Chapter 936: Message 3

Yun Yangzi opened his eyes again, and said indifferently: "He has nothing to do with you when he is going to fight. Your strength cannot defeat him."
Wow... a plate of cold water poured down, several people were instantly shocked.
Li Heng was a little unconvinced. He hadn't heard of it. The apprentice of the ancestor of Xianzong was only about sixteen or seventeen years old. Even if he had a good talent, he had only cultivated for seven or eight years, no matter how strong he was. Where to go?
"Old ancestor, you say that, I forgive my disciples for disagreement. You are cultivating others' aspirations and destroying your prestige."
Although several others have the same idea, they did not say it straight.
Yun Yangzi glanced at him with a smile but a smile, "You don't believe it? It doesn't matter, you'll know when it's down, oh, and I forgot to say, this year's competition, Wuchen will not play."
After dropping a blockbuster, I continued to sleep again, this time I really fell asleep.
Now not only was Lu Ziyue and the others not calm, but even those sitting in front were not calm.
"My God! Brother Wuchen won't play this year?"
The big brother, who has always been regarded by the spirits as a god, will not play this year? What to do then
At this time, it was like blasting a pot, and all the disciples were talking about it.
"If Brother Wuchen does not fight, does Lingzong still have a chance to win?"
"I don't know! Didn't you hear what the ancestor said just now? The mysterious closed disciple of the ancestor of Xianzong will actually play this year! Also said that Senior Sister Ziyue, Brother Rufeng, are not his opponents? This..."
"Very hanging... If so, this year I will look at the other seniors who have not been in the sect for many years..."
"Oh... If you lose this year, will the status of the mainland's first sect be handed over?"
Listening to everyone's discussion, the fifth elders were sweaty on their foreheads, and secretly turned his head and looked at Yun Yangzi who was sleeping behind him, feeling bitter! Can you always stop throwing out a sunny day of lightning like this suddenly?
He coughed heavily: "Don't make noise! ​​Be quiet, the ancestors are sleeping!"
All the disciples were silent again, and they didn't dare to discuss any more, they could only worry in their hearts.
The five elders are also worried in their hearts, will they not fight without dust? Who will play this year? Unintentional? noob?
There was a trace of loss across Lu Ziyue's face, "Will Brother Wuchen not come back?"
Bai Momo was a little disappointed, "I thought I could see a wonderful battle! It seems to be disappointed."
Li Heng was a little bit happy in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. Looking at Lu Ziyue, he said, "Ziyue, don't worry! Even if Chenchen didn't come back this time, he won't lose!"
A smile appeared on Lu Ziyue's face, and she nodded, "Yes."
Ji Rufeng thoughtfully, still did not say a word, closed his eyes again.
Everyone on the aircraft did not make any more noise, and basically began to rest. Two long days had to be spent on the aircraft. At this time, it was night outside, everything was so quiet...
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Imperial Palace of Yunlong Kingdom in Western Continent
Yun Zhao looked at the woman in front of him, with a pair of smiling eyes, curved willow eyebrows, white and flawless skin revealing a tinge of pink, and thin lips like rose petals that are tender and dripping. It is truly a rare beauty.
"I didn't expect Feixue to have time to visit my mother and my concubine. It's really rare."
Murong Feixue smiled, with a gentle tone, "Cousin laughed, why is it rare for Feixue? Isn't this just coming back, I just came to see my cousin and aunt? Unfortunately, my aunt is not here today." Some regrets again.