C430 The Secret of Numbers
C430 The Secret of Numbers
He gritted his teeth and stepped into the ring. He was not convinced and said: "I wasn't ready just now!
Let's start over again!"
Ye Hong's lips curled into a mocking smile. He said to Ji Dong, "Is your family all this lawless?
"If that's really the case, I'll have to reconsider whether or not I should compete with you.
Otherwise, if I accidentally win by then, what will you do if you all go back on your word collectively? "
Ji Dong's thick brows suddenly sank. He berated Ji Nineteen, "Retreat!"
But... "
As a disciple of an ancient martial arts family, How could Ji Nineteen be so willing to be defeated by an ordinary person?
If this matter were to be spread back to the Ji Family, he would definitely become the laughing stock of the family.
However, Ji Dong said coldly, "Don't you see that the opposite party is not an ordinary person?"
Ji Dong ignored Ji Nineteen and said to Leng Feng with a serious expression. "Is this sir the descendant of the Eight Trigrams Sect?"
Leng Feng said nothing. Leng Feng didn't say a word. He turned his eyes to Ye Hong and gave Ji Dong the back of his head.
The meaning was obvious - don't talk to me. If you need anything, come to my boss.
Seeing Leng Feng's actions, Ji Dong's eyes narrowed. He once again examined Ye Hong's strength in his heart.
Leng Feng knew the martial arts of Eight Trigrams Sect, and he obviously listened to Ye Hong's words.
Therefore, Ji Dong had to consider the relationship between Ye Hong and Eight Trigrams Sect.
After all, the families of the Ancient Martial Arts Realm were hidden and their sects had declined. There were a few ancient martial arts sects whose status in the Ancient Martial Arts Realm was not much lower than those aristocratic families.
If Ye Hong was really related to the Eight Trigrams Sect and offended the Eight Trigrams Sect behind Ye Hong, it wouldn't be the result Ji Dong wanted to see.
Therefore, Ji Dong looked at Ye Hong and asked seriously, "What is the relationship between Mr Ye and the Eight Trigrams Sect?"
Ye Hong yawned and said lazily, "Ji Instructor, are we here to fight or to chat?"
Ji Dong was not angry. He just smiled. "It's me, Meng Lang."
He winked at Ji Shisan and said, "Go and ask the Eight Trigrams Sect's friends for advice."
Ji Shisan nodded solemnly. The disdain on his face had long disappeared. He walked towards the arena seriously.
He didn't want to repeat Ji Nineteen's mistakes.
Ji Nineteen saw that the matter was already set in stone, and she walked back with a gloomy expression.
Ji Baxiao patted Ji Thirteen on the shoulder and said fiercely, "Use all your strength and press Ye Hong's subordinate to the ground and beat him up. Don't be as embarrassed as that idiot Nineteen!"
Ji Nineteen's face turned even uglier when she heard this.
Seeing Ji Thirteen walking over, Ji Er told Leng Feng, "Idol Leng, Thirteen is much stronger than Nineteen. Don't let your guard down."
Ji Qi, Ji Shisan, and Ji Nineteen were the same as Ji Er. They were all outer circle disciples given by the Ji Family.
The numbers in their names weren't random either.
The smaller the number, the higher their ranking.
For example, Ji Er's second rank was because his overall strength was ranked second among all the foreign disciples.
So on and so forth, Ji Shisan's ranking was also far higher than Ji Nineteen's.
Hearing Ji Er explain the secrets of the Ji Family to his enemies like this, Ji Baxiao, who hated Ji Er to the core, became even more furious.
All of a sudden, foul language flew out of Ji Baxiao's mouth like it was free of charge.