Chapter 404: Provoked

The surrounding voices did not affect Ye Feng at all, sitting quietly in place, closing his eyes and thinking.
"Big Brother Li, see if this kid is pretending to have a clear heart!"
Not far from Ye Feng, three or four men gathered around a burly young man, asking in a flattering tone.
"Xie Liguo, why don't you know if you try it!"
The burly youth did not speak, and the other youth had a teasing tone.
"If you want to go, I won't go!"
The one named Xie Liguo is not a fool, and he will not take the initiative to be the first bird.
"Look at your prowess, don't you always say how good your Xie family is, I think you are bragging, when you met a little viscount, you became a turtle!"
The man in turn mocked Xie Liguo.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, I don't know what your thoughts are. If you want me to go up and try it, why don't you go!"
The two spoke one by one, and the burly man standing in the middle frowned.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, go up and try him!"
The surname of this burly man is Li Chengyang. He is very prestigious in Persia. Among the younger generation, he belongs to the outstanding ones. There are many vassals around him. Xie Liguo and Jiang Xiaofeng belong to this category.
"Since Big Brother Li has spoken, then I'll go and learn what is so strange about this newly promoted Viscount!"
Jiang Xiaofeng didn't dare to violate Li Chengyang's orders, because the Li family was inextricably linked to the Persian royal family, and there were people from the Li family who married into the royal family through the ages, and they were regarded as members of the royal family.
After speaking, this Jiang Xiaofeng came out and walked towards Ye Feng. Many people stopped talking, with a lively expression.
"Jiang Xiaofeng, you have to do it lightly, don't break our newly promoted Viscount Lord!"
Someone roared, stopped for a while, and made a series of loud laughter.
"Master Viscount, I heard that you defeated the Dia Gladiator. I admire it very much. My Jiang Xiaofeng is now launching a challenge like you, so dare you!"
Jiang Xiaofeng was very calm about the uproaring around him. He walked up to Ye Feng and challenged Ye Feng with a look of arrogance.
"What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to challenge me? In terms of official title, I am higher than you, and in terms of status I am more noble than you. In my eyes, you are a trash. You said that I would agree to fight with a trash. !"
Ye Feng sneered and looked at all the faces around him. These people just thought that they were gladiators, living at the bottom of society, just a slave. They defeated the Dia Gladiator and won the honor of Viscount. They all hate now. Can't come up and step on yourself.
"What are you talking about, you actually call me rubbish, you know, my father is the earl, and you insult the earl's descendants, you it!"
Jiang Xiaofeng was angry, pointed at Ye Feng and roared.
"If you say you are rubbish, I have praised you. If someone says something about you, you just ran over. You said you are not rubbish. What is it!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he glanced at Li Chengyang not far away. Ye Feng heard the conversation between them just now.
"Well, well, let me as a learn about Master Viscount's strength today!"
Jiang Xiaofeng was full of murderous intent, his fists creaked, and he planned to challenge Ye Feng upright, but he did not expect to be taunted by the opponent.
Li Chengyang's eyes changed variously, as if thinking about something.
As soon as Jiang Xiaofeng's voice fell, his body rushed towards Ye Feng volley, and he shot directly regardless of where he was.
This Jiang Xiaofeng's strength is not weak, he has the mid-term strength of the Heavenly Martial Realm, and a terrifying True Yuan Dynasty Ye Feng suppressed it.
Ye Feng was still sitting on the spot and had no plans to make a move. Since everyone thought he had no true essence, he just installed it to the end.
A bunch of brilliant lights burst out of Ye Feng's eyes, like two sharp swords, piercing Jiang Xiaofeng's body, with a strong soul power like mercury, covering a distance of tens of meters in a radius.
"what!"
Jiang Xiaofeng's body just leaped up into the air, still staying in the air, and suddenly let out a scream, then his body fell from the air and landed in front of Ye Feng.
"Ah!"
Jiang Xiaofeng covered his head and let out a sad scream from his mouth. His hands were not scratching on his face. Soon, blood stains appeared on his pretty handsome face.
"What's going on, why did Jiang Xiaofeng fall by himself, and he is still very painful, what kind of magic he did!"
Many people were secretly shocked and didn't understand at all. Ye Feng just glanced at Jiang Xiaofeng. The latter fell from the air and was very painful. It felt even more uncomfortable than killing him.
Li Chengyang's eyes narrowed, as if he could understand some famous people. After all, he was a half-step Xianwu Realm, with a strong soul power. Just now he felt a wave of soul power.
The mouths of many people around him were still growing. They couldn't believe it. The smiles on their faces solidified a little, and they looked at Ye Feng again with a look of fear.
Because many people think that their strength is not as good as Jiang Xiaofeng, even if they are slightly stronger than Jiang Xiaofeng, they dare not face Ye Feng at this time.
"What happened? Why is it so noisy!"
At this moment, a loud shout appeared, because everyone surrounded Ye Feng in this area, and people outside could not see what was happening inside.
"It's the Master of National Normal University here, see Master of National Normal University!"
When all the young people heard this shout, they turned around and saluted the old man.
"What's wrong with Jiang Xiaofeng, why is lying on the ground and howling!"
Being able to sit in the position of the National Normal University is not something ordinary people can do. It can almost be said that there are more than 10,000 people under one person. Every Xiaoxiang Garden meeting is personally hosted by the National Normal University and selects outstanding talents.
"Enlighten the Master, Jiang Xiaofeng was injured by the newly promoted Viscount Ye Feng. I think this Ye Feng is hiding evil intentions. If he doesn't agree, I will attack Jiang Xiaofeng and he should be expelled from here!"
Someone started to complain, saying that Jiang Xiaofeng was injured by Ye Feng, and then the people around began to agree, saying that Ye Feng was inhumane. Jiang Xiaofeng just said a few words and injured Jiang Xiaofeng.
This group of people is really very capable of inverting black and white, and they are saying so well that they are just short of giving Ye Feng the title of a demon.
For all this, Ye Feng didn't excuse or speak, and sat quietly on the spot.
The national teacher looked at Ye Feng and found that Ye Feng was still sitting in place. He had not got up to salute when he arrived. He was a little unhappy, but he was a new viscount or the emperor gave the title himself. Although the status of the national teacher is higher than that of Ye Feng Many, but how much to give the emperor some face.
"Ye Feng, what he said is true!"
The national teacher pulled his face down and asked Ye Feng.
"Yes, I hurt it!"
Ye Feng answered very simply.
The Chinese teacher was taken aback, thinking that Ye Feng would explain something, the big deal would turn small things into small things, and small things would turn into nothing. He didn't expect Ye Feng to be so direct and not shy about it.
"Then you know that if you hurt a noble disciple in Xiaoxiang Garden, you will be punished!"
The national teacher has a tone of blame.
"Then I dare to ask the national teacher, what should be considered as a noble disciple provoking the Viscount in Xiaoxiangyuan? In terms of identity, I am a bit higher than Jiang Xiaofeng. He provoked me in public and gave appropriate punishment. Is there any problem?"
Ye Feng smiled, but it gave people a creepy feeling. Behind this smile, there were too many things.
The Chinese teacher looked at other people, and found that some people were afraid to look into their own eyes and guessed the general things.
"The princess is here!"
Soon after Ye Feng finished speaking, a team walked in from outside the bamboo forest, and it was the Persian princess who came.
"Everyone cheers me up and welcomes the princess with me!"
In Persia, the status of the Persian princess is second only to the emperor, and even the national teacher is very respected, leading everyone to begin to welcome the princess.
"Haier sees the national teacher!"
Today, the Persian princess changed into a light blue dress with long golden hair, azure blue eyes, long eyelashes, charming dimples, and a small cherry mouth. Many of the men present were obsessed and they forgot to blink. Eyes, staring at the princess motionlessly, what's more, drooling unexpectedly.
Seeing the appearance of the pig brothers, a trace of anger flashed on the face of the Persian princess, and her eyes swept towards the crowd. Only a few people had good concentration, but they couldn't hide the possessiveness in the depths of their eyes. Only one had clear eyes. There is no light of fornication.
Haier nodded to Ye Feng, smiled and gestured, seeing Ye Feng coming, Haier seemed very happy.
Li Chengyang saw all this, and a potential murderous opportunity appeared instantly.
Li Chengyang has been pursuing the Persian princess for three full years, is the most loyal suitor, and even proclaims that he will not marry a Persian princess in this life.
In normal times, I can’t see the Persian princess taking the initiative to nod with people, and she wouldn’t even look at people with her straight eyes. Today, she actually smiled at Ye Feng, which made Li Chengyang feel a pain in her heart. Standing here by herself, she actually took it as I didn't see it, but instead nodded to an ant-like gladiator.
Ye Feng also nodded, indicating that it was considered courtesy.
"National Teacher, can you start the Xiaoxiang Garden Conference?"
The group took their seats, and the princess sat in the top position.
The Xiaoxiang Garden Conference is held every three years. In the last session, the Persian princess was only sixteen years old. At that time, after seeing the Persian princess, Li Chengyang went out of control and pursued it for three full years.
"You can start!"
The Chinese teacher said, and then walked into the field and looked at the people below. This time there were more than 20 people who participated in the Xiaoxiang Garden Conference, all of whom were outstanding figures from the young generation of Persian.
"The rules are the same as in the past. The first pass is the art of war, the so-called art of war, and the tricks. Only those who are proficient in the art of war can lead the war."
The national division gave a brief introduction. Although the Persian country rarely conquered, it did not mean that they did not know how to command the troops.
An easy life requires strong strength to support it. The Persian nation’s military power is very strong to keep occupying here, otherwise it would have been eaten away long ago.
"Now divided into ten groups, each group selects its opponents and conducts the sand table deduction. The winning side enters the next level, and the losing side should not be discouraged. You can also enter the next round. The final result will be calculated uniformly. Will not cheat!"
After the national division had finished speaking, someone specially pushed over ten huge sandboxes for military exercises. Each sandbox was covered with various terrains, and there were even many troops.