This feeling is very uncomfortable, but fortunately, it will be over from today.
He had already thought about it in his heart that if Mr. Huang could really help them win the championship this time, he would use the position of president to exchange for the Qingcheng Heart Sutra in Lai Wenlin's hands. Let him be the president. This would definitely be a big deal if he was not worthy of his position. But at that time, he would only recommend a big boss to serve as the president and become a director himself, and the other party would definitely be willing to help him get the Qingcheng Heart Sutra back.
As long as the Qingcheng Heart Sutra can be reclaimed, the Qingcheng Gate's inheritance will naturally develop slowly.
Thinking of this, his mood improved a lot. If he could carry forward the sect again and inherit it to whom he would be in the future, it would no longer matter.
If you let the sect inheritance be cut off in your own hands, that would be a pity for the ancestors' efforts.
But he was stared at by so many people, and he was still a little nervous. He quickly walked side by side with Huang Tianba, walked beside Huang Tianba and asked, "Did Mr. Huang eat full at noon? If he is not full, there are some refreshments next to him, I'll bring them to you."
"There is still something to eat?" Huang Tianba was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "No need to be so troublesome, just go over and eat."
He still had vegetarian food in Shaolin at noon, and every day he had vegetarian dishes and millet porridge.
Huang Tianba was deeply impressed by these bald people. These people could endure this boring vegetarian meal for decades. If he couldn't stand it for a week, he just wanted to drink and eat meat.
Following Zhou Feicheng to the tables where food was placed, Huang Tianba walked towards a table in the corner with a large plate of sweet meat, and then began to feast on it.
The apprentices at Qingcheng Gate also followed Huang Tianba with a lot of food to eat next to him, as if they hadn't eaten for ten days. This time they came here to eat more.
Zhou Feicheng was just talking to him. Mr. Huang was eating, so why are you stupid guys eating like this? I’m really not afraid of embarrassing people.
The actions of these people made other sects next to them sneer when they saw it.
An inappropriate voice suddenly remembered.
"Look, you don't believe it if you are a bunch of people. Now, everyone in the Yishi Society knows that you all have a bunch of people in Qingcheng."
The voice was sharp and mean, and it was Lai Wenlin who was walking past him.
He looked disdainful and his eyes were full of contempt. Fortunately, he left Qingcheng Gate, otherwise he would have been completely ruined in his life if he had been mixed with such a group of waste.
Hearing his words, everyone in Qingcheng Gate couldn't eat anymore and stared at the traitor with fire.
If you have a good meal, you will be scolded as a waste of money. Who can stand it?
Zhou Feicheng's face changed, and he looked at Lai Wenlin and said coldly: "It's all we have to eat."
Lai Wenlin smiled and said contemptuously: "I am responsible for this part today, so you must have something to do with me when you eat. Think about it, you Qingcheng Gate has no ability, but you come to participate in the Yishi Club every year. As a result, the purpose of coming here is to eat and drink, wasting the membership fees you have worked hard to pay, and your actions also disgrace the face of the Yishi Club. The Yishi Club's colleagues will also be shamed. Ask other colleagues around you, do they feel embarrassed and disgusted by your virtue?"
When he talked about it later, he deliberately raised his voice so that others around him could hear it.
And as he expected, the other members of the Wise Society laughed and agreed after hearing this.
"Qingcheng Gate is a group of waste. What else can you do besides eating and making feces? It's a shame for our industry."
"I usually recruit kidnaps outside every day, and I don't know how many people I have cheated. No wonder our business is not easy these days, because their reputation has been ruined."
"I think they shouldn't be allowed to participate this year, just remove them from the list."
A group of sects around who wanted to please Lai Wenlin all agreed loudly and ridiculed the people from Qingcheng Gate.
After being besieged by so many people, Zhou Feicheng was so angry that he blushed and shouted angrily: "Lai Wenlin, you are not qualified to care about this. Since we are members of the Yishi Society, we are qualified to attend this conference. The food is here and anyone can eat it. Why can't we eat it? I think you, a traitor, want to deliberately make things difficult for us, a ungrateful wolf who is not well-fed."
Lai Wenlin just sneered and said loudly: "Yes, anyone can eat food, but who would bring so many people to eat like you? Following this trend, will you still bring your family and fellow villagers in the village next time, and hundreds of people will come to eat us poor?"
He paused and continued, "And don't say that I am a traitor. If you are a devastating sect like you, you will definitely become a waste if I continue to hang out with you. Leaving you is the right choice. If you have any choices for your waste disciples, they will definitely not stay at Qingcheng Gate, otherwise how could your great disciple run to my Qingyuan Gate?"
Zhou Feicheng was immediately scolded and speechless, and didn't know how to fight back. He originally had a big disciple who regarded him as his own, but eventually defected to the Qingyuan Sect. This matter was something he would never forget in his life.
A group of Qingcheng Gate disciples were also angry and burst out with blue veins on their foreheads. They wanted to go up and fight with him, but did they have the courage?
Seeing that the Qingcheng Gate was so angry that they could not speak, Lai Wenlin was about to pursue the victory and continue to attack and humiliate them, suddenly a chicken leg flew over from a distance, hitting it accurately into his mouth, and forcibly interrupting his words.
Lai Wenlin immediately felt a salty smell spreading in his mouth, and quickly took the chicken leg out of his mouth, only to find that it was a chicken leg that was almost eaten up, with a row of neat tooth marks on it, and even a faint warmth.
There is no doubt that this was a big chicken leg that was half eaten by someone, which made Lai Wenlin's face pale. He quickly retching a few times, spitting out all the remaining chicken residue in his mouth.
After spitting out the residue in his mouth, he looked at the murderer who threw chicken legs at him. It was Huang Tianba who humiliated him yesterday.
The angry Lai Wenlin smashed the chicken leg back hard and cursed angrily: "You little beast without tutors, I will curse your family to death sooner or later."
This bastard who killed thousands of swords was not enough to bully him at Qingcheng Gate yesterday. Today, when he arrived at his territory, he still dared to be so arrogant. This made Lai Wenlin furious and wanted to stab the bastard to death with one knife.
His hands were quite good and his eyes were very accurate. After the chicken leg drew a graceful arc in the air, it was about to hit Huang Tianba's face. However, at the moment when he was about to hit, Huang Tianba easily caught it with his hands.
Chapter completed!