This night, Li Yuanfang cried very sadly.

Li Zeyang expressed deep sympathy, comforted him all night, and told him about his falling out of love three times in just a few days.

Li Yuanfang learned that Li Zeyang had also fallen out of love, and he felt a lot better.

And Johnson and Shen Wen couldn't understand why Li Yuanfang was sad.

Shen Wen thinks that women are too noisy and have no sword to play with.

And Johnson thinks that having a brother is enough, why play with a delicate girl?

Early the next morning.

As Yan Chu's royal chef, Mo Yan got up before dawn in order to cook a hearty breakfast for Yan Chu.

According to what Yan Chu said, all the disciples must arrive at the Ethereal Peak at the end of the day.

However, when he made breakfast and stayed outside the door of Yan Chu's room until noon, when the sun was empty, Yan Chu didn't get up......

Mo Yanli didn't dare to call Yan Chu, so he could only put down his breakfast and go to the martial arts arena of the Ethereal Peak to see the situation.

The magic is......

On the martial arts arena, only a group of new disciples gathered there, and none of the old disciples appeared!

"Senior Brother Mo!"

When Qi Wenhan saw Mo Yanli, he trotted in front of him and asked suspiciously:

"Senior Brother Mo, what is the situation now, the head of the sect asked us to come to the Ethereal Peak, why is there no trace of the head of the sect until now, and none of the senior brothers and sisters have appeared. ”

Ye Lishang also came over curiously, wanting to hear Mo Yanli's explanation.

Mo Yanli frowned and said, "The boss hasn't gotten up yet......

"Haven't you gotten up yet?" Qi Wenhan was even more confused, "But it's okay if the head of the house oversleeps, why didn't the other senior brothers and sisters show up, could it be that the head of the house temporarily changed the time and place yesterday?"

As he spoke, the teleportation array of the Ethereal Peak flashed with light, and one after another, old disciples came out of the teleportation array yawning.

When the old disciples found out that all the new disciples had arrived, they couldn't help but smile knowingly.

The new disciples were even more confused!

When Li Zeyang's foursome walked out of the teleportation array, Qi Wenhan finally couldn't help but stop them and asked:

"Second Senior Brother, did the head temporarily change the time and place of today's class?"

"No!" Li Zeyang and Li Yuanfang glanced at each other, feeling inexplicable.

"Then why did you come to Ethereal Peak at noon, could it be because the time of our mountain gate is different from the time of the outside world?"

Li Yuanfang looked like a person who had come over and said:

"You guys, you still don't know how to be in charge! Actually...... The boss is sick!"

Ye Lishang suddenly worried: "Is the head of the family sick? What is the disease? Has the doctor seen it?

Li Yuanfang said mysteriously:

"In the words of the boss, the disease of the boss is called procrastination!"

"Procrastination?"

"Yes, this is an episodic disease, once it occurs, the head will be unable to move, until something stimulates him, the condition will be relieved!"

Li Zeyang added:

"The boss also said that procrastination is divided into several diseases, namely difficulty in choosing, difficulty in getting up, and amnesia from time to time! According to the understanding of our old disciples, the boss's difficulty in getting up will occur almost once a day, so the boss informs us that we will come to the Ethereal Peak at the hour, and we only need to arrive at noon!"

Before the words fell, Mu Qingqian walked out of the teleportation array.

Looking at her appearance, it seems that she has only woken up for a long time.

Even the senior sister was deliberately late, it seems that what the second senior brother said is true, the head is really sick!

"Senior Sister Night, Senior Brother Xiao Mo, have you heard of this procrastination?" Qi Wenhan said with a frown.

The two shook their heads.

Ye Lishang said to herself: "I don't know if there is an antidote to the master's illness, if my mother is here, she will definitely be able to find the best doctor for the head of the house and cure the master's procrastination!"

Qi Wenhan also wanted to say something, but he wanted to hide that he was the sixth prince, so he chose to remain silent.

Wait until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Chu finally got up from the bed lazily.

"Ah~~ The so-called golden nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, I slept too unsteadily outside a few days ago, or I slept comfortably at home!"

Yan Chu rubbed his eyes and glanced at the time in a daze.

"Wucao, it's already noon, why didn't anyone call me!" Yan Chu said speechlessly, "It's too embarrassing to be late for the first class for freshmen!"

But then he thought about it again.

As the head, if you don't even have the privilege of being late, then what's the use of being the head? ?

So, Yan Chu was rightly ready to go back to sleep.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door in the house, which made Yan Chu unable to sleep, so he could only get up and open the door.

"Master Yan, why are you still sleeping?" Mu Xuzong and Liu Yasuo stood outside the door, and said helplessly.

Liu Yasuo said: "Master, all the disciples have been waiting in the martial arts arena for a long time. ”

Yan Chu's old face turned red, covered his forehead and said, "Hey, last night in order to create exercises for Qing Qian, I stayed up all night, and I overslept, I'm really embarrassed!"

Staying up late to create exercises for the shallow??

When Mu Xuzong heard this, he hurriedly pulled Yan Chu back to the bed: "Master Yan has worked hard, don't worry about going to class or anything, you can go back and rest again!"

He had heard Mu Qingqian say that Yan Chu created exercises for each disciple individually!

The worst are all heaven-level!

And Li Zeyang's is an immortal-level exercise!

For the sake of his daughter's immortal-level exercises, Mu Xuzong naturally wanted to offer Yan Chu as an ancestor.

Mu Xu Zong was so enthusiastic, Yan Chu was a little embarrassed, he said:

"That's it, I'm already up anyway, let's go see the disciples first!"

"Master Yan is kind-hearted, and he works so hard for his disciples, he is a model for my generation!" Mu Xuzong patted his ass.

Yan Chu got up and washed, changed into clean clothes, and ate the breakfast made by Mo Yanli, and then slowly took Mu Xuzong and Liu Yasuo to the martial arts arena.

At this time, two hours had passed since the time Yan Chu had agreed on yesterday......

The new disciples basked in the sun all morning, sweating profusely and looking weak.

The old disciples had just gotten up, full of energy and energy, and they had lined up in line.

Seeing this, Yan Chu said a little unpleasantly:

"Look at the senior brothers and sisters, should the disciples of the Thunder Sect show the momentum of the Thunder Sect, one by one like frosted eggplants?"

New Disciple: "......"

The old disciples couldn't help but snicker.

What the new disciples have experienced now, their old disciples have experienced before.

But now that the old disciples have learned well, out of revenge, it is natural to see the new disciples out of trouble!

In the past, the head of the sect always bullied us, but now it's time to bully and bully the new disciples, right?

Yan Chu thought for a moment and said to the old disciples:

"Since you are so energetic, let's all run thirty laps around the Ethereal Peak, and set an example for the younger brothers and sisters!"

Old disciple: "......"

The deepest road I have walked in my life is the routine of the master......

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