Chapter 19: The Good Grandson Eats the Fruit
"Alas, this kid, everything is good, but he is too arrogant, I wanted to find an opportunity to let him know what it means to have people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains, but now it seems that this trip is difficult to achieve. Luo Miao looked very regretful, shaking her head as she spoke, clearly talking about her disciple, but she still derogatory to Yuqing Sect in and out of her words.
Wu Changsheng and the others, seeing these and hearing this, their faces naturally became even more ugly. However, the facts are in front of them, and their disciples are not angry, and they can't even refute it.
As for the outer disciples of Yuqing Sect, seeing that Zuo Ming was removed from the stage, although he looked at the guy on the stage who was showing off his might, his face was full of anger as if he was going to tear that guy alive, but no one dared to jump on the stage again.
Ye Zan looked a little bored, took out a fruit from his sleeve, took a bite, and said slightly vaguely while chewing the fruit: "I want to know that there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains? ”
Wu Changsheng and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, yes, if you make it clear that you are bullying people, then everyone has nothing to say, who will let the disciples not fight, but then we will set up a battle with the three factions. However, if you don't pretend to be forced to educate your disciples, then you two disciples will be better at competing with each other, and you will always be able to distinguish the winners and losers.
Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan were really caught off guard, they were originally here to save face in the Yuqing Sect, and educating their disciples was just an excuse, this is the so-called famous teacher. If you don't agree with the other party, then this excuse is a bit untenable. But if you agree, then the effect of this trip will be a little reduced, and no matter whose disciple of the two factions loses, it will be equivalent to letting Yuqingzong regain a little face.
Luo Miao glanced at Ye Zan, suddenly rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "This kid is so unsightly, let Uncle Ye smile, there is a reluctant request below, I want Uncle Ye to teach these two boys a lesson on my behalf, I wonder if Uncle Ye can agree?"
Luo Miao's trick is quite yin, don't look at Ye Zan's high seniority, but in terms of cultivation, he is not as good as the disciples of the two factions on the stage. In Luo Miao's mind, even if Ye Zan wins, you have nothing to be proud of, but if Ye Zan loses, it will not only be a shame for Ye Zan himself, but also a loss for Yuqingzong's face.
"Eh, what kind of identity is Uncle Ye, those two little cubs don't have a serious attack, if we hurt Uncle Ye, wouldn't we become sinners, we can't do it. Wang Lianshan waved his hand again and again, as if he had become a member of the Yuqing Sect. However, don't think that he is kind, it is a matter of incompatibility with etiquette, but in his mouth, it becomes a worry that Ye Zan will be injured. In this way, if the people of the Yuqing Sect say any other reason, people will only think that it is all an excuse, and they are all worried that Ye Zan will be injured and lose face.
Ye Zan has been cultivating for less than two months since he officially started cultivating, and he has only been refining qi, but he has not had much contact with the martial arts of the Yuqing Sect. In the eyes of Wu Changsheng and others, in this case, even if Ye Zan's cultivation is higher than that of the other party, he will definitely suffer a loss if he makes a move. However, Wu Changsheng and the others, who were about to speak, heard Wang Lianshan's words, and immediately what they were going to say was blocked.
When Wu Changsheng and the others were in a dilemma, Ye Zan smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "The two teachers and nephews are well-intentioned, these two boys should indeed learn some lessons, but if I teach them on behalf of the two of you, the two teachers and nephews should not be distressed, and they must know that strict teachers can only produce high apprentices." ”
Ye Zan actually agreed! Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan were a little surprised, of course, this is also what they are happy to see, but Ye Zan has a master and nephew, which makes them secretly hate it.
But no matter how much hatred they had in their hearts, King Luo and the two didn't show the slightest, Luo Miao was even more smiling, and said quite respectfully: "Uncle Ye rest assured, as Uncle Ye said, a strict teacher produces a high apprentice, and it is their blessing that the two of them can get some mention from their uncle." Although Uncle Shi let it go, he didn't say that it was to make them suffer some hardships, even if he was killed on the spot, he only blamed them for not being good at learning, and it was better than falling into the hands of the Demon Dao in the future. ”
Don't look at Luo Miao's beautiful words, but everyone knows that it is just talking, if the two disciples are really killed here, Luo Wang and the two may not be able to do anything. Of course, more importantly, King Luo and the others obviously think that Ye Zan doesn't have that kind of ability, and regardless of seniority, Ye Zan is just a weak chicken at the fifth level of qi refining.
"Senior brother, no!" As soon as he heard Ye Zan agree, Mo Ru suddenly became a little anxious.
However, Ye Zan gave Mo Ru and the others a reassuring look, and then slowly walked towards the competition platform. Seeing Ye Zan's performance, Mo Ru and the others didn't know what to say, so they could only prepare secretly, once Ye Zan was in danger, even if he was embarrassed, he would save Ye Zan in time.
On this side, Ye Zan finally walked to the front of the platform, and the crowd of onlookers came to the steps on the side of the platform. This is nearly two meters higher than the fighting platform, and generally speaking, the people on the stage jump directly on it, and some people can even jump out of the flowers, showing how clever their light body skills are. However, there are steps leading up to the stage, but few people go to it.
Ye Zan stepped step by step, stepping on the steps and going up, not to mention the disciple of the Golden Light Sect on the stage, even the disciples of the Yuqing Sect around couldn't help but shush. It was the first time they had seen that people who were on stage to compete would actually step on the steps to go on stage, which was really embarrassing.
However, there were not many steps on the two-meter-high platform, and Ye Zan quickly walked to the stage and came to stand opposite the disciple of the Golden Light Sect.
"Who are you?" the disciple of the Golden Light Sect asked with slanted eyes, obviously not taking Ye Zan to heart.
"Good grandson, your master calls me uncle, of course you should call me uncle. Ye Zan said with a smile, while taking out another fruit from the sleeve of his robe, and said to the other party: "Come, call Uncle Sheng, give you the fruit to eat." ”
The disciples of the Golden Light Sect, looking at their previous performance, were so proud that they were so teased by Ye Zan at this time, they immediately couldn't suppress the fire, raised their swords and pointed at Ye Zan and said hatefully: "Good boy, you dare to insult me like this, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless, draw your sword." ”
Ye Zan threw the fruit in his hand to the audience, slapped his face, and said, "Alas, how good it is to eat fruit and chat, why do you have to fight and kill." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't have the courage to do it, get down as soon as possible, don't waste Lao Tzu's time here. The disciple of the Golden Light Sect said impatiently.
Ye Zan wore a sword at his waist, but he didn't pull it out, but directly untied it and threw it aside, put on a posture with his bare hands, hooked his fingers at the disciples of the Golden Light Sect, and said: "Come on, your master begs me to teach you how to behave, so wait and don't cry, if you want to blame, you can only blame your master." ”
"What a big breath, are you Yuqing Sect people left to talk!" The disciples of the Golden Light Sect were already full of anger, and they didn't say anything more at the moment, and directly stepped forward and stabbed straight with a sword.