However, the people who followed Lan Feng into the conference room were shocked by the other disciples who had already arrived at the conference room.

Because they didn't expect that their sect leader would have such a big show, just a sector meeting, and nearly a hundred people followed behind him... Wait, nearly a hundred people? Isn't this a Xiaoyao sector meeting? Why did the sect leader bring so many outsiders?

The disciples below were stunned. The four elders on the rostrum were stunned. It was not until Lan Feng walked up to the rostrum and pointed at the more than 100 people he brought in and said to the four elders: "Elder, they are my disciples, the 41st generation of Xiaoyao Sect disciples!" When the four elders were still confused outside. It was not until the one hundred people below shouted in unison: "Hello elder!" After that, the four elders understood that these hundred people were Lan Feng's disciples. They immediately thought that Lan Feng suddenly accepted so many disciples, which was absolutely no good for them. However, the sect leader accepted disciples, and the four elders had no right to interfere. The intervention method they were used to was to make trouble secretly, but Lan Feng suddenly brought so many people, and they had no chance to make trouble even if they wanted to make trouble. They had to bite the bullet and smile and nodded back to the people below.

The more than a hundred people turned to the Xiaoyao Sect below and shouted neatly: "Hello, my uncle, uncle, brother, brother, brother, brother, and brother!"

Lan Feng saw that no one below responded to the hello of the disciples brought by Lan Feng, Lan Feng couldn't help but get angry, but he knew that this was not the time when he spoke. He had to endure it and not lose the demeanor of the sect leader. He said to the hundred ‘disciples’ he brought in: "You find a seat first!"

"Yes, Master!" The hundred disciples responded neatly as if they had been trained and found a seat to sit down.

Lan Feng then looked at the four elders and said, "Are all four elders here?"

The four old guys thought that Lan Feng was scared because the disciples below didn't respond to what his disciples asked about just now, and they were still laughing in their hearts. The elder stood up and said, "Sect Master, if your disciples are all here, then you are all here!"

When Lan Feng saw the strange colors in the eyes of the four elders, he guessed what they were thinking.

Lan Feng knew that in today's meeting, the people in the sect would give him a warning to the young boy who seemed to be dry. If he didn't act tough at this time, these people might ride on his head in the future. He quietly walked to the front of the rostrum, glanced at the more than 200 people below, and smiled calmly: "Hello everyone, seniors, and seniors, brothers and sisters!"

Out of politeness, everyone below responded to him: "Hello, Master of the Sect!"

Lan Feng smiled and said, "Okay, everyone is well. Thanks to everyone's love, let me sit as the leader. I'm really..."

Lan Feng was still waiting to speak, and the great elder interrupted him and said, "Sect Master, as the sect master, you should have the style of a sect master. Although you claim to be a junior, it will damage the sound of your sect. Please pay attention to your words."

The Great Elder said it intentionally embarrassed Lan Feng, explaining to everyone that he is not a sect leader at all, and he wanted to mock him. But when Lan Feng heard this, Lan Feng immediately turned his back and said angrily: "The Great Elder is right. Should I, the sect leader, be considering the sect voice, sect leader? Do you still know that I am the sect leader? When my disciples gave you a greeting, did you think I am the sect leader? In our Xiaoyao Sect, except for the 100 disciples I brought today and the female disciple He Siying of the family master, I think you are all from the father generation. Why? Is your father teaching you to be so arrogant when facing the greetings of the younger generation? Or do you not take me, the sect leader you personally admit, seriously?"

Lan Feng suddenly burst out anger swept across the entire venue, and almost everyone felt the temperature drop. The Great Elder didn't expect that his words would make Lan Feng suddenly look like a different person. This was heard in the ears of the four elders, making their faces change color. The Great Elder was the first to stand up and said, "Please calm down, they may be too surprised and didn't react for a while!"

Following the words of the Great Elder, Wang Kaiping made a teaser and stood up and said, "Yes, Master of the Sect, we were so happy that we had suddenly had so many nephews. We didn't come back to our senses for a while! Please forgive us."

Lan Feng cursed in his heart: You kid are really smart, not bad. I will ask your cleverness to do something for me.

After hearing Wang Kaiping's words, Lan Feng's face relaxed a little, "So that's the case. That's why I blame everyone. I'm here to accompany you!"

Lan Feng became hard and soft, and many people who were sitting in a slanted manner and disdainful to Lan Feng couldn't help but sit up straight. After Lan Feng apologized for a while, the atmosphere eased a little before saying, "The elder was right just now. Although I am a junior, I am also the leader of this sect. For the sake of the sect, if there is anything wrong with all the elders in words, please forgive me. Although I am the leader of this sect, I am always young. If there is anything wrong with my work, please ask all the elders and seniors to correct me."

There were uneven courtesy messages coming from below. Lan Feng then walked down and took out a folder and pen from one of his ‘disciples’ and said, “There were too many people in the competition, and I couldn’t even get to know everyone well. There are some forms here, and everyone signs their names on it. If anyone works in Longteng, please write your position in Longteng as well.”

Lan Feng passed the folder down. Although the people below didn't know what Lan Feng sold in the gourd, no one dared to mention it. Lan Feng walked up to the podium while the folder was passed down and started his conference speech:

"Dear fellow disciples, our Xiaoyao Sect can be passed down for hundreds of years and stand tall. It is the supreme martial arts left by our ancestors to inspire us. It is also the most important martial arts left by our ancestors for hundreds of years. My predecessors, your ancestors have inherited the fire of Xiaoyao Sect from generation to generation. They have helped the weak and acted chivalrously. They have created the immortal legend of Xiaoyao Sect for hundreds of years. Back then, our ancestors fought invincible all over the world, how could it be..."

His Chinese thought it was not as good as English. His most feared thing was to write essays, let alone speeches. After he came on stage, Lan Feng memorized a very sensational speech he asked Li Yiran to help him, which really resonated with everyone below. Especially when talking about the glorious deeds of the ancestors of the four elders below, it aroused the enthusiasm of the people below, and the atmosphere in the venue was mobilized for a while. There was no longer a person who was lazy and indifferent.

Lan Feng had to sigh at Li Yiran's writing ability. Of course, he also narcissistically intoxicated with his speech ability.

After the speech was completed, the ‘sign-in’ below was also completed. Lan Feng took the folder sent by the last person who signed in, held it in his hand and asked, “Who else has not signed it on it?”

No one responded below. Lan Feng asked again, but no one responded. Then he said to the four elders: "Four elders, can you ask for leave from you at today's meeting?"

The four elders didn't understand why Lan Feng asked this, but since he was the sect leader, the sect leader had to answer truthfully: "No one asked for leave!"

Lan Feng looked at the table and said loudly: "Very good. Now I have counted it. There are twelve disciples of the 38th generation, twenty-seven disciples of the 39th generation, forty-five disciples of the 40th generation, and one hundred disciples of the 41st generation. This data is the latest data just counted. There are now 183 disciples of the sect and four elders. Please check if it is this number?" Lan Feng said and handed the folder to the four elders.

The four elders nodded after reading it, "No, so many!"

Lan Feng smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, I will keep this form. After the meeting, I will copy one and hand it over to the finance department. The future benefits of Xiaoyao Sect will be issued according to the person on this form. Article 8 of this sect rule. Without the permission of the sect leader, you may not accept disciples and teach arts privately. When you want to accept disciples in the future, please come to me to register, which is convenient for management!"

"Wow——" Lan Feng finished speaking, the lower part immediately became chaotic, and the faces of the four elders changed, and the faces of the four outstanding young men who followed them to Li Yiran's house that night also changed. Wang Kaiping and Wu Shiwei lowered their heads and began to ponder.

Lan Feng shouted again angrily: "What kind of silence is the chaotic state? Just now, the Great Elder asked everyone to pay attention to the sound of the sect. Do you take the Great Elder's words as a wind in your ears? Today's conference was about everyone discussing the problem together. If there are any questions, they will raise them one by one."
Chapter completed!