Xia Shan'er's pretty face froze and bit her teeth and said, "Miss Bai, please respect yourself! Senior brother, he practices hard every day and has no time to have a secret meeting with you."

Bai Weiwei didn't dare to joke too much and said with a smile: "The little woman is just making a small suggestion, Miss Shan'er should not think too much."

Just when Bai Weiwei was talking to Xia Shan'er, Yang Wei, who was standing beside him, flew back to the mountain gate in a daze. After glaring at Shen Lang with a resentful look, he was about to enter the sect.

Just then, a giant warship flew from the horizon in the distance, and a large number of monks stood on the warship.

When I looked closely, it was Yang He and several elders of the Seven Saint Palace. The team was in a vast army, and the warship was flying towards the entrance of the Seven Saint Palace Mountain Gate.

"Oh, Father! Father, you have to make the decision for me!"

Yang Wei, covered in blood, suddenly saw his father returning from the team, as if he had seen a savior. He looked extremely excited and shouted.

Yang He on the warship also caught a glimpse of Yang Wei, who was covered with scars outside the mountain gate, and frowned, immediately flew down from the warship, and flashed to the outside of the mountain gate.

"Disciple has met Master Yang He!"

The two disciples guarding the gate immediately bowed and looked straight.

Bai Weiwei also hurriedly saluted and did not dare to neglect her.

"Stupid son, what happened?"

Yang He glanced around, his eyes fixed on Yang Wei, and asked.

"Dad, it's this kid! This kid just robbed my Taoist couple and beat me up with the female cultivator. He violated the rules of the sect. He was so bold. You have to make the decision for me!"

Yang Wei pointed at Shen Lang and Xia Shan'er beside him and said with a fierce aura.

Although he had harsh words just now, Yang Wei didn't feel that he had the ability to deal with Shen Lang. He could only hope that his father would take action and teach Shen Lang a hard lesson. It would be best if he could drive this turtle out of the sect.

Seeing that Yang Wei actually dared to jump out to act a demon, Shen Lang was furious and roared: "It's all nonsense! It's clear that you are doing bad things to my senior sister, and you just did it first, but now you are actually throwing all the dirty water on us. Shameless people like you are worthy of being descendants of the Seven Saints of Meishan? I'll teach you a lesson today, just treat it as a discipline for your father!"

Yang Wei's face turned blue and he shouted, "Dad, look at this kid so arrogant, and he even said to discipline me for you? Hurry up and ask someone to kill him!"

"You rebellious son, don't show my shame here!"

Yang He's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he slapped Yang Wei.

"Bang!"

Yang He did not hold back. The slap carried huge power. Before Yang Wei could react, his face was severely damaged and he flew out slanted, his face was deformed and his mouth was covered in blood.

The hearts of all the monks trembled. Yang He was so cruel to take action. He was so merciless to his own son.

Yang Wei was stunned and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He covered his bloody side face and asked with a dull look: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why do you want to hit me?"

"You are unreal, look at the good things you have done. Why don't you apologize to Elder Shen quickly!"

Yang He knew his son very well, and he didn't have to know what happened, and he could basically guess it.

Yang Wei has caused a lot of trouble for himself and remains unchanged. Yang He is also half disciplined and half willing to let him go.

But some people are not something that their stupid son can provoke.

"Elder Chen...Elder Chen?"

Yang Wei was completely stunned and almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

Could it be that what the girl said is true? Shen Lang is really the elder of the Seven Saints Palace?

It’s impossible! It’s only half a year since he left the sect, and Shen Lang hasn’t been in such a long time since he joined the Seven Saints Palace. No matter how much he made a contribution, he wouldn’t be able to be promoted to the position of elder in such a short period of time, right?

"The dog is used to being arrogant on weekdays, so Yang wants to thank Elder Chen for his actions to discipline him. In short, I have offended him so much this time, and I hope Elder Chen will be more willing!" Yang He hugged Shen Lang and clasped his fists.

Seeing Yang He's posture so low, Shen Lang also clasped his fists politely and said, "Lord Yang was joking. I'm really rude when I took action just now. I hope Master Yang won't take it to heart."

"Where is it! The dog offended Elder Chen this time, which was his fault. After I went back, I will still discipline him well. I hope Elder Chen will supervise and take care of him in the future." Yang He laughed.

"Lord Yang is so polite."

Shen Lang smiled and agreed, unable to help but sigh in his heart that this guy is indeed a personal genius.

Seeing his father chatting and laughing with Shen Lang, he seemed to treat Shen Lang as his peer. Yang Wei was so shocked that his chin couldn't close. He couldn't figure out why Shen Lang had such great ability!

Bai Weiwei was also stunned, secretly admired Shen Lang's response in her heart.

Yang He patted Shen Lang on the shoulder and laughed: "Today's farce, we will turn big things into small things. I hope Elder Chen can have a good mood. Yang has other things to do, so I won't accompany Elder Chen. We will get together next time!"

"good!"

Shen Lang also responded calmly.

Soon, Yang He said goodbye to Shen Lang, dragged Yang Wei back to the warship, and continued to lead the monks into the Seven Saints Palace.

Yang Wei was at a loss. He knelt in front of Yang He, so cowardly that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

The farce is finally over.

Shen Lang carried Ning Xiaoyao who was unconscious on his back, took Xia Shan'er's small hand and said, "Shan'er, let's go."

"good!"

Xia Shan'er nodded repeatedly. What happened in the past few days made her feel like she was up and down, and she also wanted to calm down and have a good rest.

Seeing Shen Lang pulling Xia Shan'er into the gate of the Seven Saints Palace, Bai Weiwei said anxiously: "Young Master Chen, when will we meet next time?"

Shen Lang looked back at Bai Weiwei: "What do you care about these things? I'm not interested in you, I hope we will never see you again."

Bai Weiwei gritted her teeth and said, "Shen Lang, I know you hate me, but we have shared hardships at least, so we don't have to be so heartless, right? I don't want anything, can I be an ordinary friend first?"

"It's up to you, I will participate in the sect disciple assessment next month."

Shen Lang shook his hand, and after saying this, he flew into the mountain gate without looking back.

Bai Weiwei was stunned. Hasn’t Shen Lang been promoted to the position of elder? He still needs to participate in the sect disciple assessment?

Too lazy to think too much, Bai Weiwei made up her mind to perform well as well.

...

Seven Holy Palace Square.

Yang He took back the spiritual boat of the warship and ordered all the monks on the warship to disband.

After seeing all the monks around the square fly away, Yang Wei pulled his head, looked up at Yang He, and asked carefully: "Father, what's going on? Why did that boy named Shen Lang become an elder of the sect? You still respect him so much..."
Chapter completed!