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Chapter eight hundred and second shock

Fengdao, in the small building where Ye Bingling lives.

Ye Bingling sat above, her originally cold cheeks looked a little haggard at this time, and her tight red lips showed that she was in a very bad mood at this time.

On the side, in addition to Yi Qiushui and Liu Zhixuan, there were dozens of figures with low expressions. These people were Ye Bingling's core supporters, and they also held a very low position in the Feng Pavilion.

Ye Bingling rubbed his slender jade fingers and his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes swept through the room, and suddenly asked, "Where is Li Jian?"

Hearing this, some people present changed their expressions slightly. After a while, someone replied with anger: "That bastard seems to have gone to Chen Beifeng."

When Ye Bingling heard this, she couldn't help but hold her hands tightly. There was a cold air in her eyes, but in the end she just slapped the table heavily and didn't say anything.

But anyone could see that Ye Bingling was extremely angry at this time, because Li Jian was in the position of command, which was considered to be the only two commander supporters of Ye Bingling before Zhou Yuan came to Fengdao.

If other people chose to surrender to Chen Beifeng because of the trace pattern, she was not very angry. After all, others did not get any substantial benefits from her. They supported her just because of some of her personal charm. But Li Jian is different. If it weren't for Ye Bingling, he would never have been able to ascend to the commander position.

However, what she didn't expect was that this person who received her great favor would now choose to betray her because of the trace pattern. You know, even the three leaders Xiao Hong, Li Fa and Lu Mingyue who joined them had never shown a swaying mentality.

"This ungrateful wolf!" Someone spoke out hatefully.

Yi Qiushui whispered: "This commander Li Jian probably has this intention for a long time. The trace pattern is just an introduction."

The others were even more angry when they heard this, and even Ye Bingling's silver teeth couldn't help but creak.

But in the end, Ye Bingling could only sigh dejectedly. In this situation, she was powerless at all. The lethality of the trace pattern was too great for ordinary members.

At the moment, I am afraid that I can only wait for the dispute between the Pavilion Master. If she can win and win the position of the Pavilion Master, then she can directly order Chen Beifeng to be banned from doing this.

But...it is not so easy to defeat Chen Beifeng and seize the position of Pavilion Master.

"Where is Zhou Yuan?" Ye Bingling asked.

Yi Qiushui smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that she is still in seclusion, and there is no movement."

Hearing this, some of Ye Bingling's hardcore supporters couldn't help but say with some dissatisfaction: "This Deputy Pavilion Master Zhou Yuan is too unreliable. It was obvious that he had caused this to provoke Wang Chen, so he hid now if something happened..."

Yi Qiushui didn't know what to say when she heard this, because in general, Zhou Yuan did take a lot of responsibility, and it was natural that the other party would complain.

Ye Bingling waved his hand and said, "If this meaningless thing is not mentioned, Zhou Yuan was not hiding. He was just trying to crack the trace pattern and then replicate it."

The others looked at each other and finally smiled bitterly and shook their heads: "If the trace pattern is so easy to replicate, how could the Fire Pavilion have today's momentum?"

How could they be so embarrassed?

This deputy pavilion leader Zhou Yuan was really too presumptuous.

Ye Bingling also sighed in her heart. In fact, she didn't have much expectations for Zhou Yuan, but there was no news for so many days, which inevitably made people feel disappointed.

"Forget it, let Chen Beifeng make trouble soon. Let's bear it for the time being, wait for the dispute between the Pavilion Master to come and then decide the outcome." Ye Bingling forced himself to cheer up and said.

Everyone nodded silently, and that's all right now.

Ga.

But at this moment, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open, and a figure walked in and said with a smile: "I don't like to endure it. If you have any revenge, you have to avenge it on the spot."

Everyone looked at me and said, wasn’t the person coming from Zhou Yuan who had been in seclusion for several days?

Ye Bingling gave him a blank look and said angrily: "What else can you do if you can't bear it? Go and grab the trace pattern?"

Zhou Yuan sat down on the chair beside Ye Bingling, stretched his waist, with a hint of fatigue in his eyes. The high-intensity deductions over the past few days obviously made him exhausted. He picked up the teacup beside him, drank it hard, and drank it clean.

However, when he put down the teacup, he smelled a faint fragrance at the mouth of the cup.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, he found that Ye Bingling's beautiful eyes stared at him with cold air. The jade hand placed on the table was also beginning to spread out.

Obviously, this tea cup was drunk by Ye Bingling before.

"Zhou Yuan, you hid quietly for several days of purity, but you are very leisurely." Ye Bingling bit her silver teeth, and her hands were a little itchy, trying to clean up this guy.

Zhou Yuan smiled embarrassedly and said, "Don't be so angry..."

He coughed lightly and said, "And why I'm going to steal his trapping pattern? Now I don't even look down on them when they send it to me."

Ye Bingling was stunned and sneered: "Stop talking big!"

Others, including Yi Qiushui and Liu Zhixuan, also looked at Zhou Yuan speechlessly, obviously feeling that he was speechless.

Zhou Yuan saw the suspicious and helpless eyes all over the room, smiled, then took out a jade slip and placed it on the table, and said in a low voice: "This is the "wind mother pattern" I created, which can also improve the efficiency of absorbing source marks."

"The improvement effect is higher than the Huoge's trace pattern. They are 20% of them, and my Fengmama pattern should reach 40%."

Bang!

As soon as his voice fell, a series of teacups were crushed in the living room. Everyone looked at Zhou Yuan in amazement. Even Ye Bingling had a slightly wide open mouth, and the expression on his cold cheeks was a little frozen.

"Fengmale pattern?!"

"40%?"

After counting breaths, incredible screams echoed, and everyone's eyes were shocked.

"You, what are you talking nonsense?" Ye Bingling was also shocked. She looked at the jade slip on the table, and she couldn't believe what Zhou Yuan said was true.

It seems incredible that Zhou Yuan can create a source pattern that can absorb source marks in these few days. However, Zhou Yuan still said that the source pattern he created is twice as effective than the Huoge's trace pattern?!

If it weren't for some trust in Zhou Yuan, Ye Bingling would really think that Zhou Yuan was deliberately playing with her.

"Zhou Yuan, after these days of retreat, have you really created a source pattern that can absorb the source marks?" Yi Qiushui couldn't help asking. She was really worried that Zhou Yuan would deliberately talk nonsense in order to appease them, but that would only backfire.

Seeing their suspicious eyes, Zhou Yuan was a little helpless, and he was too lazy to say anything more. He bounced his fingers and flew to everyone present, waved his hand lazily, and said, "You can try it yourself, it won't take long."

Ye Bingling grabbed the jade slip on the table, stared at Zhou Yuan with his silver teeth, and warned: "If I find out that you fool me, Zhou Yuan, you will be dead!"

She hurriedly got up, obviously planning to try it out by herself, otherwise she would really not believe Zhou Yuan's words.

And Yi Qiushui, Liu Zhixuan and others also grabbed the jade slip and rushed out.

So the room was empty in an instant.

Zhou Yuan was a little depressed when he saw this. No one believed him? Even Yi Qiushui ran so fast!

He shook his head and had to get a teapot and drink it by himself.

When he drank all the tea pot, the sound of the source of energy breaking through the air came from outside again. Then, the door was pushed open suddenly, and Ye Bingling rushed in with a group of people. At this moment, their faces were filled with incredible ecstasy.

Their eyes were concentrated on Zhou Yuan's figure in the living room. At this moment, even the proud Ye Bingling was full of beautiful eyes.

"How effective? It should be better than the trace pattern, right?" Zhou Yuan put down the teacup and asked with a little uncertainty. After all, he had tried it himself before.

Everyone looked at him with a passionate look, and then nodded wildly. Xiao Hong couldn't help but say excitedly: "Compared with your Fengmale pattern, the trace pattern is just garbage!"

With this Fengmale pattern, their future cultivation efficiency will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

Zhou Yuan chuckled: "These are just wind mother patterns used for sale, and the effect is only 40%. In the future, I will make some wind mother patterns specially for you, and the effect can be increased by 10%.

He knew that those who could still stay here until now were considered hardcore, so of course he didn't mind giving them some sweetness.

As soon as Zhou Yuan said this, everyone took a breath of air conditioning. The eyes that looked at Zhou Yuan were so crazy that they almost worshiped, which increased the effect by 50%. What source pattern is this? It simply throws the trace pattern so that it can't even see the shadow!

Ye Bingling walked to Zhou Yuan's side and sat down. At this time, her eyes were a little dazed, but she finally looked at Zhou Yuan, biting her red lips with her teeth and said, "Zhou Yuan...you are so awesome."

Even though he was as proud as Ye Bingling, he had to accept it at this time.

Zhou Yuan smiled, and then he put the teacup in his hand heavily on the table, his eyes also became cold.
Chapter completed!
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