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Chapter 950

The atmosphere is subtle and most people dare not speak.

They all knew that this was not something they could control.

Yu Mo said jokingly: "Since the Sect Master Feng is not here to raise an army to ask for punishment, then so many people, why are you doing in the Ye family?"

Feng Wujiang seemed to have had an excuse and immediately replied: "We came from far away as guests. When we arrived in Shudu, we naturally came to visit the host. This is the etiquette that should be found in the world. Master Ye, are you right?"

In fact, since entering the door, Yan Qiude's arrogance has become more prominent. As for Feng Wujiang, he always said nothing, like a bystander.

So, now that he said this, no one can tell the problem.

Facing Feng Wujiang, who was full of momentum, Ye Zhun took a deep breath, relieved the huge pressure in his heart, and said, "The Master Feng is right."

Feng Wujiang nodded and said, "That's it. I have visited the head of the Ye family, so we will say goodbye. See you tomorrow at the Heroes Conference."

Feng Wujiang paused slightly, stared at Yu Mo with a bright look, and said meaningfully: "Yu Mo, I am looking forward to tomorrow's hero conference in Qingyang Mountain. Are you looking forward to it?"

Yu Mo's heart was terrified. He knew that there was something in his words. The hero conference tomorrow might not go smoothly. But he did not lose his momentum and nodded slightly and said, "I look forward to it too."

"That's good, say goodbye." Feng Wujiang's mouth was filled with an unpredictable mysterious smile, and he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the sword sect looked at Yu Mo deeply without any delay, and quickly followed.

Ren Jingyun and Miaoyin looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and had no choice but to bury their heads and follow them out.

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"President Yan, your sword!"

Yu Mo reminded him, and the magic move flashed, and flashed across the beam. A cold light fell from the beam and shot straight towards Yan for virtue.

Hearing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Yan Qiude was shocked, and he quickly grabbed the sword that was flying in.

hiss!

He grinned, sucked in a cold air, his arms trembled slightly, but he held it back, put away his sword, speeded up, and did not dare to stay at all.

His palm was already covered in blood. It was a sharp force coming from the sword, leaving a wound on his palm.

A cold air surged from the soles of his feet, but he didn't dare to speak out, so he could only run away quickly, fearing that Yu Mo would catch up with him.

The enemy was defeated and cheers immediately sounded in the conference hall.

Tang Jing rushed to Yu Mo's side, put his hands on him, and laughed: "Brother Mo, you are so domineering and mighty. I'll touch you and get involved in your domineeringness."

Yu Mo knocked off his hand, laughing and crying: "Fatty, don't make trouble."

He looked at everyone's eyes, Ling Yao and Yu Yue were full of pride and honor.

But he and Ye Qianqian looked at each other and saw bright colors from her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be like stars, emitting an attractive light.

Ye Qianqian saw his eyes and quickly lowered his head and covered up the bright color.

Ye Zhun laughed: "Yu Mo, you really opened our eyes. Feng Wujiang is not an ordinary character. He was so arrogant that he was angry and left by you. Haha, if it were before, I really couldn't imagine it. But now it happened in front of me, I still feel like a dream."

Ye Zhun did not exaggerate it.

In the past, before the relationship between the Ye family and the Tang Sect was restored, he did not dare to provoke such famous sects as the Sword Sect, for fear of being destroyed.

But now not only has he provoked him, the other party dared not do anything to him, so he could only knock down his teeth and put his anger on his heart.

This feeling is so good!

Uncle Jian was stunned throughout the whole process, his face stiffened. He looked at Yu Mo blankly, lowered his head in shame, and said, "Yu Mo, I am a frog in the well, I apologize for what I did before."

Yu Mo patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay."

"Okay, don't get together here. There is still some serious business tomorrow. Everyone will go back and rest early." Yu Mo clapped his hands and said.

Although everyone wanted to stay with him for a while, they left one after another.

In the conference hall, only Yu Mo and Ye Zhun were left.

Ye Zhun was still excited, but his heart was as clear as a mirror. He saw Yu Mo's thoughts and asked, "Do you have something to talk to me?"

"Yes!" Yu Mo said straight to the point: "I have seen Mr. Qiao and got some new information."

"Oh, what information?" Ye Zhun was interested, and Mr. Qiao's information must be extraordinary.

Yu Mo said one by one what Mr. Qiao said.

Ye Zhun was so excited that he said, "So that's it. I didn't expect the Heroes Conference to have such a deep meaning."

"Haha, you are one of the dominant players. You didn't expect it, and the others couldn't expect it." Yu Mo flattered.

Um?

Ye Zhun brows and thoughtful, and finally shook his head slowly: "No! I didn't think it was nothing. Someone else could think of it, such as the famous sects, who have a wide connection, not only in the world, but also in the temple. They would definitely be able to find out the intentions in the temple in advance."

"Oh." Yu Mo recalled what Mr. Qiao said, obviously there was this meaning. He humbly asked for advice: "What will they do?"

Ye Zhun raised his head suddenly, stared at Yu Mo with a burning gaze, and said with a smile: "Of course you will defeat you and make a name for yourself, so as to seize the Shangfang Sword."

This coincides with what Mr. Qiao said.

A light of inspiration flashed through Ye Zhun's mind, he slapped his thigh and said, "I understand."

After saying that, he looked towards the door and said, "Feng Wujiang must know this news, so after learning about your identity, he chose to hide without sending it. This is a bad thing. When tomorrow's hero conference, he will definitely explode."

Yu Mo remembered the words in Feng Wujiang's words before leaving, and deeply agreed: "Uncle Ye's analysis makes sense."

"Feng Wujiang is not asking for virtue after all, and neither strategy nor cunning can be generalized. They originally came to provoke troops to punish them, but after learning about your identity and seeing your skills, they chose to retreat. This is a great wisdom, a strong enemy!"

Ye Zhun talked endlessly, his eyes flashed with gleam, and he said confidently: "Yu Mo, you must beware of Feng Wujiang tomorrow. I think the success or failure of this hero conference is up to him."

Yu Mo nodded in a clear way and said, "I understand, Uncle Xie Ye's advice."

"This is what Mr. Qiao has won for you. I have given me some advice. After success, you must thank Mr. Qiao." Ye Zhun sighed, unable to help but feel a little envious.

The Ye family has been in business for so many years, but they have not had such a god-given opportunity.

Yu Mo had this experience at a young age, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Yu Mo, that Tianxing Sword Technique, did you really learn it when you watched Yan Qiude perform? "Ye Zhun calmed down and couldn't help asking curiously.

Although he believed what Yu Mo said, he still wanted to verify it again.

"Yes." Yu Mo thought without hesitation: "The Heavenly Sword Technique is not difficult, and there are many flaws, so it is not difficult to learn."

"Hey!" Ye Zhun's eyes glared, as if his aura had solidified, and the reddest, he sighed, leaned on the chair, and waved his hand weakly: "You go back and rest."

Obviously, this statement has had a great blow to Ye Zhun.
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