Chapter 315: Hurried away

Huo Feng'er looked surprised and stared at Yang Zilei in surprise.
That appearance seemed extremely curious about what Yang Zilei had experienced before.
Before he knew it, Yang Zilei's various secrets seemed to arouse Huo Feng'er's interest.
For example, Yang Zilei's cultivation level, what on earth did her sister unexpectedly expect?
However, Leng Yuyan did not continue to talk about this topic.
She stared at Yang Zilei and asked indifferently, "Since Feng'er brought you to the sect, what do you think now?"
Yang Zilei raised his eyebrows, and listening to his tone, he seemed to agree with him as a disciple of Wuzong in the sky.
It seems that the threshold of this super sect is not so difficult to step into.
However, Yang Zilei had arrogance in his bones, and he did not want to bend his knees to others.
So despite the strength of the Wuzong in the sky, he didn't have any thoughts. He bowed to the sect and became a disciple of the sect at his command.
Yang Zilei was about to speak, but Huo Feng'er next to him suddenly spoke first.
"Sister, you don't have to waste your tongue. He has rejected me three times along the way."
Huo Feng'er snorted, the look in Yang Zilei's eyes was like looking at a fool.
"three times?!"
Hearing this, Leng Yuyan was startled, her beautiful eyes blinked a few times, and she looked at Yang Zilei in surprise.
Obviously, he did not expect that Yang Zilei would refuse to join Wuzong in the sky three times in a row.
This is unprecedented in the past.
You must know that Wuzong in the sky has a very strong background. In the Northern Territory, it is still one of the eight super sects. Even if the number of handyman disciples can reach thousands of warriors, it is difficult to obtain even if they squeeze their heads.
"It's okay, everyone has their own choice, no need to force it."
After a brief astonishment, Leng Yuyan's expression returned to calm again, and as she cleared her eyes, she looked at the little dragon ape with a strange look.
At this time, the size of Little Dragon Ape was almost the same as Yang Chenchen's. She clearly discovered that Little Dragon Ape seemed extremely spiritual and could play with Yang Chenchen.
However, because of Yang Zilei's special instructions, Xiaolongyuan never uttered a word to avoid revealing his identity.
"The location of the ancient secret realm is also in this northern region?"
Yang Zilei smiled indifferently, thinking of the system task he had received before, he planned to listen to some news first.
"This is a secret that only members of the sect can share, you have no right to know."
Leng Yuyan seems to have sect feelings, so she is quite grudged about Yang Zilei's refusal to join.
She said lightly: "If there are no special circumstances, Wuzong Cangwu is not allowed to have outsiders staying in the sect for too long. Since you have already seen Chenchen, if there is nothing else, you can leave."
Yang Zilei was taken aback, and this Leng Yuyan was obviously an order to chase away himself.
It's really an iceberg, it doesn't care about human relations.
"Master, I haven't seen my dad for a long time, can I let him stay for two more days?"
Yang Chenchen whispered, ran to Leng Yuyan, pinched the corner of her clothes and said coquettishly.
Leng Yuyan was not moved, and said coldly: "Chenchen, as a Wuzong disciple, you must also follow the rules of the sect."
"Okay, Master."
Yang Chenchen curled his lips and nodded obediently.
"Chenchen, my dad will visit you again when he has time."
Yang Zilei reached out and touched his daughter's head, and immediately took out a golden storage ring and handed it to Chenchen.
Inside are loaded with military rations of various flavors, as well as many specialties of Hualong City.
Last time I went to Cangqiong Wufu, I had no chance to see Chenchen, so I won't miss it this time.
And most importantly, there are some enhanced versions of munitions and firearms in the storage ring, which are also marked with instructions for use. With Chenchen's IQ, it should not be difficult to operate.
This full of fatherly love immediately made Yang Chenchen weep with joy and hugged Yang Zilei with joy.
"Sister, let him stay for a while."
Huo Feng'er Liu frowned slightly, as if she couldn't bear Yang Zilei's rush to come all the way, but only saw her daughter before leaving.
"It will be the opening of the ancient secret realm in two days. It is a secret plan for the clan, and the recent review has been more rigorous."
Leng Yuyan was unmoved, and said coldly: "Even if he doesn't leave, the deacon of the sect will come and take him away later, it will be more troublesome."
Huo Feng'er suddenly looked at Yang Zilei next to her, "My sister is right, I can only help you get here."
"It's okay, I understand."
Yang Zilei smiled and nodded. It seemed that Leng Yuyan was not unkind. On the surface, he was chasing guests, but in fact he didn't want him to be taken away by the deacon of the Zongmen and involved in troublesome scrutiny.
Yang Zilei started to appreciate this kind of temperament that is cold outside and hot inside.
And just as Leng Yuyan said, more than a dozen figures appeared here.
The dark red robes on their bodies and the badge on their chests represent the identity of the deacon of the sect.
These sect deacons, all of them have tyrannical auras, and they are all strong in the spirit and spirit realm.
After Leng Yuyan came forward to explain a few sentences, it also saved the trouble of taking Yang Zilei away for review.
In this way, Yang Zilei came and left in a hurry.
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