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Yang Qiaobei bit her vermilion lip, ran to Yu Zhongnan's side with a sense of grievance, and bowed her head slightly with a slight sob.

The sobbing sound was a little sharp and harsh, waking up most of the meditating Wu Xiu. These martial cultivators who opened their eyes frowned one after another, and they were about to open their mouths to accuse with anger on their faces, but they found that it was Yang Qiao who was snorting, and they immediately swallowed their words again.

"What's going on? Who ate leopard gall? Dare to bully His Holiness's apprentices. ”

"The devil knows what's going on. I guess eighty percent of them were angry with the boy under the wall. Hey? Look at the boy under the wall, I'...... How do I feel familiar? ”

"It's a little familiar, let me ...... Think about it! ”

"Still want a fart? Practicing stupid? Isn't he the ...... who wanted to kill in the White World half a month ago, my mother! He...... Wasn't he taken to the Holy Spirit Mountain by the Holy Venerable? Bite...... Why did you run out of the Holy Spirit Mountain? ”

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In an instant, the third floor of the White Tower was chaotic like a pot of porridge. The hundred people trembled and hurriedly stood up, whether it was more than ninety Bai Realm disciples, or those elders and mentor's apprentices, they all retreated to the bottom of the wall one by one, looking at Ye Feng with horror in their eyes.

This scene fell into Ye Feng's eyes, and it suddenly made him have a trace of doubt.

"Sick, right?"

Ye Feng muttered in his heart, he didn't do anything to them when he came here, how could they all be like rats seeing cats?

Ye Feng didn't know the reason, but Yu Zhongnan knew it very well in his heart. He had the heart to persuade a few hundred martial cultivators not to be nervous, but Yang Qiao beside him sobbed louder and louder, and Yu Zhongnan still gave up to explain.

In fact, Yu Zhongnan was reluctant to deal with Yang Qiao from beginning to end, because after the incident in Xuanwu City, Yu Zhongnan always thought that Yang Qiao was a bad star, and it would not be a good thing for anyone to get close to her.

But Yu Zhongnan was also a little strange, neither wanting to approach Yang Qiao nor bearing to see Yang Qiao wronged. In the final analysis, Yu Zhongnan's heart was still very soft, and he sighed lightly and walked towards Ye Feng with two large wine jars.

"Ye Feng, what kind of trouble are you doing? Why did I go and fetch two jars of wine, and you made Qiao'er angry like this? Qiao'er still calls you Brother Feng, so you do this, brother? ”

Ye Feng rolled his eyes angrily, raised his hand to grab the wine jar from Yu Zhongnan's arms, walked out more than ten meters away and sat down.

"Hey! The more you talk about it, the more tempered you get? Look at the Qiao'er angry, they are about to cry into a cat's face. Yu Zhongnan held the wine jar in his right hand, turned around and patted Qiao'er's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Sister Qiao'er, go!" Let's go over together, Brother Yu will be angry for you. ”

Yu Zhongnan's words shocked the hundreds of people under the wall on the right side. Of course, they also knew that Yu Zhongnan and Ye Feng had a good relationship, but ...... But this lord who is sitting and drinking right now is a person who even the White Venerable can't fight.

It can be seen that these hundred people are very afraid of Ye Feng. If they learned that Ye Feng had just killed the Prison Sect, it was estimated that these people would not even have the strength to stand, and eighty percent would be paralyzed under the wall in fright.

"Ye Feng, who ......the hell are you?"

"Big brother! Qiao'er worships Venerable Bai as a teacher, you know? Ye Feng took a big sip of wine, put down the wine jar and asked Yu Zhongnan.

Slightly stunned, Yu Zhongnan looked at Yang Qiao, and squeaked and whined for a long time without saying anything.

"Big brother, you were also in front of the Xuanwu Auction House at the time, and you know what happened. You can ...... Why did you still let Qiao'er worship Venerable Bai as a teacher? ”

Ye Feng frowned and had a gloomy face, obviously in this matter, he also blamed Yu Zhongnan.

"This ...... It's not a big deal, is it? If Granny Jinhua blames her, let her go to Venerable Bai. If she wants to kill the White Venerable, won't there be a Holy Venerable on top of it? ”

Yu Zhongnan didn't take this matter to heart, sat cross-legged opposite Ye Feng, opened the wine lid and raised his hand to touch Ye Feng's wine jar, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, as long as there is a Holy Venerable in the Holy Martial Academy, Granny Jinhua will definitely not dare to make a mistake." ”

Yu Zhongnan's words had some truth, but Ye Feng rolled his eyes and didn't go to the wine jar.

"Big brother, I'm not too worried about that old witch. The key is that she ...... It's not clear what she has to do with someone I know. And Qiao'er's root bone qualification is really superb, and among the thousands of martial arts cultivators in the Middle Earth Continent, they are all ranked among the top few. If you let a mid-term knight take her as an apprentice, wouldn't you bury Qiao'er's qualifications? ”

Yu Zhongnan shook his head and smiled, and pointed at Ye Feng with his hand: "You, you, you have learned to go around the bend." You don't care about Venerable Bai's life or death, do you? In the final analysis, I still feel that Venerable Bai is not worthy of being Qiao'er's master. ”

"But the eldest brother also has a hard time, in addition to the Holy Venerable and the Prison Sect, only the Black and White Realm Venerable has the highest cultivation level. Actually, I also tried my best to get the Holy Venerable to take Qiao'er as a disciple. However, the old man didn't know what to think, that is, he didn't accept Qiao'er as an apprentice. Even if he told Qiao'er that the root bone qualification was a masterpiece, and he was a good seedling for martial arts, he ...... He still doesn't take it personally. ”

Ye Feng glared at Yu Zhongnan, and said angrily: "It's not that he doesn't want to accept it, but he doesn't dare to accept it." ”

"Joke! The Holy Venerable is a second-rate hero. Let's not say that he is the dean of the Holy Martial Academy, if you talk about cultivation alone, he is also the strongest person in our domain. ”

Yu Zhongnan was also more serious, but Ye Feng looked at Yu Zhongnan and sighed.

"Forget it! I can't explain this to you, so you just don't want to be right and wrong again. Anyway, Qiao'er must regain her free body and let her be an ordinary disciple in the White Realm. You don't have to do this, I'll talk to the Lord personally. ”

"Hey! Why can't I tell you? Before, in Qingshui Pavilion, I asked you to come to the Holy Martial Academy with me, but you didn't believe the words to take revenge, and in the end, someone broke your hand and hamstrings, and you came to the Holy Martial Academy with a body of injury. Now that his cultivation has been promoted to a chivalrous man, he is more than ten times stronger than before, why has he become afraid of this and that? ”

"Brother Yu, even if you break the sky about this, I don't agree. Of course, if it were someone else, I would raise my hands in favor. But in other words, she must return to her free body, which is absolutely non-negotiable. ”

Ye Feng's attitude was tough and resolute, Yu Zhongnan squeaked twice, and finally looked up at Qiao'er with a bitter sigh.

"Qiao'er, you still listen to Ye Feng about this." After Yu Zhongnan raised his hand and pulled Yang Qiao's sleeve to sit down, he looked at Ye Feng again, and smiled slightly contemplatively: "Ye Feng, you are really powerful." After going to the underworld for more than ten days, he promoted his cultivation to a chivalrous person. I want to ask my master to let me go to the underworld. By the way, if you tell me what the underworld is like, maybe it will help me a little bit in the future. ”