The beauties in Yihua Palace all have fair skin and eyebrows as black as a painting. They dress in ancient silk gowns, with their hair tied up high and their sleeves fluttering, like fairies from heaven descending to earth.
Their voices are so soft, gentle and moving that they make one's bones melt.
Especially when she covers her mouth with her hands and laughs, and looks back with a charming smile, she is simply bewitching and infatuated.
Ye Feng gave a thumbs up to his disciples to express his appreciation, saying, "Well done, women are just as good as men."
Seeing Ye Feng looking at them, Li Yanzhi, Lan Ling'er, Jiang Yixue and Jiang Yuxin all waved at him.
At least half of the men had crazy jealous looks in their eyes, staring at Ye Feng hatefully. So many beauties were actually all led and commanded by Ye Feng alone. This guy was really lucky.
Some people secretly cursed, how shameless, a grown man actually serves as the leader of a sect with only female disciples, is he considered a man
Ye Feng disagreed and continued to flirt with his female disciples and girlfriends, attracting countless resentful glances.
Yue Zhuoqun glanced at the iPad in his hand, and seemed to have discovered something. He asked Ye Feng with a gloomy face: "Sect Master Ye, didn't you report 25 earth-level disciples? How come there is one more?"
The extra person was Jiang Yixiu. Originally, she just came to watch the fun, but was stimulated by Li Yanzhi in the hotel and suddenly wanted to participate in the ancient martial arts competition to prove her own strength.
Ye Feng was about to answer, but Li Yanzhi glanced at Jiang Yixue and answered for Ye Feng: "All 25 earth-level disciples are here. Miss Jiang Yixue is a latecomer to participate in the Xuan-level competition."
Li Yanzhi was dressed in a pink silk gown, soft as water, with transparent gauze wrapping her delicate body. Her charming chest was outlined with a shallow peak, and her snow-white buttocks were looming. She was simply the reincarnation of Mei Niang. Some male disciples stared at her with their eyes wide open, and some even had nosebleeds.
Yue Zhuoqun was stunned for a moment, and moved his eyes away from Li Yanzhi's chest: "Who is Jiang Yixue?"
"I am."
Jiang Yixue walked out of the team. She was wearing an Armani purple tight sportswear today.
Although the purple tight-fitting sports suit wrapped her tightly, the highly elastic and soft fabric was like an exquisite paintbrush, completely outlining her graceful figure, her plump breasts, round hips, and slender legs, coupled with her thick curly hair, making her look like a noble and gentle goddess in Greek mythology.
Yue Zhuoqun was stunned again. How come all these beauties were so stunning? However, the martial arts he practiced were feminine, so he had lost interest in women a long time ago.
He sneered: "It's not in accordance with the rules to suddenly cut in line."
Ye Feng grinned: "Are you afraid that our female disciple will win the first place in the Xuan-level ancient martial arts competition, so you dare not let her participate?"
As soon as Ye Feng said this, many people were dissatisfied and there was an uproar.
"That's crazy, she can get first place?"
"It's good for a beautiful girl to be able to protect herself. His clan leader allowed her to participate in the competition in order to kill her."
Listening to the various comments below, Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were filled with disdain. He glanced at Jiang Yixue. Although she was a beauty, she did not look like someone who could win the Xuan-level ancient martial arts competition.
He glanced at his disciples again, those Xuan-level disciples of Taiyi Sect. Many of them were swallowing their saliva, their eyes shining, like wolves seeing lambs, and they looked eager to give it a try.
They hoped that the leader would allow this beauty to participate in the competition.
A competition with beautiful women is more interesting. It would be so boring to compete with a group of monks and Taoists. Maybe you can take advantage of her when competing with her.
Seeing the evil thoughts of his disciples, Yue Zhuoqun pretended to be generous and smiled sinisterly: "Okay, then join us, but we have to sign a life and death agreement. Fists and feet have no eyes, and the competition is risky. If there is any problem, you will bear the responsibility yourself. Little girl, do you dare?"
Jiang Yixue was actually a little nervous, and felt that she was acting too impulsively. This was an ancient martial arts competition and there would be business risks. It was no joke.
Because she had been poisoned by a cold and was weak, she had never participated in sports meets when she was in school. But today she participated in a dangerous ancient martial arts competition. Her nerves were stretched as tight as a string and her palms were already sweating.
She looked at Ye Feng, and Ye Feng was also looking at her.
Ye Feng's eyes were gentle and firm, and his face was filled with a warm smile, as if to say, don't worry, I won't let you get hurt.
She felt like a spring breeze blowing through her heart, and suddenly she felt full of strength. All the tension and fear were thrown away. She smiled and nodded to Ye Feng.
Suddenly, a hand gently rested on her fragrant shoulder, and her younger sister Jiang Yuxin said encouragingly: "Sister, don't worry, with your strength, you will definitely win the first place in the Xuan level. We believe in you."
Lan Ling'er also had a mischievous smile on her face, sticking out her bloody little tongue: "Sister Xue, if you are worried, I will put a poisonous scorpion on you to protect you, okay?"
When Jiang Yixue heard that Lan Ling'er was going to put a poisonous scorpion on her, she was so scared that her face turned pale.
She is afraid of even mice. There is nothing wrong with competing with others, but if they put a poisonous scorpion on her, she might as well kill herself.
She shook her head like a rattle: "Don't put a scorpion on me, I don't want it."
Seeing that Jiang Yixue was scared, Li Yanzhi smiled and said, "Lan Ling'er, don't scare her. Do you think all girls like your little pets?"
Lan Ling'er had a sly smile on her face, and she was intentionally trying to scare Jiang Yixue.
Li Yanzhi's eyes became charming and she threw a wink at Ye Feng. Jiang Yixiu saw it and said, "Hmph, you are the only one who is so coquettish. I am not afraid of any ancient martial arts competition."
She held her head high and said to the podium, "No problem. I'll sign any life and death agreement."
Some of Taiyi's disciples smiled with a look of success and swallowed their saliva, as if they were imagining the scene of tasting the little lamb.
"Okay, all the leaders, listen carefully. Miss Jiang volunteered to participate in the competition and will bear all the risks independently. Now I will continue to call the names. Are all the official contestants here?"
Another clear voice rang out from the audience: "I represent the officials, we are all here."
That was Nie Qingwu's voice. Ye Feng smiled at Nie Qingwu.
Nie Qingwu was wearing intense training camouflage uniform and a red beret today. He looked heroic and saluted beautifully towards the rostrum.
Du Zhong also saluted Nie Qingwu. He was the official representative and Nie Qingwu was directly under his leadership.
The Taiyi Sect disciples started to discuss again: "Another beauty, but this beauty looks a bit hot."
"She looks like a girl from the military, so it's better not to mess with her."
"The beauties in Yihua Palace are still the prettiest."
"Hehe, Earth-level ancient warriors are blessed. There is only one beauty in our Xuan-level competition, which is too few."
(End of this chapter)