"I'll wait. Listening to Ge Hong's cold intimidation when he left, a sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth.

At the end of a showdown, I thought there was no suspense, but it was a wonderful fight, and the intern disciples counterattacked, not only defeating the disciple of the first seat of Diyang Peak, but also openly provoking Ge Hong, making the entire Diyang Peak lose face.

This battle is destined for Ye Chen to emerge in the Hengyue Sect, and it is also destined for him to become a talking point after dinner.

"Didn't you see it! Zhao Long was almost killed by Ye Chen's sword. ”

"Diyang Peak's first person is angry and wants to kill people on the spot, don't you see his old face!"

"This is not scientific!" On Tianyang Peak, Zhong Laodao was lying on the seat like a lump, and when he heard the disciple's return, he couldn't help but sit up, and there was a look of surprise on his fat face.

"Zhao Long lost?" On Renyang Peak, Qingyang Zhenren, who was meditating, couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise after hearing Su Xinyue's report, and the ending was beyond his expectations.

Compared to Tianyang Peak and Renyang Peak, Ge Hong's angry shouts from Diyang Peak have spread throughout the entire mountain.

"Waste, it's all waste. With a gloomy old face, Ge Hong couldn't help but scold loudly, "My Diyang Peak's face has been lost by you." ”

Below, the disciples of Diyang Peak were prostrate, and when they saw Ge Hong being furious, they didn't dare to make a sound.

And at this moment, Ye Chen, who caused this little turmoil, is hiding in the jungle in the back mountain to count his loot?

The so-called loot is naturally the storage bag given to him by Ge Hong.

In the storage bag, there are piles of shiny stones, and on that side are spirit stones, which are the common currency of monks, and they are sealed with abundant spiritual energy, which can be used to buy things and can also be used for cultivation.

"Five hundred spirit stones. Counting the number of spirit stones in the storage bag, Ye Chen was still slightly surprised, and secretly said Ge Hong's generosity.

You must know that in the outer gate of this Hengyue Sect, each disciple can only receive twenty spirit stones every month, and these five hundred spirit stones can be regarded as a lot of wealth for Ye Chen.

Click!

Gently crushing a spirit stone, Ye Chen greedily absorbed the pure spiritual energy that overflowed, replenishing the consumption brought by the great war.

After absorbing the pure aura of more than a dozen spirit stones one after another, Ye Chen accepted the storage bag, but he had a deep groan, on the Fengyun platform, he had completely angered Ge Hong, although he had not been in Hengyue Sect for a long time, he had heard a lot about Ge Hong's character, and that guy was a master who would repay him.

"It seems that the future will not be very easy. Rubbing his eyebrows gently, Ye Chen had a headache.

At sunset, Ye Chen quietly came out of the back mountain and returned to Xiaoling Garden.

Zhang Fengnian and Huwa's injuries have basically healed, but the spirit beast called Xiaoying is not very optimistic.

Soon, the big iron cauldron was set up, the fire was blazing, and Ye Chen stewed a large pot of the hunted blood wolf, and the tempting aroma permeated the entire small spirit garden.

"It's been a long time since I've seen so much meat. Huwa wiped her saliva more than once, and didn't forget to glance at the eaglet who was looking at the iron pot beside her, and said with a smile, "Xiaoying, you can have a full meal today." ”

"Little one, you're ...... today. On the side, Zhang Fengnian looked at Ye Chen, but he wanted to speak.

"I'm fine today!" With a smile, Ye Chen kept putting ingredients into the iron pot, but he didn't say a word about today's Fengyuntai.

"No... It's okay, it's okay. Zhang Fengnian smiled gently, but there was deep worry in his eyes.

Ye Chen's battle against Zhao Long caused a lot of uproar, he seemed to have heard some of it, and he was somewhat surprised, but his heart was warm, and he never thought that an irrelevant person he saved would be willing to stand up for him, and he did not hesitate to openly challenge Ge Hong's majesty.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fengnian still has a kind of sadness in his heart.

He used to be the elder of the Hengyue Sect, but since he was demoted down the mountain, the situation was so miserable, the senior brothers in the past looked down on him, and even the disciples of the younger generations came to find trouble every now and then.

Compared with his senior brothers and those junior disciples who deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors, Ye Chen in front of him was really in stark contrast to them.

"Come on! Ye Chen, who was on the side, obviously didn't notice the change in Zhang Fengnian's expression, and had already fished out the stewed wolf meat.

"Can't wait, hehe. ”

"Kitty, this piece is yours, eat more to make up for it. ”

A dinner party, sweating profusely, the blood wolf is a demon beast, full of treasures, used to stew soup, is a great supplement to nourish the body, especially for Zhang Fengnian and the tiger baby, after eating, the whole body only feels steaming.

The small spiritual garden at night was not peaceful, and halfway through dinner, a beautiful guest was welcomed.

The person who came was a white-clothed female disciple, bathed in the moonlight, bright and flawless, with an indifference on her cheeks that rejected people thousands of miles away, and if you took a closer look, wasn't it Su Xinyue who was watching the battle under the Fengyun platform during the day?

"Yo, Senior Sister Su, what kind of wind blew you here? Ye Chen didn't go to see Su Xinyue, while scooping up a piece of wolf meat, his words were even more salty.

For Ye Chen's not salty and non-salty answer, Su Xinyue's expression sank a little, but she still took a deep breath and did not attack on the spot.

"The master invites you to enter my Yangfeng Gate. Su Xinyue's words were cold, and she didn't forget to send a letter over the air, "If you agree, you can come to my Yangfeng tomorrow." ”

Although Su Xinyue said plainly and coldly, she was holding back a breath in her heart, who is she, she is a flower in the outer gate of Hengyue Sect and a closed disciple of the first seat of Renyang Peak, but she was preached by Ye Chen in Fengyuntai today, but after she went back, Qingyang Zhenren asked her to pass on the word.

"Renyang Peak's invitation really flattered me!"

"The words have been brought, you are good to do it yourself. Su Xinyue didn't want to stay longer, so she left the letter and turned to leave.

When she was about to walk out of the Little Spirit Garden, she stopped again and glanced at Ye Chen, who was still gobbling up, "Don't think that if you defeat Zhao Long, you will be invincible in the world, you must know that Hengyue Sect can destroy your disciples, there are many people, the murderous intent is too heavy, and you will not be able to achieve a positive result in the end." ”

After saying that, Su Xinyue disappeared at the door like a gust of wind.

Her departure did not make Ye Chen change in the slightest, and she was still devouring wolf meat.

"Little guy, Renyang Peak is one of the three main peaks of the outer gate, let's go! Don't miss the future, just endure it." Zhang Fengnian's words were gentle, but he was sincerely thinking about Ye Chen.

"Senpai, I understand. Ye Chen smiled, and didn't forget to touch his mouth full of grease stains as he spoke.

Soon, the door of Xiaolingyuan opened again, and this time it was a personable white-clothed disciple who walked in, his cultivation had reached the sixth level of condensation, although there was only a difference of one weight, but he was much stronger than Zhao Long.

This person is the closed disciple of the first seat of Tianyang Peak, Wei Yang.

"You defeated Zhao Long?" Wei Yang shook the folding fan lightly and walked in, glanced at Zhang Fengnian, and looked at Ye Chen playfully.

Ye Chen originally thought that this Wei Yang was really as polite as his appearance, but as soon as these words came out, his impression of Wei Yang was greatly reduced, he seemed to be personable, but in his bones he was also the kind of sanctimonious lord.

"I don't know what the senior brother is doing when he visits late at night. Ye Chen's words are still not salty, he has never been too lazy to deal with this kind of person.

"It's not a big deal, it's just to help Shizun pass a word, Shizun and his old man said, you can be a disciple of Tianyang Peak. The corners of Wei Yang's mouth were soaked in a smile, and he shook the folding fan gently, but his chin was raised high, and he looked like he was superior.

Belch!

Ye Chen just replied casually, and then buried his head in stuffing wolf meat into his mouth.

Ye Chen's posture, Wei Yang was not angry or annoyed, just smiled playfully, and then turned around and walked to the door.

It's just that when he was about to go out, he was like Su Xinyue, and glanced at Ye Chen sideways, "You don't know how thick the sky is to provoke Diyang Peak, don't know how to lift, you must know, in the eyes of my Tianyang Peak, you are nothing." ”

As he spoke, Wei Yang gently shook the folding fan and walked out of the door.

After Wei Yang left, Ye Chen really put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Little one, you ....... Zhang Fengnian wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Chen's words.

"Senpai, I know what you're going to say. Ye Chen wiped the grease stains on the side of his mouth and said with a smile, "I don't want to find a backer, but you have also seen that they look down on me from the bottom of their bones, if I lick my face and become their disciple again, wouldn't it be boring for myself?"

Ay!

Zhang Fengnian was silent, but sighed.

"I have seen the things in the sect very thoroughly. Ye Chen smiled slightly and continued, "This is a world where the strong are respected, full of sinister, although I am an intern disciple, I would rather not enter the three main peaks. ”

"Just do your best, don't suffer yourself. ”

"The teachings of the seniors are remembered by the younger generations. ”