Chapter 46: Don't Throw Away the Bones
Seeing Facing Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, and Lu Youyou directly unleash their movement techniques and wanting to rush into the courtyard.
The crowd of disciples naturally wouldn't accept it. In normal times, everyone might have yielded to each other, after all, they were fellow disciples.
But in the kitchen, with delicious food in front of them, no one was willing to retreat.
Following the shout of this disciple, for a time, everyone locked their targets on Facing Liu Shuang, Xu Jie, and the three of them, and then all kinds of martial arts techniques instantly attacked the three of them.
"Holy crap, you guys..."
Xu Jie had just opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he was directly grabbed by the hem of his clothes by a disciple and pulled into the crowd.
"Don't let them grab it first."
"Attack together, why is it that every time they are the ones lined up in front? Stop Senior Brother Xu Jie and the others."
Knowing that they were no match for Xu Jie and the others in a one-on-one fight, after all, they were personal disciples, but there was strength in numbers. Everyone attacked together, and for a time, the three of them seemed to have indeed been stopped.
The sudden obstruction left the three of them stunned, but when they saw disciples taking the opportunity to rush into the courtyard, Xu Jie's eyes turned red, and a wave of spiritual power erupted from his body.
With a fierce shake, he pushed the surrounding crowd back several steps, and without stopping, Xu Jie headed straight for the courtyard.
"The first position is mine."
As expected of a personal disciple, so many inner sect disciples working together couldn't stop Xu Jie.
Similarly, Facing Liu Shuang and Lu Youyou also unleashed their attacks one after another, pushing back the many disciples who were blocking them, all of them rushing crazily toward the courtyard.
At this moment, the strength of the three as personal disciples was completely displayed, and all of this was just to grab a good position.
Such intense spiritual power fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of other disciples on Divine Jianfeng, and those disciples who were not far away felt the unusual movement at the kitchen at the foot of the mountain one after another.
"Are people fighting?"
"No way, who dares to attack on Divine Jianfeng?"
Unless it's the fighting platform, private fighting is prohibited within the entire Dao Yi Sect.
But right now, there were clearly such rich spiritual power fluctuations coming, and judging from this spiritual power alone, there were quite a few people attacking, and it was a chaotic battle.
This was strange. Out of curiosity, many disciples followed the spiritual power aura and found the kitchen.
At a glance, they saw the crowd of disciples "fighting" at the kitchen entrance.
Handyman disciples, outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and even personal disciples like Xu Jie—many disciples were in a mess, constantly scolding in their mouths.
"Damn it, let me in first, I'll give you ten low-grade spirit stones."
"Bullsh*t, someone already offered fifteen yesterday. You want to eat first with ten low-grade spirit stones? Keep dreaming."
"Stop talking nonsense, let's fight."
"Junior Brother, don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless, Cotton Palm."
"Senior Brother, it's not yet certain who will win, Entangling Finger."
The crowd of disciples was in a mess, leaving the newly arrived disciples dumbfounded.
"What are they doing?"
"I just heard them say it was for eating, fighting because of a ranking."
"Fighting because of eating?"
Learning that these people were actually fighting because of eating, the many disciples were completely speechless.
This was simply the biggest joke in the world, and besides, handyman disciples were one thing, but outer sect disciples, inner sect disciples, and even personal disciples—what kind of food hadn't they seen? To fight because of a meal? ===== CHAPTER 47 =====
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