The Sword God of the South

The Temple of the Thousand Gods II

About five minutes later, seen from inside the temple there were dozens of students running out. They immediately surrounded Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman when they reached the gate.

The atmosphere that had been quiet was now crowded due to their presence.

"Chairman Fei, how is this? Should we fight them? Or do we keep quiet like this?" asked the Farewell Swordsman while glancing towards Zhang Fei.

"Just fight them. But don't hurt him. We are only limited to giving a lesson, as well as trying to lure the higher-ups of the Temple of a Thousand Gods out,"

"alright. I got it,"

The Farewell Sword Swordsman nodded. Now his pair of sharp eyes were looking at the young monks in turn.

With such eyes, of course, the monks were daunted. Unknowingly they were retreating bit by bit.

"Let's attack these two!" one of the guard monks shouted a signal.

The tens of thousands of God Temple disciple children immediately charged forward after hearing that.

Dozens of people charged towards Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman. Although their abilities are only equivalent to low-class warriors, but the story will be different if the number is this much.

The two martial world figures moved along. They welcomed dozens of young monks. The clash between the stick and the bone began to sound.

Zhang Fei served them with his bare hands. Just a few minutes into the battle, dozens of sticks had been broken into two pieces. The owner was pushed back a few steps back.

The Farewell Sword Swordsman who was not far from Zhang Fei's position also did the same. He continued to break the wooden stick without giving any injuries to their respective owners.

Facing upper-class figures like the two, the dozens of students grew more and more aware, that their side was in an unfavorable position.

By itself, the disciples leapt back a few steps and tried to get away.

When the battle was going fierce, one of the disciples went back inside the temple. This time, he would report the ongoing incident to his superior.

Not long after, the disciple had returned with three monks in their sixties.

"Stop everyone!" a monk who was in the middle shouted. Although his mouth was not wide open, his voice could be heard by everyone.

From this, anyone knew that he had used his profound energy when he said just now.

The battle in front of the gate instantly stopped instantly. The disciples had all retreated. Even so, they still surrounded Zhang Fei and the Farewell Swordsman.

"Oh, apparently the one who came was the Swordsman of Farewell" said the old monk. "What wind made Mr Wu come here?"

Although his words sound friendly, but deep at that, in fact he still acts alert. Moreover, he knew who the person he was talking to right now.

"I'd like to meet your Chairman. My arrival here is not for malicious intent," replied the Farewell Swordsman with a serious facial expression.

"lik! He's lying, teacher. The proof alone, these two demoniacs had already put up a fight," a young monk suddenly spoke out loudly. Looks like he still holds a grudge against the incident just now.

It was fortunate that the old monk immediately gestured, so he did not dare to speak anymore.

"The two are meditating. For the time being, he should not be disturbed," he replied more seriously. "Hemm ... Who came with this Mr. Wu?" the old monk asked back while glancing at Zhang Fei.

"I ..."

The two old monks instantly displayed shocked expressions.

"Wait a minute, so, this is .... The World Chief? Second Fei?"

"Yes, right. He is Chairman Fei,"

The two then glanced towards Zhang Fei. As if they were making sure of it.

"Right, I'm Zhang Fei," as he said, he also directly removed the face mask worn by him.

All the monks who were there were instantly shocked to death. Although most of them had never met Zhang Fei, but everyone already knew how his body and face were shaped.

This happened because when spreading the official letter of the new World Chief of the Army, the Empire also painted the body shape following his face.

Thus, almost everyone in the Song Empire could know him.

The atmosphere there was instantly silent for a moment. They were like hypnotized by the figure of a handsome and very authoritative young man.

"Chairman Fei, forgive us for being so tight. Forgive us. We ... We both deserve punishment from you. We cannot educate the children so that they are unable to recognize the Chairman of the martial World,"

The two old monks instantly kowtowed before Zhang Fei. They even hit their heads on the ground several times.

The dozens of disciples who were there were only able to stand in silence. None of them dared to speak.

While Zhang Fei was, he quickly woke up the two monks just now. He then said in a warm tone.

"Of course, this is just a misunderstanding. There is no need to overdo it like that," Zhang Fei smiled at the two. "How now can we go inside?"

"Thank you, Chairman Fei. Thank you," replied the monk very pleased. After changing his breath, he immediately replied back. "Of course, of course. Come, Chairman Fei, Mr. Wu, please come in,"

The four men walked into the temple. Dozens of disciples immediately dispersed and continued their respective activities.

Some time later, Zhang Fei and the others had already arrived at the reception room. They sat on the floor with a cloth.

A young monk came while carrying warm tea.

"As we said, the Chairman is currently meditating. But soon, he'll be out soon,"

"Oh, okay. No problem," Zhang Fei said with a smile.

The two monks then introduced themselves. One of them was named Lo Jit, while the other was named Lo Han.

They are included in the higher-ups found in the Temple of the Thousand Gods.

Please note, the Temple of the Thousand Gods is one of the largest martial world parties in the Song Empire. Their students reach thousands. In every place, there must be members of the temple.

The reason why the Temple of the Thousand Gods was considered a martial world party, was none other than because it was often involved in various persolans in the green jungle.

They also maintain the security and peace of the martial world. So, it is not surprising that the Temple of the Thousand Gods is respected by many people.

In comparison, perhaps this Thousand Gods Temple had disciples that almost matched the number of members from the Beggar Party.