Spiritual Qi Recovery: Sign In To The Ultimate Cultivation Talent

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't speak, the intermediate Martial Master showed a sneer, "You should be a newcomer who hasn't registered yet."

"After registering in the lobby, you will be able to receive the clothes of the Chiryu Martial Arts Hall and the corresponding Realm badge. You have not registered, and you want to enter the Chiryu Martial Arts Hall training ground? I really don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Ye Feng listened to the words of the Intermediate Martial Master, and he understood.

However, he felt that he did not need to register. After all, Liu Shan, the owner of the Chilong Martial Arts Hall, already knew him, and he would not stay in the Chilong Martial Arts Hall for a long time. This time he came to Chilong Martial Arts Hall just to have a look.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the young man of the Intermediate Martial Master, he became extremely unhappy. His dignified Intermediate Martial Master, a Bronze-level student of Chilong Wushu Hall, talking to Ye Feng is already a great honor to him, and this person in front of him dares to ignore him?

Just when this intermediate Martial Master came up with words to taunt Ye Feng, he saw Ye Feng slowly draw out a golden two-star gluttonous badge from his teasing.

"This, this..."

Looking at the golden two-star gluttonous badge in Ye Feng's hand, the Intermediate Martial Master's pupils shrank rapidly, and he took a few steps backwards like five thunders.

The two junior Martial Master men were also stunned, with all kinds of unbelievable looks on their faces.

Because, the golden two-star gluttonous badge represents the Practitioner of the mid-level Grandmaster.

Ye Feng put the golden two-star gluttonous badge on his body, and he walked towards the gate.

The Intermediate Martial Master looked at Ye Feng's back in amazement, and he glanced at each other with the two junior Martial Masters.

"He, he is the Intermediate Grand Great Master?"

Then the intermediate Martial Master shook his head quickly. He didn't believe that Ye Feng would be an intermediate Grand Great Master. It must be a badge given to him by a Practitioner of an intermediate Grand Great Master.

The Intermediate Martial Master knows that if Ye Feng is really an Intermediate Grand Great Master, then the impact on him will reach a terrifying point.

Thinking of this, the Intermediate Martial Master rushed over and reached Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng looked at the Intermediate Martial Master who stood in front of him. He was stunned. This person is really a loyal newspaper.

He has already worn the badge representing the Intermediate Grand Great Master on his chest. This person is just an Intermediate Martial Master and dare to stop him.

Isn't this Jingzhong Newspaper?

"You, your badge was given to you by an intermediate Grand Great Master, right?"

The Intermediate Martial Master stared coldly at the golden two-star gluttony badge on Ye Feng's chest.

Ye Feng listened to the words of the intermediate Martial Master. He thought that the intermediate Martial Master was a loyal newspaper. He didn't expect that he just didn't believe that he was the intermediate Grand Great Master, so he stopped him.

In other words, if he was a little older, then this intermediate Martial Master would not dare to stop him.

Is this the charm of young people?

"Haha," Intermediate Martial Master smiled coldly, "In fact, I don't need to say that I know that this badge must not be yours. Take the Intermediate Grand Great Master badge to install it?"

After taunting Ye Feng, the intermediate Martial Master felt it was not enough, and he continued:

"The most disliked thing in my life is people who like to pretend to be coercive. Who do you think you are? With a chicken feather as an arrow, people like you were rescued by the base city. If you meet someone in the wild, I'm afraid it would have been Already a dead person."

Ye Feng's face was light and light, and he looked at the intermediate Martial Master in front of him lightly.

"Are you finished?"

"What if it's finished, what if it's not finished?"

The face of this intermediate Martial Master is triumphant.

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