Chapter 71: Xu Changfeng is out of the customs

Although he was fighting with Meng Meng, Liang Yan knew in his heart that who didn't want to be the head disciple (Meng Beast Attack: Master Zun begged to take away Chapter 71)! Not to mention others, even the little ghost Su Yi thinks that she is a new disciple, although she has a little backdoor, but I am afraid it will not work very well in this Valley of Forgetfulness, right?

After being so worried, he finally survived until Xu Changfeng came out of the customs, and Liang Yanna was excited that day, so he got up early in the morning and followed all the disciples to the school grounds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Of course, she is not the only one who is excited, all the disciples are full of curiosity about this new master, Xu Changfeng has not shown a few faces since entering the Valley of Forgetfulness, almost all of them are practicing in retreat with the real person of Yuding, and now he has become the new master of the new head when he leaves the customs, plus the disciple's entrance ceremony is close at hand, who can not be excited?

The heads of various factions have arrived one after another, and a few disciples who came with Tianshan also came to say hello to Liang Yan, and she laughed with Yuge vigorously, the popularity is too good, it's not her fault! Look at how open the head of the house is......

Okay, I won't mumble anymore...... Seeing Yu Ge's wave of warning eyes, Liang Yan obediently closed his mouth and buried his head.

At this time, Su Yi ran over with her cute fart, pulled at her shirt and asked, "Sister Liang Yan, when will the new head come out?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liang Yan stretched out his hand and patted it...... Forehead...... Meng Meng's head, "Brother Changfeng hasn't taken over as the head yet!" ”

Meng Meng expressed infinite grievances: "Host, why are you beating me!" ”

"Handy!" Liang Yan replied as a matter of course, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, "Don't threaten me!" ”

Meng Meng's two long ears lie down straight, I'm stupid! Expose the identity of my system monarch in public.

At that time, Bu Chuan and Bu Yuan walked out, although they didn't change into new clothes, but they seemed to be a little more energetic, Liang Yan said in his heart, this is what the saying goes, people are in good spirits when they are happy!

"The heads of all factions in the Valley of Forgetfulness were invited to come, thank you here. The boss will be here soon, and you've been waiting for a long time. After Bu Yuanzhen made some "official" statements, he stepped aside with Bu Chuan Zhenren.

Liang Yan tilted his head and looked over, only to see that Yuding Zhenren flew down from the sky as he did when he first saw her, and a pair of bright eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Yuding real person!" The heads and disciples of all factions bowed their hands, and Liang Yan also visited the master with the disciples of the Forgetful Valley, but he didn't see Xu Changfeng when he looked up, and he muttered in his heart, where did this go?

Yuding Zhenren laughed a few times, stretched out his two hands and pressed down: "Thank you, thank you!" Thank you for coming to witness the succession ceremony of the new head of My Forgetful Valley. ”

When the head of Nayue heard this, he said: "Real person, I haven't heard that the head of Forgetful Valley is going to change in recent years, I don't know which disciple it is?" ”

Yuding Zhenren smiled again: "Don't be in a hurry in charge of Yue, for thousands of years, everyone in charge of the Forgetful Valley needs to be determined, and this time it is naturally still the case, this disciple has not yet met." With that, he turned to Yu Ge and nodded, "Go and call Changfeng to come!" ”

Yu Ge led the order to go, and from time to time, he walked over with Xu Changfeng, he was no longer the original scholarly white robe, nor the disciple costume he saw halfway, but a light gray Taoist robe of the head of the sect, with this delicate face, shining. Although it is not as elegant as the white clothes, it has a touch of solemnity.

Liang Yan looked at it coldly, and blurted out: "Oba! ”