Chapter 192: False Advertising, Being Beaten by Cutting in Line
Chapter 192: False Advertising, Being Beaten by Cutting in Line
In the next few days, Ye Feng would carry Sanzhier out for a walk every morning.
At the beginning, the disciples he met pointed fingers at him.
Later, people got used to it.
This kid has been out and about for several days, treating the decision of the Discipline Institute as bullshit.
There are so many disciples in the Discipline Institute, how could they not know about this?
However, the Discipline Institute did not hold on to the matter and chose to turn a blind eye, which made those puzzled disciples understand a truth.
With a backstage you can really do whatever you want!
In the blink of an eye, it was already August 27th, and there were only three days left before the day when the inner disciples of the Yunhai Sect would fight.
Now some external disciples can be seen on Xingluo Peak.
Most of them are independent cultivators in the human world and disciples of some small and medium-sized sects.
They were relatively free and had acquaintances on Xingluo Peak, so they arrived at Yunhai Sect two or three days in advance.
Now the attention of all the disciples of the Yunhai Sect has begun to focus on the inner sect examination that is held once every sixty years. The fight at the Yunhai Pavilion some time ago has been squeezed off the hot search list.
However, Ye Feng, Yun Shuang'er, Shangguan Lan, and Yue Yinling are still on the list of influential figures.
The names on this list are almost all the best among the disciples of this generation.
It is very likely to be in the top ten.
Only Ye Feng became a hot topic thanks to the gossips with the two fairies Yun Shuang'er and Shangguan Lan.
During this period, although the four tyrants of Yunhai were confined to face the wall, the decoration work of their yellow tobacco shop did not stop.
Once you spend the money, someone will naturally help you with the work.
We have now customized more than a dozen styles and hundreds of pipes and tobacco bowls.
These pipes were designed and modified by Ye Feng in his ancestral home in Zhulin based on ordinary cigarette holders. A layer of cotton filter was added, and the pipes are detachable, making it very convenient to replace the filter cotton and clean the cigarette holders.
Yue Yinling was the first person to try it and she couldn't put it down.
In addition, with the efforts of Fang Tong and others, tens of thousands of cigarettes were produced.
The so-called effort is to rely on one's own status to make those outer disciples and menial disciples of low status work overtime.
Of course, Ye Feng is never stingy when it comes to labor issues.
Every outer sect disciple who participated in the work received corresponding remuneration for their work, and they were not asked to work for free.
When it comes to issues that touch the bottom line, Ye Feng has never crossed the line.
Today is a very special day. From today to dusk the day after tomorrow is the registration period for participating in this inner sect battle.
The Yunhai Sect's threshold for participating in the competition is not too high, but not too low either. As long as one has reached the level of flying, inner disciples under the age of 40 can sign up to participate, and there is no need to pay any registration fee.
Inner disciples who are over 40 and under 100 years old can also sign up for the elite competition.
Although participating in the elite competition is much more exciting than the fighting competition for those under 40 years old, the former is far less popular than the latter.
The top ten disciples under the age of 40 can participate in the Lingshan Competition next year.
The elite competition for those over 40 years old is mainly a means for Yunhai Sect to publicize its strength to the outside world, so the elite competition is jokingly called a show match by the disciples of Yunhai Sect.
Even so, there are still many young disciples who are over the age limit and attach great importance to the elite exhibition competition.
After all, there will be many disciples from outside coming to watch the fight.
If you rank in the top ten, the sect will also give you generous rewards.
It can bring fame and great rewards, so all the elite competitions are not just performances, and the competition among senior brothers and sisters is also very fierce.
Early in the morning, Huang Ling'er practiced the phantom body technique.
Fatty Yulong and Ye Feng, the unruly master and disciple, sat aside, smoking.
Fatty Yulong took an exquisite pipe, took a deep breath, and then exhaled a puff of white smoke.
"Well, not bad. I've been smoking five pots of tobacco every day these past few days, and I feel like I've gotten younger! Feng'er, I suddenly feel that your tobacco shop might really make a lot of money!"
Holding a cigarette between his fingers, Ye Feng said with a look of enjoyment, "Whether I can make a lot of money depends on your help, Master. The shop will open the day after tomorrow, and the signboard is ready. Jiuzhou Fengyue Cigarette Co., Ltd."
"What a strange name!"
"Feng is my Ye Feng's Feng, and Yue is Sister Yue's Yue. We originally wanted to call it Lingfeng Cigarette Co., Ltd., but Sister Yue said Ling'er is also a shareholder, and people would mistakenly think that this shop belongs to Ling'er and me.
Hey, since Senior Sister Yue is the largest shareholder, she’s the only one who can decide the name.”
"Master, I didn't mean the words 'Feng Yue' were strange, but the words 'Limited Cigarette Shop' at the end... What? Are there restrictions on shopping in the store?"
"Of course we do. This is a high-end cigarette shop, so naturally we have to have some restrictions. By the way, Master, did you spread the rumor?"
"Oh, don't worry. I, your master, haven't done anything for the past four or five days. I've been helping you spread the word. Now every disciple of the Yunhai Sect knows that smoking three pots of tobacco a day can make you feel as happy as a god. It can also strengthen your yang and nourish your kidneys, beautify your skin, and cure insomnia. If you want a strong erection, smoke a pot of yellow tobacco beforehand..."
Many people now believe that the reason your master, at such an old age, can still have sex with seven women at night and have a daughter in his old age is all because of Huang Yan's exclusive secret recipe!"
"Hahaha, Master, when I get rich, I won't treat you unfairly!"
Ye Feng traveled from a world with extremely developed commerce, and had witnessed all kinds of advertising and marketing in his previous life.
When doing business, you have to know how to promote.
False advertising...
Haha, there is no Advertising Law in this world.
As for the fact that smoking is harmful to health, Ye Feng naturally knew it.
However, for cultivators, this amount of damage is equivalent to nothing.
Any disciple who succeeds in building a foundation can purify his own impurities and reach the state of controlling the sky, which makes him almost immune to all diseases.
Before the damage caused by nicotine is done, it has already been purified by the spiritual power in the body and excreted from the body through the pores.
The little bit of yellow tobacco that Yue Yinling planted could only cover the Yunhai Sect, which had 40,000 disciples at most.
Ye Feng had no intention of spreading the cigarettes into the mortal world.
Moreover, this world itself has yellow tobacco leaves and there are many old smokers.
The Yunhai Sect is okay, with only a few hundred smokers like Yue Yinling.
There are many old men in the world with pipes stuck on their waists.
Fatty Yulong chuckled and said, "You're quite filial, kid. When your shop opens the day after tomorrow, I'll bring a bunch of old brothers to show my support. Oh, right... you can't keep these old brothers of mine out!"
"Don't worry..."
As the master and apprentice were puffing away on cigarettes, Sanba shouted at the door, "Boss, registration has begun! Let's go sign up!"
Fatty Yulong was stunned when he heard this and said, "Feng'er, are you sure? You want to sign up for this big test."
"Yes, what's the matter, Master?"
"What else? Don't you know how many people you've offended in Yunhai Sect? If you sign up, won't you be beaten into a severe disability? You don't really think you have a high level of cultivation, do you?"
"Don't worry, Master. I'll just join in the fun. If you can't beat me, I'll just admit defeat... Master, Fang and the others went to sign up. You can just watch Ling'er practice!"
Ye Feng, holding a cigarette in his mouth, left Sanzhier to the care of the fat master. He stood up, opened the gate and walked out.
Fatty Yulong held Sanzhier in his arms, shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying, "Sanzhier, your little master will be beaten to a pulp in the ring..."
Sanzhier blinked, looking puzzled.
The registration location is at the mountaintop square.
Early this morning, countless strange lights flew towards the square from Xingluo Peak and the surrounding floating mountains.
When Ye Feng and his three companions arrived, wow, there were huge crowds of people.
Below the huge monument, there is a long row of tables.
That's the registration office.
At least hundreds of people have already started queuing up, forming seven or eight long queues.
When Ye Feng saw the figures of Liu Yinshui and the other seven bad guys, he went over to inquire about the situation.
Liu Yinshui laughed and said, "Bully, you're late! I heard that all the disciples came here to line up last night!"
Ye Feng looked at the long lines of people and frowned, "Don't we have three days to register? With so much time, why are they all crammed into the first day?"
Liu Yinshui shrugged and said, "Everyone wants a good start."
Ye Feng nodded and said, "For something like this, it's essential to have a good start! Let's squeeze forward..."
Jump in line.
No matter in which era or world, this is an extremely shameful behavior.
In his previous life, Ye Feng would have definitely lined up honestly and strictly followed the first-come, first-served rule.
But now he is a bully, a bad guy, and a complete scum.
queue?
If he stood in line obediently, would he still be a bully? His fat master would punish him by not allowing him to have dinner when he got home!
There are now one or two thousand people gathered in the square, and the number is still increasing.
Almost all of them are young masters who are going to participate in the battle, and they are all young knights who are full of vigor and justice.
The Four Tyrants and the Seven Bad Guys of Yunhai are usually okay with bullying the outer disciples.
Faced with so many young masters, they became the rats crossing the street that everyone wanted to beat.
Ye Feng and the bully gang cut in line and stood right in front of a team.
It is still early and the formal registration will take some time, so everyone is waiting.
Ye Feng and others suddenly stood at the front of a team with an extremely arrogant and bad attitude, which made the people in the queue behind them a little confused.
how……
Are these little guys trying to cut in line?
The person who was cut in line was a pretty young girl.
Looking at the arrogant Four Tyrants and Seven Bad Guys in front of her, the girl said, "Ye Feng, what do you want to do?"
Ye Feng said: "Senior sister, I'm sorry, let us cut in line first..."
"Cutting in line? You just said...cutting in line. Cutting in line here?"
"Yeah, cutting in line, what's wrong? You're a pretty girl, what's wrong with me cutting in line?"
The young girl gave a strange smile.
He said, "If you want to cut in line, you should look carefully before you do so. Do you know where this place is?"
"I don't care where you are from, I'm going to be in this team today."
"Yes, it's fixed..."
Everyone shouted arrogantly.
The young girl looked back at the long line behind her.
I wondered if these bullies were blind and didn't see the long queue of people, all of whom were very old.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Ouch..."
"Spare my life..."
"Don't hit someone in the face..."
"Ye Daba...why are these people so powerful?"
"how could I know!"
"Let me tell you, this is the registration place for the elite competition... not for you weaklings..."
"Ah! Elite competition disciples... run..."
The four tyrants and the seven villains fled in panic...
Most of them are at the Yushen realm, and these elite disciples all started at the Guiyuan realm, and many of them are elder-level masters at the Shenji realm!
These true young masters, the backbone of the Yunhai Sect, will never talk too much if they can take action.
These eleven little mice were thrown out by these masters with screams.
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