The brothers and sisters who originally wanted to blame Chen Lang for a few words immediately collectively silenced themselves and stood still obediently.

First, he was afraid that Chen Yi would investigate their private gambling, and second, he felt that Chen Lang would definitely come back with his skin open when he went to Jiang Buli, and there was no need to go down the well again.

Chen Lang put away his heavy sword and followed behind Chen Yi honestly without saying a word.

Chen Lang's temperament that has jumped out since he was a child suddenly became so quiet, Chen Yi was a little unaccustomed to it.

Several times he deliberately slowed down and secretly looked at him with his afterglow backwards, but Chen Lang looked preoccupied, only caring about walking with his head down.

Maybe, he was also afraid of the master's iron fist and hard sword, and Chen Yi didn't look at it anymore.

His younger brother always worries a lot, as he grows older, he only grows in cultivation, but he doesn't have a brain, so he loses to Chu Yu.

If Chu Yu hadn't been given a chance to stop and take his sword in the first place, he would have won a long time ago.

It would be good for Master to sharpen and sharpen, it would not hurt him.

Walking into the dining room, there were debris of wood all over the place, and low air pressure was everywhere.

Jiang Buli, who originally wanted to scold Chen Lang, was a little unbearable to see his decadent appearance.

You can't sprinkle the anger you lost back then on your disciples, it's just a small competition, in fact, it's not a big deal.

But it is a fact that he is not good at learning, Chen Yi is thoughtful, but unfortunately his talent is average, and he is only suitable for being a military advisor.

Chen Lang is talented and energetic, most like Jiang Buli's personality when he was young, Jiang Buli has long belonged to him as his successor.

Jiang Buli said in a deep voice, "Pack up your things tomorrow, follow me into the secret realm for retreat, and don't come out until you reach my realm."

Obediently, this is the rhythm of the retreat?

In the past, although Chen Lang was very afraid that Jiang Buli would teach him a lesson, as long as Jiang Buli took the initiative to say that he would give him special training, he would actively act like anything.

However, today, Chen Lang, who has been keeping his head down and silent, sings the opposite.

Suddenly raised his head, looked at Jiang Buli with unusually firm eyes, and said rebelliously, "I don't, I have to give a war letter to my junior brother tomorrow, I will definitely win tomorrow!

Chen Lang is just obsessed with cultivation, which does not mean that he is really brainless.

Along the way, he has been thinking about all kinds of competitions, Chu Yu's overall cultivation is not a little worse than him, and this time he will win, it is pure luck.

Anyway, the stubborn bull of the madman has come up, and he must fight again tomorrow and win back a game before he will give up!

Jiang Buli and Chen Yi know Chen Lang's temperament best, if he still wants to challenge, even if Jiang Buli knocks him out and brings him into the secret realm, it is useless, he will definitely want to sneak out.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you another day, if you lose again tomorrow, it's not to reach my cultivation and then get out of the secret realm, but you have to defeat me before you can come out, otherwise you will stay in it forever", Jiang Buli thought about it and said in a deep voice.

In fact, he also has selfish motives.

He knew very well that Chu Yu's cultivation was not Chen Lang's opponent at all.

Let Chen Lang fight again, purely to regain some face in front of Baiyao, his apprentice will not be worse than Baiyao!

"What is it better than losing to a twelve-year-old female doll who has only cultivated for thirteen days, do you still have the face to go to the war again? You are not ashamed, I am ashamed of you!" Mo Laoweng's voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Lao Weng was old, and no one asked him to get up early to cultivate, so he usually slept until he woke up naturally before coming to the dining room to forage for food.