Chapter Twenty-Seven: Master and Apprentice Are Pitted

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Is that still Lin Zhanyuan?

Is that still called a flower?

Two different hearts, but from the same picture, which shocked them too much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The smashing continued, but Lin Zhanyuan's screams stopped, because he had already been smashed and fainted.

If Lin Zhanyuan was self-harming like this, constantly smashing on the ground, he would not faint even if he hit it hundreds of times.

It's just that the person who smashed Lin Zhanyuan was Xu Yin, and after only three or two strokes, Lin Zhanyuan, who originally made a pig-killing scream, had already passed out at this time, dusty, not to mention how weird it looked.

Large craters began to appear on the ground, and within a radius of one mile from the boundary monument, they were also filled with dust and smoke, but the smashing continued, it was simply frustrating!

"The seniors are angry, and I ask the seniors to look at Uncle Su's face and let Senior Brother Lin go this time. Zhao Yan appeared and hurriedly pleaded.

"Huh?"

Lao Zhaohua stopped, and in the thick dust and smoke, everyone saw him stop, and walked over slowly with Lin Zhanyuan in his arms.

It's just that this time, the eyes of everyone looking at him became awe-inspiring, and at the same time, they were also shocked by Zhao Yan's senior, which was enough to show that the other party was the sect leader realm.

Isn't it some hidden Supreme Elder of this sect?

There was a burst of suspicion in everyone's hearts, but none of them dared to say more, after all, the other party was still carrying Lin Zhanyuan, whose life and death were unknown.

"Who is the old man, it turned out to be you, a little guy, I heard that your kid became the sect master of this Yunlan Sect, why, do you want to use Su Sanque's old name to suppress me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yan's heart jumped violently, and he hurriedly explained: "Don't dare, don't dare, the seniors are serious." ”

Don't look at him Zhao Yan is now the sect master of Yunlan Sect, if it weren't for the old name flower, I'm afraid there would be no Zhao Yan today, not to mention that in the hands of the old man called the flower, he had suffered a lot, where dare to say that the old flower is not.

"Well, you kid doesn't have the guts, it's okay to ask the old man to let him go, but my apprentice is injured"

"Seniors rest assured, since it was Senior Brother Lin's fault first, the juniors would definitely not favor him, and as for Qin Ming's injury, the juniors would also give him a compensation. Zhao Yan said with a smile.

Favouritism?

Even if he Zhao Yan is biased, as long as he wants to do it, even if his uncle comes out, I'm afraid he can only swallow his anger, after all, he has heard some things about Lao Huahua from his uncle Su Sanque.

"Yes, you kid is real enough, and it's not in vain that the old man cultivated you, okay, my apprentice's injury can't be delayed any longer, give him some good pills." ”

The old flower gave Qin Ming a look, and Qin Ming suddenly became overwhelmed, covered his chest, and made an extremely exaggerated expression of pain.

"Yes, yes, the younger generation will heal Qin Ming's injuries. ”

Zhao Yan bowed, took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it to Qin Ming.

"Thank you, Sect Master. Qin Ming hurriedly took it in his hand, and his heart was simply happy.

"Seniors"

"What's the matter?" Lao Yuhua looked at Zhao Yan impatiently.

"Senpai, that"

Zhao Yan pointed to Lin Zhanyuan in the hand of the old man, and his face was very exciting.

"Don't panic first, my apprentice hasn't spoken yet, why are you in a hurry. The old man waved his hand.

Then, the eyes of everyone present all looked at Qin Ming, and the meaning was already obvious.

"Be forgiving and forgiving, of course there is no problem here for the younger generation. ”

Hearing this, everyone nodded, and secretly said that this kid is quite good, not bad.

It's just Qin Ming's next sentence, but he almost made them vomit blood in anger.

"But the old man once taught him that if others bully him, he can't be easily let go, so let's do it, master, your old man will smash him for me again, okay?"

"Of course that's fine. ”

As he spoke, he picked up Lin Zhanyuan's legs, ready to give him another chance to get in close contact with the ground, and the corners of everyone's mouths twitched again and again.

"Seniors are slow, seniors are like this, if you don't compensate Qin Ming for three thousand spirit stones, what do you think, senior?"

"Three thousand? too little, don't talk without 30,000 of you. ”

"Come apprentice, teach you how to smash people for the teacher today, this smashing people also requires skills, otherwise you can go out in the future"

"Give it, we'll give it to our seniors!"

Before the old man finished speaking, Zhao Yan hurriedly took out three high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and stuffed them into Qin Ming's hand, which was called a fast.

Moreover, Zhao Yan hurriedly stepped forward and took Lin Zhanyuan, who had passed out and was no longer human, from the hands of the old man called Hua, and felt a bloody pain in his heart.

"Senior, since everything is over, then we will leave. ”

Zhao Yan greeted Grandma Jin and the others just about to leave here, but Lao Zhaohua was a little reluctant.

"Wait. ”

"Seniors"

Zhao Yan and the first seats turned around with a completely bitter face, but they had to face the old man, where is there still the appearance of the master of a sect.

"You see my apprentice, he just came out of the boundary monument, and he didn't have time to catch up with the sect conference, the old man cheekily asked you for a place for a bloody trial, do you think it's inconvenient?"

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient for this kind of trivial matter, so I'll leave this matter to my seniors. ”

"That's good, but the old man heard that those Tianjiao seem to have one or two stand-ins in their hands, do you see if it?"

"Huh, uncle, why are you here?" Zhao Yan's face was stunned, and he looked behind Lao Zhaohua in surprise.

Well?

Lao Zhaohua turned around, but found that there was no one behind him, and when he turned around again, except for Qin Ming, who was smiling, there was no trace of Zhao Yan and others.

"Good boy, dare to play with the old man a little bit, forget it, the old man is in a good mood today, he doesn't have the same knowledge as you, and he will clean you up next time I meet." Lao Zhaohua shook his head and smiled.

"You kid is still smiling, if it weren't for you, the old man wouldn't have come forward and come with me!" Old Yuhua glared at Qin Ming, turned around and walked towards Sanbao Peak Zifeng.

Seeing this, Qin Ming hurriedly followed, and it was only now that he knew that he, a cheap master, had a frighteningly high status in the Yunlan Sect.

And, judging from the fact that he smashed Lin Zhanyuan before, the cultivation is at least the realm of the sect master, that is, the level of the elder Taishang, no wonder when he was apprenticing before, the old man said that the old man was highly respected in the sect, it turned out to be like this.

Thinking that his master was a sect master-level cultivator, Qin Ming's excitement in his heart was simply overjoyed.

Inside the Sword Palace.

Lin Zhanyuan was lying on the main hall, except for Hua Langyi, the first seat of the other peaks plus Zhao Yan all sat down cross-legged and constantly healed him.

Yi Yuan, the first seat of Dan Array Peak, even took out the best healing pill he refined, but he couldn't save Lin Zhanyuan.

"Sect Master, it's not a way to go on like this, Senior Brother Lin is like this......" Grandma Jin said with the corners of her mouth twitching.

Zhao Yan shook his head and glanced at Lin Zhanyuan, who was lying on the ground and was smashed into a human shape, and was helpless again.

In the end, after several people discussed, they took Lin Zhanyuan, who still had a breath, and headed towards the top of Sword Peak.

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