to do so.

"Thank you Senior-apprentice Brother Fang for your assistance, but we already made an agreement with Senior Sister Zi Ling earlier, how about you come with us?"

Just as Zi Ling was in a difficult situation, Qin Feng suddenly spoke out.0

No matter what, he couldn't push Zi Ling into the fire pit. Since Zi Ling didn't want to, he couldn't let her agree.

"You guys made an appointment already?"

Fang Zetian raised his eyebrow and glanced at Qin Feng coldly.

"That's right, we made an appointment beforehand."

Qin Feng answered with certainty.

Hearing that, Fang Zetian's face became gloomy and cold, his tone became slightly gloomy: "Junior Sister Zi Ling, you made an appointment first, how come I didn't know? "If you had agreed on this beforehand, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to make the decision just because of this matter."

Fang Zetian was anxious, he immediately threatened Zi Ling with the issue of him stepping on the spot.

Without waiting for Zi Ling to speak, Qin Feng instead laughed, "Don't trouble Senior-apprentice Brother Fang with this matter. If House of the Soul can't do it, then Academy of Sword Saints, Martial Saint Courtyard, Martial Saint Courtyard … There are so many places, how can I not step on them? "

"You dare to refuse my help?"

Fang Zetian frowned, a sharp look flashing past his eyes.

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