Standing on the yacht, Xuan Yan only stood next to Sister Yuan, Shi Jian and Shi Chao, no one stepped forward to say hello, and no one else gathered behind him.

Xuan Yan's other followers in the Wumen were not qualified to board this yacht that gathered the elites of the Wumen and even the Tianjiao.

There are not many people on the yacht, only about 100 people, but these 100 or so people are all the pillars of the Wumen.

Because they are elites, they know more, and they lack the awe of Zhou Qing, the first protector of the Holy Maiden, and they are not even interested in coming forward to meet Xuanyan.

Only when Xuan Yan's gaze swept over them would they bow their heads and avoid them.

This attitude also showed that they were not optimistic about Xuan Yan, if they were optimistic that Xuan Yan would survive the challenge of the genius disciples of the Wu Sect, they would have come forward to meet them a long time ago.

But at this moment, all that was left for Xuan Yan was a cold reception.

Seeing this, Xuan Yan still had an indifferent look on his face, and he didn't bother with these people, but walked straight towards the hall of the yacht with Sister Yuan and the others.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Shi He, and beside Shi He, there were two young Wumen disciples, who were whispering to Shi He, as if they were telling something.

Seeing Zhou Qing arrive, a hint of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of one of the young people's mouth.

He put down the conversation he had with Shi He and the other person, and suddenly greeted Xuan Yan.

"Uncle Zhou, long time no see, congratulations to Uncle Zhou for becoming the first protector of the Holy Maiden. The young man said.

Shi He and another Wumen disciple followed behind this person, they didn't speak, but only after this person, they arched their hands towards Xuan Yan.

Xuan Yan looked at the young man with a "gentle" smile in front of her, and a hint of understanding flashed in her expression.

He didn't know this person, and he hadn't met this person, but he could still tell the identity of this person at a glance - the senior brother of the seventy-seventh generation disciple of the Wumen, Xiao Lin!

Only he can convince Shi He and another genius disciple of the Witch Sect, and only he will act as friendly here, showing his hypocritical smile to Xuan Yan.

Today's protagonist is Shi He!

Then Shi He was willing to follow behind this person, Shi He's personality was sharp, and he was able to subdue him, this Xiao Lin's personal charm and strength can be seen!

In addition, this person's speaking skills are also very profound, he seems to be polite, but in fact, there is a trace of ridicule of Zhou Qing in his words that is not too obvious.

It's been a long time, but it's not a long time since I haven't seen you - after cultivating the Wumen Invitation Divine Technique, Zhou Qing, who has become increasingly silent, has been out of the elite circle of the Wumen for a long time, and he has no chance to get together with Xiao Lin and Shi He and other Tianjiao people.

Xiao Lin's words are ironic about Zhou Qing's silence!

"Have you not seen you for a long time?At the succession ceremony of the Holy Maiden in July, I just appeared, Senior Nephew Xiao, you haven't seen me because you haven't been there?" Xuan Yan heard Xiao Lin's meaning, and he asked lightly.

Xiao Lin was stunned, he didn't expect that Xuan Yan would answer him like this.

"Of course, the nephew will attend the succession ceremony of the saint, Uncle Zhou has been in the limelight enough at the succession ceremony, I have already met Uncle Zhou, but Uncle Zhou has not seen my nephew? Xiao Lin was also calm, he said calmly.

"It's good that you're here, Uncle Shi, I'm now the Holy Protector, and I have the responsibility to teach, if you're absent, I'll have to talk to you about it. Xuan Yan said indifferently.

Xiao Lin smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle Zhou really likes to joke, the seventy-seventh generation of the saint daughter succeeding to the throne is a grand event of our witch sect, how dare my nephew and I, as the senior brother of the seventy-seventh generation disciple, not be absent?"

Xiao Lin deliberately pointed out that the Holy Maiden July is the seventy-seventh generation disciple of the Wumen, and he is the senior brother among the seventy-seventh generation of Wumen disciples, and the position of the first protector of the Holy Maiden July was originally done by him, but he was robbed by Zhou Qing halfway.

Xiao Lin was mocking Zhou Qing again - this time he was laughing at Zhou Qing who didn't know his identity!

Nominally, Zhou Qing is the seventy-sixth generation disciple of the Wumen, but Xiao Lin is obviously not talking about this, the identity of Zhou Qing he is ironic about is the silent genius, the waste Zhou Qing of the Wumen!

"Also, Senior Nephew Xiao should be about the same age as me, don't call me Uncle Shi, it sounds awkward, just call me Zhou Protector. Xuan Yan said with a light smile.

Compared with the skill of irony, Xuan Yan really hasn't been afraid of anyone, you Xiao Lin thinks that I don't know my identity, then I'll let you clarify what my identity is!

As the seventy-sixth generation disciple of the Wumen, even if you become a waste, you, Xiao Lin, the senior brother of the seventy-seventh generation disciple of the Wumen, have to respectfully call me Uncle when you see me!

Say I don't know my identity? It's you Xiao Lin who don't know what your identity is!

"Uncle Zhou is polite, Uncle is Uncle Shi, our seventy-seventh generation disciple of Wumen is filial piety and morality, how can there be a reason not to meet Uncle Shi. Xiao Lin smiled mildly and said.

Tsk, he couldn't be sarcastic about Xuan Yan, so he scolded directly, he only said that the seventy-seventh generation disciple of our Wumen is filial piety and Mingli, but he did not mention Zhou Qing and other seventy-sixth generation disciples of Wumen.

This makes it clear that you Zhou Qing is not filial piety?

"If only everyone were like Master Xiao's nephew and set an example, I don't have to be taught by the saint. Xuan Yan said with a light smile.

In terms of the ability to scold people without spitting out dirty words, Xuanyan is stronger!

If you are really filial piety, then what do I Zhou Qing eat?

Since the saints have asked me to do the duty of teaching, it means that the seventy-seventh generation disciples of your witch sect are all doomed.

Xuan Yan not only scolded Xiao Lin's words back, but also pulled out the Holy Maiden July, you Xiao Lin can think that I, Xuan Yan, am talking nonsense, you can't think that the Holy Maiden July is also mediocre, right?

Knowing Xuan Yan's intentions, the smile on Xiao Lin's face was even more embarrassing, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes without a trace.

"Haha, Uncle Zhou is really a nephew. Xiao Lin laughed loudly, changed the topic and said: "Today, Uncle Zhou accepted Shi He's challenge, it will be a good show, but after all, everyone is a fellow brother, I hope you still order it well, don't hurt each other's lives!"

"Senior Brother Xiao, rest assured, Shi He knows it. Shi He responded, he looked at Xuan Yan, his eyes full of war intent.

Xiao Lin's words were not to really let Xuan Yan and Shi He stop on point, but to show Shi He that he hoped that Shi He could kill Zhou Qing!

In fact, there is no need for Xiao Lin to say more, Shihe himself is such a plan!

(End of chapter)