Chapter 1102: Brother Yang thinks it's good

Just such a sentence suddenly let Yang Yan know the identity of the person who came.

It's just that after hearing the name of Elder Dugu again, he was a little anxious.

"That Zimu, do you know where Elder Dugu is?"

Yang Yan couldn't help but ask.

He wanted to know too much about the situation in the hidden world now.

"This ...... Well, after Elder Dugu came back, he went into retreat. Without three or five years, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come out. But I know a little bit about the specifics. ”

Lin Zimu's eyes were clear, and he looked at Yang Yan and said seriously.

This is no longer the case.

After learning that Yang Yan was the Holy Body of Tianjiao, Lin Zimu had already developed the intention of making friends.

"So, thank you!"

Yang Yan has always behaved very calmly since he came to the Gu Yuan Sect, but at this moment, he inadvertently showed a trace of excitement on his face.

"It's okay!"

Lin Zimu waved his hand lightly, and said with a light smile:

"I'll talk to you about it when it's over. But at this moment, does Senior Brother Haotian have any contradiction with you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Haotian intentionally or unintentionally.

For a moment, the surrounding disciples were all shocked.

The senior brother of the inner gate, how could he know a little disciple of the outer door?

And, we've been talking for so long!

"Senior Brother Haotian has robbed this junior brother of his position!

Deacon Jade spoke the truth in a very innocent tone.

Wang Peixuan sat quietly on the side, her eyes were gentle like water, and she didn't seem to care who was sitting next to her.

"No...... I'm sorry junior brother, I was abrupt just now. This position is yours, I'm just ...... Just come up and have a look!"

Liu Haotian's generous forehead was sweating like rain.

Don't look at him as a figure on the thirty-six days of pride in the inner gate, but in front of the senior brother in front of him, he is nothing at all.

After all, a senior brother is a senior brother!

When he was competing for this position, Liu Haotian was defeated by Lin Zimu with one blow, and he still can't have any heart to challenge.

"Senior brother, I know how to be inferior and inferior. ”

Yang Yan squinted and smiled at Liu Haotian.

Liu Haotian didn't dare to look up at Yang Yan at all under Lin Zimu's gaze.

At this moment, when he heard Yang Yan's words, he didn't know what he meant.

The situation is stronger than the man.

He didn't care about any face, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and wanted to take out something as reparation.

However, at this time, Lin Zimu suddenly spoke.

"Haotian, in this way, are you really unreasonable and robbed Brother Yang of his position?"

Brother Yang!

Senior Brother calls that outer disciple brother......

This sentence was clearly heard by all the inner disciples on the side, and they were all surprised.

You must know that the position of Senior Brother of the Inner Gate can be said to dominate all the younger generation of disciples of the Gu Yuan Sect.

In a sense, the authority is equal to that of the elders!

However, it is such a high-spirited senior brother who actually calls Yang Yan Brother Yang?

"Big brother... I..."

Liu Haotian's face was bitter.

He originally wanted to have a good conversation with Wang Peixuan and enhance some feelings, but he didn't expect to teach a disciple of the outer sect who had no one in his eyes, and he could also pull out the senior brother of the inner sect!

"You slap yourself three times, and then bow your head and admit your mistakes, Brother Yang may forgive you. ”

Liu Haotian's face darkened, and let him slap himself three times in front of hundreds of thousands of disciples?

This will undoubtedly cost him half his life!

"Senior Brother Yang......"

Liu Haotian had no choice but to secretly cast his begging eyes on Yang Yan.

As proud as he was, he had to bow his head in front of Yang Yan at this moment.

But it would be good if he could bow his head to Yang Yan.

In front of many disciples, he completely lowered his face to admit his mistakes to Yang Yan, and he thought that he couldn't do it.

"Forget it, get out of here!"

Yang Yan glanced at Liu Haotian lightly, like chasing a dog that suddenly broke in, and waved his hand indifferently.

After Liu Haotian heard this, his right hand next to the hem of his clothes trembled a little.

Although it was stiff, he walked step by step.

At the same time, he had to shout aggrievedly:

"Thank you, Senior Brother, thank you, Senior Brother Yang!"

"Stop!"

Lin Zimu turned around and looked at Liu Haotian intently.

Liu Haotian stood still as he said and looked at Lin Zimu very uncomfortably.

"Did I let you go?"

Lin Zimu seemed to be saying something innocuous about it.

"What else does Senior Brother command?"

Liu Haotian held back his anger, bit his lip and asked respectfully.

Lin Zimu suddenly smiled, sat down calmly beside Yang Yan, and said lightly at the corner of his mouth:

"Now, you can go. ”

Insulted by this, where does Liu Haotian have any face to stay and watch the freshman competition?

With a vigorous wave of his sleeve and his right foot on the ground, the whole person flew into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Yang, are you still satisfied?"

Lin Zimu smiled and turned his head to Yang Yan and asked.

Yang Yan was slightly stunned.

It turns out that this inner elder brother is actually doing this for himself?

Or rather, to please yourself......

Although it sounds a little incredible, how could Yang Yan, who has long been a human being, not know what can be remembered about him?

It's nothing more than the Holy Body of Tianjiao!

Even so, Yang Yan didn't break it, but nodded with a happy smile and said:

"Zimu is very happy!"

Lin Zimu laughed after hearing this, and then nodded with satisfaction:

"Brother Yang thinks it's good. ”

"Hmph, what's the good of being a disciple?"

Deacon Jade suddenly spoke on the side.

Deacon Yu didn't speak, and Yang Yan almost forgot the beauty next to him.

Thinking like this, the faint fragrance was once again noticed by Yang Yan, lingering on the tip of his nose.

When I turned my head to look, I found that Deacon Yu was like no one else, looking at the crowd below, as if she didn't say that sentence.

Wang Peixuan, who was dressed in white, had just turned around.

This turn is to look at each other.

There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful.

The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like shellfish.

Two sentences that do not appear often suddenly appeared in Yang Yan's mind.

However, when it is used to describe the woman in front of him, Yang Yan feels that it is really suitable.

If the Gu Yuan Sect said that there was anything good compared to other seventh-rate sects, it was estimated that it was the first beauty of this Great Zhou, which made countless male disciples flock to the current Fairy Wang Peixuan.

"This is Yu Ruyi, right?"

Although he called Deacon Yu's name, Yang Yan looked at Wang Peixuan, and he didn't even put his eyes on Deacon Yu.

"It's really Ruyi, do you know Ruyi?"

Wang Peixuan ruffled strands of hair to the back of her ears.

This scene was seen by those inner disciples who were still paying attention to this place, and they all looked demented.

"Of course!"

When Yang Yanzheng answered, there was an uproar in the audience.

A few white rays swept through the sky, and they stood behind in mid-air, revealing the sect master and several elders with white hair.

Yang Yan took another look and found that hundreds of thousands of disciples had already gathered outside the martial arts arena.

This includes more than 100,000 registered disciples and 60,000 or 70,000 outer disciples.

It turned out that there were far more famous disciples of the Gu Yuan Sect than Yang Yan thought.

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