"Phew—"

The disciples coaxed: It's enough to do something like this once, but do you want to do it a second time? Do you think you are Meng Huo?

Han Bingfeng's face was ugly: What's the matter? You're just trying to punch me in the face? If you don't succeed once, you still want to fight once?

Sun Hailong and the others originally wanted to see Han Bingfeng being slapped in the face, but now their interest has shifted to Pan Yang.

Without using treasures, and suppressing cultivation, does this little ghost dare to take it?

Pan Yang: "Good duck, good duck." Senior Brother Song, please again! ”

Song Bingyi didn't dare to look at Pan Yang's eyes anymore this time, instead stared at Pan Yang's sword finger and shouted:

"Come on! Let's fight it out! ”

Pan Yang: "Good duck, good duck." ”

"Poof!"

Song Bingyi lowered his head in disbelief, and watched in amazement as a shadow stabbed his sword finger into his chest!

This shadow is the same as Pan Yang's outline!

Pan Yang smiled: "Senior Brother Song, admit it!" ”

"What are you doing, bastard!" Song Bingyi clutched his leaky chest and shouted in shock and anger:

"How can you use a shadow clone? This is a dignified kendo drill, you use the shadow clone, and you won't be martial!

"I'm not convinced!"

"Poof—"

The disciples all laughed: Can you still have a pharmacy Bilian?

If you don't know how to use dim sum, you can say "the table is slippery" or "the table is too small"!

Don't let people use treasures at home, don't let people cultivate at home, and don't let people use shadow clones at home......

Just tie it up and get you hooked!

Pull it down, big breasted emperor! Sun Hailong couldn't stand it anymore, and directly stood up and put an end to Song Bingyi's unreasonable troubles with a sentence: "This seat has said that the strength of the way of the sword lies in it, it should be in the way of heaven, it is pure in skill, and it is strong in momentum!" This seat also said that the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, known as the 'life-killing dragon', it can be seen that the sword is used to kill people, and it is also used to kill people! Therefore, pure skill refers not only to the skill of the sword, but to the skill of killing! If it's a fight for your life, you've already died three times!

"Don't be pestered anymore, you can step down!"

Song Bingyi's old face turned red, and after all, he didn't dare to face Sun Hailong, so he had to bow his head and withdraw from the venue.

Sun Hailong turned to Han Bingfeng with a smile: "Brother Han, congratulations on getting a good apprentice!" ”

As soon as Sun Hailong said this, this matter was a certainty. The other elders also congratulated Han Bingfeng one after another, and Han Bingfeng returned the salute one by one with joy. And after Pan Yang won Song Bingyi three times in a row, the disciples also changed from envy and hatred to jealousy and hatred to joy and sincerity, and accepted it calmly. The only depressed person here was Shen Gongming, and Shen Gongming was about to cry: I came first, obviously I came first......

This is going to be apprenticed, right? Pan Yang was inexplicably sad in his heart, although he successfully worshiped Qingcheng, and also successfully worshiped Han Bingfeng, one of the eight elders of Qingcheng, although he has always called Kong Zhenren an old wealth fan, and has always had no apprenticeship in front of Kong Zhenren, Kong Zhenren has never looked like a master in front of him, and even Pan Yang treats Kong Zhenren as a buddy, but he really doesn't want to worship others as teachers anymore! It turned out that he didn't know when he had already recognized Kong Zhenren, the master......

Even if Han Bingfeng is the master arranged for him by Kong Zhenren, even if Han Bingfeng looks much more reliable than Kong Zhenren, and even if Han Bingfeng's strength is obviously above Kong Zhenren, Pan Yang doesn't want to change his court:

What does the old money fan want......

Sun Hailong looked at Pan Yang in a daze, and thought that he was carried away by joy, so he kindly reminded him:

"Little ghost, still not apprenticed?"

Apprentice?

However, my master is Kong Zhenren...... Pan Yang is resistant in his heart, although Kong Zhenren is greedy for money, obscene, liar, and pretending, with a grinning mouth full of big yellow teeth, but he is really reluctant to get along for a long time......

That's it, since Master has arranged it like this, he must have his intentions! I'd better go according to Master's arrangement first, and then ask him what's going on! Pan Yang took a deep breath and prepared to worship Han Bingfeng......

However, at this moment, a person was introduced to the venue, and when he saw Pan Yang, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Uncle Pan? ”

Uncle Pan?

Everyone's eyes looked at the man in unison, and Pan Yang was also stunned: Where did I come from in the netherworld?

Pan Yang looked at it, and the person who came was a white-bearded old man, wearing a yellow Taoist robe from Qingcheng, which looked quite familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. The white-bearded old man recognized Pan Yang at a glance, and he was quite surprised to meet his old acquaintance in a foreign country: "Uncle Pan, it's me!" I'm Changshun Lee! ”

Li Changshun?

Pan Yang suddenly remembered: Li Changshun...... Isn't it one of the two Supreme Elders of the Qingcheng Sect in the Yang Realm?

How did he get here?

The white-bearded old man ran over excitedly and grabbed Pan Yang's hands tightly: "Uncle Shi, I just died!"

"When did you die?"

Pan Yang: "......"

"Wait a minute!" Sun Hailong frowned and pointed at Li Changshun: "Can anyone tell me what's going on with him?" ”

The blue-robed deacon who brought Li Changshun in hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Elder Qiqi Sun, his name is Li Changshun, he is our Qingcheng Taishang Elder in the Yang Realm, according to the rules, after the death of the Yang Realm Qingcheng Elder and above, he can directly join this sect without examination!" He is a newly dead ghost, and the disciple wants to bring him to see the world, but he didn't expect to disturb ......"

"Wait a minute!" Sun Hailong pointed at Pan Yang again: "Why does the Supreme Elder of the Yang Realm call him Senior Uncle?" ”

Li Changshun finally found out that the atmosphere was not right at this time, he was a newcomer, he didn't understand the rules of the Netherworld Qingcheng, he was very happy to see Pan Yang, and thought he had found a backer. When he came in, Pan Yang was standing in the C position, the focus of everyone, and he naturally misunderstood. But in the current situation, he found that Pan Yang seemed to be unreliable at all, and under the angry eyes of the blue-robed deacon who brought him in, Li Changshun decisively betrayed Pan Yang: "Uncle Pan was dreamed of by Kong Fang Zhenren before his death, so the disciple called him Uncle ......."

Sun Hailong looked at Pan Yang with a gloomy face: "You...... Is it Kong Fang's disciple who dreamed of entering the immortal machine in the Yang Realm? ”

I'm sorry Master, but I can't be blamed for this, but the plan can't keep up with the changes...... Pan Yang took a deep breath:

"Yes, Kong Zhenren is my master who dreamed of entering the immortal machine!"

"Shhhh

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, and they all focused their eyes on Han Bingfeng's face.

Han Bingfeng was silent, his gaze was complicated.

Pan Yang stubbornly asked, "Isn't my master one of the eight elders of Qingcheng?" ”

Sun Hailong snorted coldly: "Kong Fang used to be one of the eight elders, but he committed a big crime and has long been expelled from Qingcheng!" ”

What the hell am I ...... Pan Yang's whole soul is not good: the old money fan has no special truth! Swindler! Big liar!

Sun Hailong looked at Shen Gongming coldly: "Kong Fang was expelled from Qingcheng for his crimes, what should his disciples do?" ”