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11 Hongmen Banquet(1/2)

The luxurious carriage pulled by eight white horses in Mu Mansion stopped in front of a three-story restaurant on the most luxurious section of Luyang City.

The big red and purple glass lamps in this big restaurant are brightly lit and full of celebration.

All the waiters were serving inside and outside, while the attendants were waiting outside. There was no idle person in the huge restaurant.

President Mu Fengshan of the Palace, the president of the top ten martial arts academies, and many wealthy families of aristocratic families are holding a banquet here tonight to entertain the top ten martial artists in the martial arts department examination.

Under the leadership of the woman in green, Ye Fan went up to the third floor of the attic.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw that outside the hall, there were already nine young girls in brocade clothes waiting for his arrival, the top martial arts department.

Including Ye Fan, who just arrived, they are the top ten young martial artists in the joint examination of the martial arts department of the Tenth Academy of Luyang Prefecture this year.

As soon as Ye Fan arrived, the boys looked at him with bright eyes.

The nine young martial artists had extremely complicated eyes, some with jealousy, and some with fanatical admiration and admiration.

Some of them have seen with their own eyes how Ye Fan used the "Basic Three" martial arts at the divine level. The shocking was beyond words.

Some were confused because they had not seen Ye Fan perform his martial arts with their own eyes.

But they were all very surprised. Ye Fan, who had no noble background, no appearance, no outstanding temperament, and had an extremely ordinary martial arts student, could be able to overwhelm them and win the leader of the martial arts department of the Tenth Academy Joint Examination in one fell swoop.

There was a gloomy look on Zhao Feiyang's handsome face. His eyes flashed and he glanced at Ye Fan, feeling a deep hatred of being humiliated.

These people were summoned by Dean Mu and did not have any special treatment.

Only Ye Fan, who was the top of the list, was invited by the carriage of the Mu Mansion Miss Mu Bing.

The treatment between them is like a sky and a ground, which is so different.

Ye Fan stood with the nine teenagers. He was not familiar with them, so he did not say hello to them and his expression was a little restrained.

He has always been the lowest-ranking character in Nanchen Martial Arts Academy, and this group of noble prides of heaven are all the top figures in the top ten Martial Arts Academy.

He has a clear gap with them.

Soon, a voice of an attendant sounded from the inner hall: "I would like to invite the top ten martial artists in the martial arts department of Luyang Prefecture, the top ten martial artists in the martial arts department of Luyang Prefecture, the top ten martial arts department of the second place, Zhao Feiyang, Tanhua Wang Lie and others to join the Martial Arts Department of the Mansion Court to celebrate the night banquet!"

Ye Fan, Zhao Feiyang and ten young martial artists, who were waiting outside the hall, entered the hall one after another.

In the hall full of glass lamps, Mr. Mu sat in the banquet chair.

Next to the seat of Mr. Mu, there was a beautiful girl with a snowy face sitting on the mat. Her eyes were clear and cold, and she glanced at Ye Fan indifferently.

She is Mu Bing, the daughter of the Mu family, and the legitimate daughter of the Mu family.

A woman in green who Ye Fan had met earlier was already standing behind the girl and whispering something.

On the left are the guests accompanying the seat.

The other ten deans were present.

In addition, there were also people from major families who also attended the night banquet.

These people are either rich or noble, and are all powerful senior members of the Luyang Mansion.

Behind them, there were some young warriors, sitting or standing, with awesome momentum. They were obviously outstanding young people from various aristocratic families, and brought this night banquet to make more friends and meet more people.

On the right is the top ten martial arts department seats, and it is also the core protagonist of this night banquet tonight.

Ye Fan greeted the old dean Mu and others and came to the first seat on the right to sit down. He was the top of the martial arts department and the main guest of this night banquet.

Zhao Feiyang, Wang Lie and other nine martial artists sat in Ye Fan's next head.

Almost all the guests in the hall focused on Ye Fan, and they looked at the poor boy carefully.

Not only a few martial artists were confused, but everyone here was very curious about Ye Fan.

In previous joint examinations of the Tenth Academy, the top spot in the list was the most popular. Even if the disciples of wealthy families won the top spot in the martial arts department, it was a huge honor.

This year, only Ye Fan, who was able to top the list as a poor martial artist and became the focus of this night banquet for hundreds of years.

The most important thing is that the Zhao family's chief executive raised objections, expressed doubts about Ye Fan's assessment results, and protested to President Mu Lao.

The Zhao family was unwilling to give up and would definitely make some moves at the night banquet tonight, trying to overturn Ye Fan's assessment results, so that Zhao Feiyang could regain the top spot.

This also made many guests who were preparing to watch the fun full of gloating "expectations" for this night banquet tonight.

Ye Fan sat upright, feeling calm in his heart.

Since he attended this banquet, he had long been mentally prepared to be watched. He was even mentally prepared to be "provoked" during the night banquet.

The old dean Mu Fengshan sat in the main seat, staring at Ye Fan with bright eyes, and carefully observing Ye Fan's every move.

His vision has always been extremely experienced and keen, and he has extremely outstanding ability to identify people.

Most of the directors of the top ten junior martial arts academies of Luyang Prefecture are his personal disciples, and the rest have great connections with him, which shows how outstanding his skills in identifying people are.

However, Mu Fengshan could not see anything.

The boy in front of me is just an ordinary boy.

This young man has a pretty face and is a simple boy.

His eyes were not sharp, his eyes were clear, and he was obviously pure in his heart and kind in his quality.

His expression was a little calm, but this was normal for the young and precocious poor children.

The pace is steady, but it is obviously far from the level of a master.

From various subtle aspects, this young man is an ordinary poor boy who is nothing but a common person.

It is hard to imagine how this ordinary young martial artist surpassed thousands of young martial artists of the same age in the top ten martial artists.

He even suppressed nine genius boys from the eight great families, including Zhao Feiyang, Wang Lie, and others, and won the top of the martial arts category in one fell swoop.

But if this young man cheated? How could he have deceived all the main and deputy examiners present at that time, as well as thousands of young martial artists who participated in the assessment?!

Except for the Zhao family who said nothing about Ye Fan cheating, no one else raised objections to Ye Fan's achievements.

Mr. Mu was also confused for a moment and pondered without saying a word.

It is difficult for him to make a correct judgment on the situation in front of him.

The old men of the wealthy families of the Luyang Mansion looked at Ye Fan, whispering to each other, and were full of doubts.

"Director Mu, look at Ye Fan. How strong is it?"

A clan elder asked.

"I can't see it!"

Mu Fengshan shook his head and refused to comment.

The old Zhao clan in the guest room on the left saw the old dean Mu's face musing and gave a wink at Zhao Feiyang. Whether he could shake the old dean Mu's opinion depends on Zhao Feiyang's performance at the night banquet tonight.

Zhao Feiyang understood it, and suddenly stood up. Yushu was in the wind and bowed to the guests and said, "Report to all the deans and elders. Today is a night banquet that celebrates our top ten martial arts departments, it is better to add a festive atmosphere to the lower class, and each person will demonstrate one or two programs so that the deans and seniors can taste it!"

"Okay! There are so many elders here, I'm just right to give you some guidance!"

The Zhao clan elder immediately smiled.

"Zhao Feiyang, I heard that your high-level sword skills and intermediate-level bow skills are both first-class and good, and they are the strongest among their peers. Why not demonstrate your bow and sword skills to us in public!"

"Yes, it has been rumored that Brother Feiyang is the number one in the martial arts department this year, and it will be a big eye tonight."

There were also many young warriors in the guests' seat who watched the fun without much trouble. They applauded and deliberately helped Zhao Feiyang to cheer, without giving Ye Fan the first place in the martial arts department at all.

"I dare not take it!"

Zhao Feiyang bowed to the guests and smiled respectfully. Then he smiled and turned to Ye Fan and said, "Brother Ye is the top of the list. Why don't you ask first and perform your first-hand skills for all the seniors!"

Zhao Feiyang sneered in his heart.

It is relatively easy to deceive those low-level martial artists and some examiners with low cultivation.

However, it is impossible to deceive the president of the Luyang Mansion Martial Arts Academy and many young and middle-aged masters of wealthy families.

Among the warriors here, many are top masters on the eighth and nineth level of warriors, and they are all fire-eyed Venus. No, in terms of cultivation or martial arts proficiency, they are all first-class.

Zhao Feiyang dared to conclude that as long as Ye Fan dared to show his skills, he would definitely be exposed and he would be exposed on the spot.

Immediately, several attendants carried a pair of weapons racks that had been prepared long ago and walked to the center of the hall.

There are many weapons on it for them to choose from.

Ye Fan's face was cold and he smiled in his heart. He had long expected that this night banquet would be a good banquet. Zhao would definitely use some means to target him, and it was indeed here.

He stood up and came to the weapon stand.

I saw a wide variety of weapons, iron swords, green swords, bright silver spears, divine arm bows, sergeant crossbows, and willow leaf flying knives. There are dozens of them.

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and didn't think about which weapon to use.

Finally, Ye Fan grabbed a pair of divine arm bows and pulled the bowstring a little clumsyly.

This pair of divine arm bows is a heavy bow with a pulling force of 200 kilograms.

His second floor of the warrior can just pull the bowstring with a pulling force of 200 kilograms.

"bow?"

Zhao Feiyang was a little surprised when he saw Ye Fan's choice of divine arm bow, "You have also learned the arch and archery martial arts? Even the talisman book of the first-level bow-type martial arts skills requires fifty taels of silver. Can you afford it?"
To be continued...
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