Chapter 3251: Didn't I mean you believe it?

Lu Yi became the top of the summit, which seemed reasonable to everyone, but it was unexpected.
Just looking at the strength that Lu Yi demonstrated at the summit, he deservedly became the top of the summit.
But Lu Yi beheaded Jiang Feng, Chen Jingwen, Han Feiye, and Kong Jie still have abundance, which is also a solid fact.
"Lu Yi beheaded Jiang Feng, Chen Jingwen and others, I'm afraid these ancient tribes will not give up!"
"The actions of Yan Pavilion today will indeed completely anger those ancient tribes. This Yan Pavilion summit may be the last time a genius of the ancient tribe has appeared."
"I really don't know what charm Lu Yi boy has, so that Yan Ge can actually offend the ancient people who have the blood of the gods for him."
There was constant discussion in the stands of the square, and everyone speculated whether Lu Yi, who seemed to be a bumpkin, had another strong background.
But then the news released by Yange Waiyuan disappointed everyone.
Lu Yi, from Zixing City, is not even a family child.
Just a nameless person who suddenly appeared.
This result makes many people feel sour.
The number of people in the stands decreased, and everyone left and returned home on their own while reminiscing about the fierce battle.
And those geniuses who were sure to enter the outer courtyard of the Yan Pavilion were also taken away by the people in the Yan Pavilion.
The Yange Summit came to an end. Among the top ten masters, all were outstanding geniuses.
Top of the list, Lu Yi.
Next came Mo Lingxuan, Yang Wan'er, Zhao Lu, Wu Hao, Han Ying, Du Zijian, Yan Xiaolong, Hu Jin, and Gao Cheng.
Everyone received three generous rewards of Gathering Pills one after another, and then they were arranged to enter the Yan Pavilion Outer Court.
The Yange Outer Court is strictly hierarchical, and the chief elder is the person with the highest authority. Under Mogan, there are twelve deacons and thirty-eight general managers.
These people manage the tens of thousands of disciples in Waiyuan, and they are all at the disposal of these people for everything from food, clothing, housing, transportation, to cultivation and duties, and going out.
There is a vast forest canyon under the Tianlu Mountain that soars into the sky.
At the deepest part of the canyon, there are hundreds of ancient palaces, here is the Yan Pavilion Waiyuan.
The disciples who enter the Waiyuan are arranged here, and from now on can become a member of the Yan Pavilion.
Finally, Lu Yi didn't need to live in the inn. Together with Zhao Lu and Yang Wan'er, he was arranged to enter a different courtyard.
Because of being among the top ten, three days later, there will be a contest with Neiyuan disciples.
Therefore, the other courtyard where Lu Yi lived is more spacious.
And seeing this beautifully decorated other courtyard, some people began to feel unbalanced.
"Hey...I can be in the top ten in just one step, what a pity!"
"Brother Huang is already very strong, hate that Lu Yi should be eliminated, but he still occupies the top spot."
"Who said no, but the result is already like this, what can be done."
"Senior Brother Huang gave up now?"
"What can I do if I don't give up, would you let me challenge Lu Yi? Or challenge others? Don't be kidding me."
This disciple, known as Senior Brother Huang, had a good momentum of cultivation and had a trace of fame before the summit opened.
In the eyes of many people, with his strength, it is not difficult at all to be in the top ten when there are no ancient geniuses.
However, although five geniuses of the six ancient tribes fell, they killed another Lu Yi and brought two women.
In addition to anger, many people feel dissatisfied.
"Senior Brother Huang has forgotten that the Neiyuan competition has three days left. If Senior Brother Huang can defeat the two women next to Lu Yi in these three days, he will still have a chance to be in the top ten!"
Hearing the people around him making suggestions, Huang Lie raised his brows and had some thoughts in his heart.
"The average-looking Yang Wan'er has some strength and performed well at the summit. It is a bit unwise to choose her as an opponent, but the veiled and beautiful Zhao Lu is a bit weak..."
Huang Lie thought in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was an opportunity.
"Challenge Zhao Lu, you can't do it in Lu Yi's face, you must plan this thing well." Huang Lie made up his mind.
...
In another courtyard of Yange Waiyuan.
Yang Wan'er finally packed everything, panting with exhaustion.
But when she looked back, she found that Lu Yi had drunk tea comfortably.
"Smelly Lu Yi, you are very leisurely, will you die if you help?" Yang Wan'er said angrily.
Lu Yi turned a deaf ear to these words, drank tea to himself and read the books in his hand.
These books were taken from the bookshelves in the house, and there are detailed records of the development of Yan Pavilion, including biographies of some powerful people, and outstanding contributions to Yan Pavilion.
"Okay, you are getting too much, and you actually ignore me, I must show you something awesome!"
Yang Wan'er grabbed a vase casually and rushed towards Lu Yi.
Lu Yi flipped through the book in his hand, reading with gusto, suddenly felt a cool breeze behind him, and subconsciously turned and kicked.
Just halfway through this kick, it got stuck in Yang Wan'er's calf.
"Oh -" Yang Wan'er exclaimed, the vase in her hand did not touch Lu Yi, but knocked her forehead instead.
What was even more embarrassing was that Yang Wan'er lost her focus and fell into Lu Yi's arms in a very embarrassed posture.
"I said little girl, if you don't learn well at a young age, learn from others to take advantage of it?" Lu Yi looked at Yang Wan'er in his arms and smiled.
"I'm pooh! Ghosts want to take advantage of you, even if I find a pig, I won't find you!" Yang Waner was furious.
"Okay, don't bother. Just your skinny appearance and plain appearance, let alone lying in my arms, even if you are dancing, I won't feel moved." Lu Yi said with disgust.
Yang Wan'er couldn't stand the look in Lu Yi's contempt, she flared her teeth and claws at him.
"Smelly Lu Yi is dead, Lu Yi, you dare to humiliate me, I want you to look good! You think you are so amazing, I'm afraid that your saliva will flow all over the place when you see my true face!" Yang Wan'er said unconvinced.
"Come on, ugliness is ugly, you can't hide it for any reason."
"Fart! You are ugly!"
"Yang Wan'er, you are enough, I warn you not to be too tight, don't forget that you are still my maid now, believe it or not, I sold you?"
"you dare!"
Yang Wan'er's young lady's temper broke out, and Lu Yi felt extremely difficult. He wanted to push her away with a palm, but an accidental fingertip swept across Yang Wan'er's neckline.
Tear!
Yang Wan'er's clothes were torn to pieces by Lu Yi, and her delicate and white collarbone was completely exposed in front of Lu Yi.
"Um... Didn't you believe it on purpose?" Lu Yi's expression was extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement at the door.
Yang Wan'er looked back and saw that it was Zhao Lu. She hurriedly grasped the neckline with her small hands, her complexion flushed and she didn't know how to explain it.
"Yes, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to disturb you." Zhao Lu said.