Chapter 101: The Pride of Heaven 44

Chapter 101 The Pride of Heaven 44
Storm thunderous.
Xie Wenzhan took Lei Jie and was promoted to Yuan Ying smoothly.
When the headmaster heard the news, he jumped up, no exaggeration, jumped up directly.
Yuan Ying, do you think it is Chinese cabbage?
Before Ye Chenfeng was promoted, Canglang Zong was worthy of the trio.
There are now five people, and the breakthroughs one after the other are peerless geniuses under thirty years old.
And the point is, now the point is coming! One is his son and the other is his apprentice!
Hahahahaha, pretty good.
Ye Chenfeng naturally also saw the thundercloud and felt that someone was breaking through. I guessed it was to explain the war.
"Junior Brother, it's really good." Ye Chenfeng looked in the direction of Thunder Cloud before and said in a low voice. If it were changed to before, he would never say such a thing.
"Yeah, but you are better." Tianmiao drank a glass of fruit wine in his hand, squinting slightly. The taste of this wine is very similar to the wine of the world. I don't know how the brewer came up with it, but the taste is good.
"Can you think you are complimenting me?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and looked at Tianmiao.
"It was a compliment originally." Tian Miao also looked in the direction where the thunderclouds had gathered before, knowing that Ying Long was also there. It seems that Ying Long really likes interpreting Wenzhan.
Ye Chenfeng smiled and sat on the opposite side of Tianmiao, took the initiative to pick up the fruit on the table, took out the exquisite dagger, and began to cut the fruit.
...
Ye Chenfeng broke through to Yuanying and no one dared to congratulate it, it was because the ice cube design was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one dared to approach it. But the interpretation of Wenzhan is different. Although this person is a little bohemian, he is very well-mannered. Many disciples in the sect greeted him, and he accepted them one by one with a smile. Yang Shirui was happier than she had broken through herself, and gave many gifts to Jiewenzhan.
He accepted the Wenzhan and returned the gift.
By convention, someone in the sect broke through the Nascent Soul and was going to hold a promotion ceremony.
But this time both felt that this ceremony was held.
Ye Chenfeng: "boring."
Jie Wenzhan: "Don't have to be so troublesome."
The head is stuck.
Unfilial sons and evildoers!
"Okay, you don't have to hold the ceremony. The Ten Thousand Dharma Conference will begin. This is a great event in our cultivation world once every 20 years. You can go ahead and earn me some face." The head patted himself with breath. Roared the armrest of the chair.
The two frowned slightly.
Earn some face?
what for?
"In addition to the auction, there is a rookie competition in the Wanfa Conference. The two of you originally participated in the competition. Now they all protested and refused to participate. It's really bullying! Why not let you participate?" Filled with righteous indignation, he said with a splash of mouth foam.
Ye Chenfeng's reconciliation was silent after hearing the battle.
If you ignore the proud and smiling mouths in the head's eyes, this may be a little convincing.
Ye Chenfeng was silent because he didn't want to talk to his father.
The silence on the hearing of the war did not expect the head to have such a shameless side.
If they are really allowed to participate, who is bullying whom?
Those people can't hold on to a single move under their hands, right?
Where is the head of the head? Wiped it down in your pocket?
Xie Wenzhan secretly spit out in his heart, but he dared not say it face to face.
"However, although you are not allowed to participate, you still have to go there. Go early. It is still necessary to observe the ceremony." The head slapped his beard and pretended to say, "Hey, it's really annoying, so many people. Envy, jealous and hate me, I'm really afraid that someone will be beaten with a sack on the road one day."
Ye Chenfeng looked at his dad's look like a villain, and felt that he couldn't see it, so he turned and left.
"Master, I'm going back to practice first." Jie Wenzhan still respects his teacher, and he hastily followed Ye Chenfeng's pace and left.
(End of this chapter)