Chapter 1587: Disciple Exemplar, Xu San

Just say whether you want to eat this special meal.

Xu Jie looked at Zhao Zhengping with a smug expression; upon hearing that, Zhao Zhengping fell silent.

How could he not want it, but this...............

"Junior Brother, Yongye is after all one of the top forces in Zhu Tian Wan Jie; we cannot be careless."

No longer dwelling on this topic, Zhao Zhengping shifted the conversation and said.

But regarding this, Xu Jie gave a mysterious smile.

"Senior Brother, rest assured; at dinner you will know."

Huh???

Not understanding Xu Jie's meaning, Zhao Zhengping stood there bewildered; will we know at dinner? Know what?

In Zhao Zhengping's view, since Yongye could become one of the top forces in Zhu Tian Wan Jie, its members' strength definitely wouldn't be weak.

Although according to the rules of Dao Yi Shengdi, everyone would definitely compete fairly.

Basically, one could compete at the same level, but even with the same cultivation realm, Zhao Zhengping dare not say he could defeat Yongye's many assassins.

"Third Junior Brother, wait a moment."

Xu Jie acted mysteriously; the bewildered Zhao Zhengping called out and hurried after him.

Xu Jie's maneuvers earned Dao Yi Shengdi the opportunity for fair competition.

In the afternoon, the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters informed the Yongye assassins who had come this time.

After hearing this, although everyone felt somewhat dissatisfied—this was clearly a guaranteed meal, why suddenly have to compete with Dao Yi Shengdi?

But this was what the ancestor said personally; even if they were unwilling, they had no choice but to put on a bitter face.

Seeing the Yongye assassins all wearing grim, vengeful expressions, the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters' faces darkened and they shouted.

"What, all of you wilted?"

"We let you compete fairly, and you become like this? When did our Yongye become so cowardly?"

"Under the same realm, you tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Regarding everyone's current state, the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters were very displeased.

Competition is competition; do the people of Yongye still fear these?

Whoever becomes an official member of the Yongye organization didn't crawl out of a pile of corpses?

Having survived nine deaths and one life to become an official member of the Yongye organization, yet now, facing Dao Yi Shengdi's fair competition, each of them feels guilty even before fighting?

After a round of scolding, the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters woke up the Yongye organization's many assassins.

The expressions in everyone's eyes changed, and they soon became resolute.

That's right, it's just fair competition—what's there to fear?

When have the people of Yongye ever feared competition?

Seeing the Yongye people gradually recover, the faces of the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters also eased somewhat.

If they don't even have this bit of courage, then Yongye is probably useless.

Of course, these competitions have nothing to do with the four Vermilion Bird Hall Masters or the Emperor Sovereign Realm assassins.

After all, in Dao Yi Shengdi, Emperor Sovereign powerhouses don't need to vie for spots—that's a guaranteed meal every meal.

Nothing happened all afternoon, but when dinner time arrived, outside the canteen there naturally followed another fierce competition.

But this time, many elders, stewards, and disciples of Dao Yi Shengdi were bewildered, looking at the Yongye assassins standing together at the canteen entrance.

Aren't these guys supposed to be eating the special meal? They already have it secured, so why are they still standing here?

At first, everyone was full of doubt, after all, besides Xu Jie and Zhao Zhengping and them, no one else knew about this.

Until a Yongye Great Emperor assassin spoke up and explained, then many disciples of Dao Yi Shengdi finally understood.

For a moment, many people's eyes lit up.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with ordinary disciples.

After all, the Yongye contingent that came this time was originally not many, at most over five hundred.

Moreover, the lowest among them are of Shèngjìng cultivation.

The vast majority of people in Dao Yi Shengdi could not possibly compete with these Yongye assassins.

However, individuals like Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping and them—Inner Disciples of various peaks who have broken through the Shèngjìng cultivation—have a chance.

And those stewards and elders who have broken through Great Saint cultivation have a chance.

Furthermore, the peak masters who have broken through Great Emperor cultivation have a chance.

Although peak masters normally don't need to compete, now they're after the special meal.

In a moment, the gazes of Lin Potian, Qin Shan Hai, and others changed; this special meal delivered to the door—could there be any reason not to eat it?

As for whether they could win, nobody even considered it—how could you know victory or defeat without fighting?

Let's fight first and talk later.

In a moment, pairs of fiery gazes locked onto the many Yongye assassins.

Sensing these gazes upon them, the Yongye assassins at the canteen entrance all furrowed their brows.

What kind of look is this? Are you going to eat people or what?

Following those gazes, they quickly locked onto Xu Jie, Zhao Zhengping, Lin Potian, Qin Shan Hai, and the like.

The crowd eager to eat the special meal, in a moment, the Yongye assassins were somewhat dazed.

What does this predator-like gaze mean? Have they become prey?

Since becoming official members of the Yongye organization, they have never been subjected to such a gaze.

When will the Yongye assassins also become prey? Aren't they always hunters?

Such a gaze left the Yongye assassins feeling somewhat displeased.

This hasn't even started yet, and you all look like you've already got us figured out—what do you mean by that? You look down on us.

After the excitement, everyone's attention naturally shifted back to Xu Jie.

After all, that emperor-level assassin had said it himself—it was only when a disciple named Xu Jie stepped forward that the ancestor agreed.

For a moment, Qin Shanhei, Lin Potian and the other peak masters, including Shi Song, all came before Xu Jie with smiling faces, repeatedly praising him.

"Xu Jie, not bad, you're getting more sensible."

"You brat, I didn't misjudge you."

"Xu San, I said it back when I was in the Law Enforcement Hall—you've always been the model disciple of our Dao Yi Shengdi."

Huh???

The praise from Lin Potian, Qin Shanhei and the others— the surrounding disciples could still bear to listen.

Although it's a bit exaggerated, it's still acceptable.

But Shi Song saying that feels somewhat insincere.

Looking at Shi Song's smiling face, many disciples couldn't help but recall.

Previously, that old man who stood at the Law Enforcement Hall's gate, loudly cursing Xu Jie as a disgrace to the sect.

One could say Xu Jie is the lifelong enemy of the Law Enforcement Hall led by Shi Song.

Since joining Dao Yi Shengdi, Xu Jie doesn't even know how many times he's entered the Law Enforcement Hall.

As for the Law Enforcement Hall's dungeon, according to Xu Jie, it's practically like coming home—no pressure at all.

This, originally scolded by Shi Song as a disgrace to the sect, has in the blink of an eye become a model for many disciples of Dao Yi Shengdi?

And the most outrageous part is that these words actually came from the same person's mouth.

Even Lin Potian and Qin Shanhei cast a look of contempt at Shi Song.