Chapter 331: Straightforward heart (one more)

Guru?
Xia Qingchen?
Yan Feiqing froze and said, "Are you mistaken? He is just a thief who sneaks into the treasure trove and steals things!"
How can the guru who is shoulder to shoulder with Gongliang Gu's ancestors be the elders?
Don’t these guards have long eyes?
Does anyone who stands on the podium is the master?
But the guards knelt on their knees, standing still, waiting for their orders.
Da da--
At this time, the cabinet master and several masters behind the scene came out.
Upon seeing this, Yan Feiqing immediately greeted him and pointed to Xia Qingchen: "Pavilion Lord, you came just right. There was someone who forged your token. I was arrested by a current one."
Unfortunately, he did not notice the gloomy face of the patriarch.
"What about forged tokens?" the cabinet leader asked.
Seeing that the patriarch's face was not right, Yan Feiqing twitched and said, "It is the disciples' dereliction of duty. I should destroy the fake token on the spot!"
He secretly blamed himself.
Just thinking about catching Xia Qingchen, he forgot to deal with the counterfeit token.
"The disciples will go back and destroy the tokens!" Yan Feiqing said cautiously.
"No need." The patriarch's tone was unspeakably heavy.
Just like before the heavy rain, it gives people a very dull feeling.
"Oh, yes." Yan Feiqing said obediently.
The proprietor continued: "What about your identity token?"
mine?
Yan Feiqing puzzled out of his golden leaves.
The patriarch took it over and stroked it with one finger.
The words "Huo Ling Ge disciple" were completely crossed out.
"Patriarch, you are..." Yan Feiqing was at a loss.
Cross out those words, it means that he will be expelled from the Fire Spirit Pavilion?
But why?
He caught the thief who sneaked into the treasure house and made great achievements. He should be rewarded!
How did he expel him instead?
Is it that the patriarch wants to promote his position, do you want to re-engrave?
However, the patriarch didn't trace any words on it again, so he threw the leaves back.
"You were fired." The cabinet master said indifferently.
Boom--
Yan Feiqing only had his head knocked hard with a hammer, and his eyes turned black.
"I... Patriarch, what am I doing wrong?" Yan Feiqing couldn't accept it.
The members of Huo Ling Pavilion are his most proud capital.
Now somehow?
The pavilion leader said lightly: "You did nothing wrong, just tossed my token, and just regarded the master we invited as a thief."
Word by word, like a thunder, Yan Feiqing's ears were bombarded.
In my mind, a blank.
Then... that is really the patriarch token?
In front of him, the young man on the podium is also the guru of the Optimus giant?
"Fortunately, the guru is safe and sound, otherwise, your ten lives are not enough to compensate." The pavilion master's sleeve robe shuddered.
An internal force turned it to the ground.
"I announced in the name of the patriarch, the expulsion of Yan Feiqing! By the way, draw to the Holy Land and cut this person!" The patriarch looked calm.
Not only did he deprive him of his Fire Spirit Pavilion identity, but he also drove it out of the Holy Land of Nebula Sect!
After hearing the words, the guards immediately acted and set up Yan Feiqing.
But before throwing it out, he also searched it, and any belongings belonging to the Huo Ling Pavilion were left behind.
This includes the shape of the wind.
Subsequently, Yan Feiqing was taken out.
In his eyes, the figure of the pavilion master and the five masters continued to bow and apologize to Xia Qingchen.
The ear of the pavilion's self-blame came faintly.
"Anyway, it's not your responsibility. Well, I like that wooden box..."
"The guru likes to take it, hehe!"
...
At last.
Yan Feiqing was thrown at the foot of the volcano.
There was a girl sweeping the floor on the stairs.
Seeing Yan Feiqing lost her soul, she spit hard: "Fuck! Deserve it!"
Look up.
The girl is no one else but Lu Yun who was punished by him for sweeping the floor!
Yan Feiqing was extremely lost.
In an instant, he became nothing from the disciples of Huo Ling Pavilion with unlimited future!
For a while, he cheered up and clenched his fists: "Losing me is a loss of the Holy Land! I Yan Feiqing was willing to come to the Holy Land to give you face!"
"One day, I will make you regret it!"
Yan Feiqing almost hatred, almost roaring.
Lu Yun retreated with some fear.
Deep inside, deep jealousy develops.
Yan Feiqing has no holy land, but still has a background, an enviable background.
It is said that his grandfather used to be a steward of a demigod family.
Although he has returned to Yinshantian, he is still able to say a word or two with that family member.
As long as the family members of the demigod family are willing to arrange, where can Yan Feiqing go?
"Broken door, I don't wait anymore!" Yan Feiqing threw the identity token on the ground and went away.
Said in the Fire Spirit Pavilion.
Xia Qingchen started preaching without panic.
His in-depth explanations made everyone from disciples to cabinet leaders gain a lot.
I was immersed in all kinds of refreshing theories, unable to extricate myself.
After the preaching, Xia Qingchen returned to Lingdao and packed things a little.
In the early morning of the next day, he took Qiu Qiu away.
Qiu Qiu is not far from breaking through the small star position, and he also needs to prepare a star for it.
Came to the foot of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion.
Two young women in bright clothes are waiting there.
The woman is about 20 years old, born bright and beautiful, and her skin is as delicate as water.
The man is around 25 years old, tall and burly.
Seeing Xia Qingchen approaching, the man was unsure: "You are the old man who ordered us to lead us together?"
"Yes, are you?" Xia Qingchen had guessed their identity.
The man looked at Xia Qingchen with a blank expression and said, "Gao Lao's close disciple, Xu Yuan."
There is a sense of pride in his discourse.
The woman hugged a sickly cat without raising her head: "The disciples of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion are pitiful."
I can hear that the two are not enthusiastic about Xia Qingchen.
Xia Qingchen maintained basic courtesy and said, "Xia Qingchen has seen seniors and seniors."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan was surprised.
Xia Qingchen?
It seems familiar.
Ping Ren Jiao suddenly raised his head, Jing Jing stared at Xia Qingchen: "Are you the most recent disciple who came to Wanmai?"
Xia Qingchen nodded: "Yes."
The pitiful man's face was indifferent, and a smile appeared immediately.
She came over and looked at Xia Qingchen up and down: "I didn't expect to see a real person! Your name now knows the Holy Land."
"Over the prize." Xia Qingchen chuckled.
Lian Renjiao asked again: "Are you joining Yuan now?"
Xia Qingchen hadn't responded yet, and Xu Yuan chuckled first: "Who can Yuan enter casually?"
"It's not bad to go to Wanmai, but I want to enter by virtue of this. Somewhat whimsical."
As an old disciple of the Foreign Affairs Pavilion, he once applied to join Yuan, but was rejected.
"Brother Xu, why are you talking like this?" Lian Ren blamed slightly.
Xu Yuan punched Xia Qingchen with a fist, seemingly apologizing: "Hehe, my heart is straight-talking and has something to say, please don't go to Master Xia."