C2453 Poisonous Scheme
On the way up the mountain, Ye Hong suddenly noticed something.
Shasim Monk and his wife, who had been watching from the bottom of the mountain, no longer looked honest when they entered the Ninth Mountain.
They looked around as if they were observing something.
This kind of invasive look did not seem like it was the first time they were visiting someone's house.
Just as Ye Hong was feeling puzzled, he felt many eyes full of hatred aimed at him.
He glanced sideways and saw that the people of Serpent Temple were staring at him fiercely.
"Wait and see."
Jin Lee didn't do anything out of line because he was receiving guests.
He just opened and closed his mouth at Ye Hong and said these three words silently.
The corner of Ye Hong's mouth curled up slightly. He wanted to see what kind of demon this old man was going to do.
...
After visiting the Outer Disciple Pavilion, the next part of the journey was to visit the Inner Sect Temple. The excited disciples of the Outer Disciple Pavilion could only stop here.
When they arrived at the Inner Sect Temple, Ye Hong found that the monks were still doing the same thing. They were looking around.
After that, the monks were temporarily left in Inner Sect Temple. Sonpagala was invited to the mountaintop by Su Cen to discuss matters.
It was not until ten in the evening that Su Cen sent Sonpagala back to Inner Sect Temple with a smile on his face.
Because they were worried that Shasim Monk would not be able to get used to the poisonous miasma in the mountain, their residence today was not in Ninth Mountain.
Instead, they set up temporary tents at the foot of the mountain.
Just as Sonpagala was about to bring the monks down the mountain, he suddenly asked out of curiosity. "Elder Su, I heard that the Seven Poisons Cult is not only good at poison, but also at ancient martial arts?"
Su Cen was slightly stunned, but then he laughed and said, "Of course. After all, the Ancient Martial Arts is our Chinese's specialty!"
"Oh?"
Sonpagala's eyes lit up, as if he was very interested in this matter.
"When I was far away in Shawa Kingdom, I had heard about the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts in East Continent.
It's so that I can keep admiring the Chinese Ancient Martial Arts .
" I wonder if Elder Su will be able to fulfill a small wish of mine today? "
"Of course!"
Su Cen patted his chest and asked a random disciple to perform an ancient martial arts fist technique.
Sonpagala stopped him immediately. "Elder Su, wait."
Under Su Cen's puzzled gaze, Sonpagala smiled. "This is too boring.
Why don't you and I send one person to have a friendly match?"
Su Cen was stunned again. Then he said indifferently, "Master has come all the way here. Of course I won't let you down."
Then he shouted to the surrounding Inner Sect Temple disciples, "Teaching disciples, are there any who are willing to spar with the Sand Teaching Master?"
The surroundings suddenly became silent.
Everyone avoided their eyes, like students who were suddenly questioned by their teacher in class. No one dared to look Su Cen in the eye.
After all, these people were usually the newest drug refiners. How could they have the time to practice ancient martial arts?
Asking them to practice poison was better than asking them to practice poison, but if they really wanted to fight with this group of people who seemed to be very good at fighting Shasim Monk, they would show their fear.
Therefore, for a moment, no one made a sound.
The group of Shasim Monk's partners showed disdain on their faces.
Sonpagala, on the other hand, was not in the mood. He was still smiling kindly.
However, it was this kind of smile that made Su Cen's face even more uncomfortable.
"Let me ask again. Is anyone willing to come out and spar?!"
This time, Su Cen's voice was already covered with frost. Clearly, he was not in a good mood.
In the awkward atmosphere, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Elder, Jin Lee wants to recommend an excellent disciple."
"Oh?" Su Cen looked at the smiling Jin Lee and asked, "Who is it?"
Ye Hong smiled coldly in his heart when he saw the smile on Jin Lee's face. He immediately knew what the old man was going to say.
Obviously, Mo Lanye had seen through Jin Lee's thoughts.
Her icy gaze was filled with killing intent. She immediately aimed it at Jin Lee.
Jin Lee's body trembled slightly, and he quickly turned his eyes away. He gritted his teeth and said to Su Cen, "Elder, could it be that you have forgotten about Junior Brother Gu, who passed the inner sect disciple test a few days ago?"
"Ah... it's you."
Following Jin Lee's gaze, Su Cen saw Ye Hong standing behind Mo Lanye.
Only then did he remember Ye Hong's excellent performance in the inner sect exam a few days ago.
It was just that he had been busy receiving Sonpagala and the others for the past few days and had forgotten about this matter.
He asked Jin Lee curiously, "What is it? Could it be that this little guy is not only good at poison but also at ancient martial arts?"
"Yes." Jin Lee smiled at Ye Hong. "We saw it with our own eyes. Junior Brother Gu is strong. No one can defeat him in Inner Sect Temple.
Brothers, don't you think so? "
The disciples of Serpent Temple naturally agreed with him.
As a result, Su Cen believed more than half of them.
Immediately, he smiled at Ye Hong and said, "Little guy, are you willing to fight for the face of Ninth Mountain?"
At this point, Jin Lee had achieved his goal.
In his opinion, Ye Hong had already entered a dilemma.
If he refused, he would never be able to bear Su Cen's anger.2
Even if he explained that he didn't know any ancient martial arts, he would still be regarded as a coward.
If he accepted it, Jin Lee didn't believe that Ye Hong could defeat these Shasim Monk partners in front of him.
At that time, he would lose all his face in front of everyone, which would also make Su Cen furious.
Jin Lee could not help but feel proud that he had come up with such a wonderful plan. He looked at Ye Hong complacently.
Unexpectedly, Ye Hong did not show the slightest bit of panic on his face. He nodded with a faint smile and said, "I will follow the orders of the elder."
"Great!"
Su Cen patted Ye Hong's shoulder with a smile, then returned to Sonpagala's side. He coughed twice and said, "Master, since it's just a friendly spar, let's just send a disciple from Ninth Mountain who has just entered the inner sect."
Sonpagala pretended not to see the competitive thoughts in Su Cen's heart and said with a smile. "Since you have already chosen someone, let's send someone as well.
[Timcha].
A young monk slowly walked out from behind Sonpagala.
His facial features were firm and full of lines.
Just like the muscles on his body, there was a aura that could beat me up.
Jin Lee's smile grew wider when he saw how strong the man in front of him was.
Ye Hong did not seem to notice it at all and was about to step into the arena.
A cold hand suddenly caught him.
Ye Hong turned around in confusion and found that it was Mo Lanye who was pulling him.
There was undisguised concern in his purple eyes.
Ye Hong was about to speak when Fa Qiqi said with a bitter smile, "Senior Sister, you don't need to worry about him."
Before she could finish, Ye Hong and Mo Lanye looked at Fa Qiqi.
Mo Lanye's eyes were filled with doubt while Ye Hong's was smiling but not smiling.
Seeing Ye Hong's eyes, Fa Qiqi's body suddenly trembled. She quickly changed her words and said, "No, it's nothing..."
However, because of Fa Qiqi's interruption, Mo Lanye did not have time to say anything to Ye Hong before she saw Ye Hong step into the arena.
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