Chapter 118: Ye Nantian's Reception

Ye Wuchen didn't pay attention to Zhan Wushuang, so he and Ye Tianming squeezed out of the crowd and flew towards their courtyard, leaving Zhan Wushuang and Ma Tianzheng with blue faces.

"Stop!"

Seeing that Ye Wuchen actually dared to ignore him, Zhan Wushuang shouted towards Ye Wuchen who was far away regardless of his image.

Ye Wuchen, who was flying, snorted coldly and flew away without looking back.

It's not that Ye Wuchen is afraid of Zhan Wushuang and Ma Tianzheng, but Ye Wuchen has just come back, and there are still too many things to deal with, so he doesn't have the time to delay here, and he doesn't want to delay here.

"Damn it!"

After Zhan Wushuang saw that Ye Wuchen didn't listen to his words, his face became even more gloomy, even if Ye Chan was indifferent to himself, this kid who entered the spirit realm actually dared to do this to himself, I am the third person in the talent spirit tablet!

The more Zhan Wushuang thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was hindered by the disciples of the West Courtyard, and he couldn't do anything to the disciples of the East Courtyard.

A disciple of the Eastern Academy?

Thinking of this, Zhan Wushuang threw Mu Guang at Ma Tianzheng on the side.

"I have something I want to discuss with you! Do you have time to go to another elegant place with me?"

Zhan Wushuang said to Ma Tianzheng with a smile.

Well!

When Ma Tianzheng saw Zhan Wushuang's expression, he naturally understood what Zhan Wushuang said to discuss, and this could also shorten the distance between him and Zhan Wushuang, how could he refuse?

Soon, Ma Tianzheng and his party left this place.

......

"It's a good feeling to be back!"

At this time, Ye Wuchen, who had already returned to his small courtyard, sighed, and the whole person's heart relaxed.

In this month, he fought bloodily all the way, experienced life and death several times, and his body and mind were really on the verge of collapse, Ye Wuchen decided to consolidate his cultivation while cultivating and learning the Dao Law in the next month and a half.

In half a month, he broke through four small realms one after another, and Xiao Yu was also afraid that Ye Wuchen's foundation would be unstable, so he specially reminded Ye Wuchen and asked him to only absorb the aura between heaven and earth to cultivate during this time, so as to consolidate his cultivation.

As for Ye Tianming, he was summoned by the vice president of the Eastern Courtyard as soon as he returned.

The reason for this, Ye Wuchen naturally also knows, Ye Tianming only went out with him for a while, and he broke an arm, which is simply ruining a rising genius, how can Ye Nantian, who is his grandfather, not care.

Soon, the day passed.

The sun had just risen the next day, and there was a sharp knock on the door outside Ye Wuchen's small courtyard.

"Ye Wuchen, Ye Wuchen, Dean Ye has something to summon!"

An academy disciple who had spoken was waiting for Ye Wuchen's reply at the door.

A summons from the night to the south?

Hearing this, Ye Wuchen's brows furrowed.

"Do you think it's coming to me to settle the account of the broken arm of the night and the sky!"

Ye Wuchen said to Xiao Yu.

"Haha! Naturally, his grandson followed you out to have such an incident. Xiao Yu laughed.

"But I have to go to find out what's going on! Ye Tianming was indeed injured so much for me, and I should also take this responsibility!"

When Ye Wuchen was discussing with Xiao Yu in his heart, he pushed open the door of his courtyard and met the disciple who was passing the word.

"Let's go! You're leading the way!"

Ye Wuchen smiled and said to the disciple who passed the message.

"It's okay!

Ye Wuchen followed the disciple to the night south and night dean's accommodation.

After nine twists and eighteen bends, Ye Wuchen followed the disciples to a place surrounded by dense trees and secluded forests, where people were rare.

Is there a place like this? It's a good place.

Walking in the jungle path, Ye Wuchen can occasionally see deer, pheasants and other ordinary small animals.

Huh? That's a hundred-year-old blood spirit!

Ye Wuchen walked and walked, and suddenly found that there was actually a blood-red Ganoderma lucidum several inches long under the tree not far away.

"Is this the third-grade elixir just here? Aren't you afraid that others will steal it?"

Ye Wuchen stared at the hundred-year-old blood lingzhi, and his eyes were also very red, after all, this blood lingzhi was also considered good in the third-grade elixir, and it was also very useful for his next physical training.

"Who dares to steal this! This is where the night master lives, who has the courage to come here and steal something!"

The disciple who led the way in front heard Ye Wuchen's muttering and hurriedly explained, for fear that Ye Wuchen would take away this blood lingzhi.

Soon, just as Ye Wuchen was enjoying the scenery all the way, the two finally came to the depths of this forest, and a chic bamboo house appeared in front of them.

"This is where the Vice Dean lives?"

Ye Wuchen looked at this bamboo house, which was only one story high, and his eyes were full of consternation. I didn't expect the night director of Mingdong Luoshui City to live in such a simple bamboo house.

"Alright, since I've brought it, I'll go down first, and the night dean will be waiting for you in the house!"

After the disciple bowed slightly to Ye Wuchen, he slowly retreated.

"This bamboo house!"

Ye Wuchen came to the fence of the bamboo house, looked carefully, and did not enter for a long time.

"What are you still doing, it won't be that you don't have the guts to go in!"

Seeing Ye Wuchen's hesitant appearance, Xiao Yu hurriedly urged and laughed at Ye Wuchen's timidity.

"I'm not afraid of death!

As he spoke, Ye Wuchen stepped into this chic courtyard with one foot, and quickly walked to the bamboo house where Ye Nantian lived.

Knock!

Ye Wuchen knocked on the door with mixed feelings.

"Come in!"

A low, hoarse voice rang out from the doorway.

Is this the voice of the night dean? I don't know what happened to Ye Tianming when he saw Ye Nantian?

Ye Wuchen took a deep breath and slowly pushed the bamboo door.

What caught my eye was a delicate bamboo table with a few sparse tea sets on it, and a few chairs around it.

In front of the bamboo table, an old man with slightly white hair and a white cloth coat with a kind face was lying on a rocking chair. And behind him was standing Ye Tianming, who had lost his right arm.

"Oops! Looking at the posture, I really want to settle accounts with you!"

Xiao Yu smiled and teased Ye Wuchen in her heart.

"I've seen the Night Dean!"

Ye Wuchen didn't pay attention to Xiao Yu either, but bowed slightly towards Ye Nantian to show respect.

"Sit down!"

Ye Nantian waved his arm slightly, meaning to let Ye Wuchen sit next to him.

"Doesn't look like you're here to settle accounts with me!"

Ye Wuchen saw that Ye Nantian did not immediately exert his power, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hmph! It's just that I didn't exert my power at this time, and you'll find out later. Xiao Yu sneered.

Ye Wuchen walked over and carefully sat down beside Ye Nantian, and at the same time found that Ye Tianming, who was standing behind Ye Nantian, was squeezing his eyebrows at him.

Seeing this, Ye Wuchen really might not be looking for himself to settle the accounts of the night and the sky.

(End of chapter)