Chapter two hundred and eighty fourth black hands exposed
The other person was tall, with a hint of gangsterism, and his eyes looked at Chu Yan with a hint of teasing.
Chu Yan glanced at the other party and shook his head: "I don't remember."
"You!" In an instant, Mei Yunpeng was so angry that he almost jumped up.
He didn't believe that Chu Yan would not remember him. The other party said this on purpose, just because he didn't want to weaken his momentum.
But Mei Yunpeng had no way to remind him now.
Because if you want to remind me, you will have to tell the scandal about the time when you were on a mission, and you were a great outer disciple, but you were scared away by this apprentice disciple with just a few words.
When Mei Yunpeng recalled that incident later, he felt it was a great shame and humiliation in his life.
Of course, such a shameful and humiliating thing cannot be mentioned in front of Pan Xu, otherwise, where would you put your face?
But coincidentally, the more he didn't want to say it, the more Chu Yan refused to let him get his way.
Seeing that the other party was furious but unable to vent, Chu Yan chuckled, stood up and held his hands in his hands: "Just kidding, please don't take it off, Senior Brother Mei. We said goodbye last time in Huoya Ridge and we haven't seen each other for a long time. I hope that...
This incident did not leave any psychological shadow on Senior Brother Mei, nor did it affect your practice."
"You!" Mei Yunpeng pointed at Chu Yan, opening his mouth but unable to say a word. At this moment, he was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He just felt that this guy Chu Yan was too vicious and sinister.
It was just a matter of saying something that he regarded as a shame, but he didn't say it in detail, and he deliberately said it in an extremely ambiguous way, which made people think richly, as if he had also suffered a lot at the hands of the other party.
Sure enough, just as Mei Yunpeng expected, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and immediately saw Pan Xu standing aside, looking over with suspicion.#@$&
That look seemed to say: Have you been beaten by him too?
"Asshole! What are you looking at!" Mei Yunpeng was furious, yelled, and slapped Pan Xu hard on the face.
Pan Xu covered his cheek, his one eye filled with grievances, and he almost cried.
I didn’t say anything. Is it a sin to even look at it?
But of course, he never dared to say these words.%&(&
After taking a few deep breaths, Mei Yunpeng looked at Chu Yan and hummed: "Don't be so proud. I hope you can break into the top ten this time. Pan Xu, let's go!"
After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and walked away.
Pan Xu glared at Chu Yan and quickly chased after him.
Looking at the two people leaving, Chu Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and a sneer raised at the corner of his mouth.
After Chu Yan sat down, Lin Miaoran whispered: "That senior brother of yours seems to be hostile to you?"
"More than just hostility, he just wants me to die." Chu Yan snorted.
The appearance of these two people today has proved the fact that it was Mei Yunpeng who instigated Pan Xu to throw huge waves and thunder at him.
What Chu Yan didn't expect was that Mei Yunpeng was so small-minded.
At Fire Crow Ridge, it was just a few words of argument, but just because you made the other party lose face, the other party actually wanted to kill you.
At the thought of this, Chu Yan sneered in his heart.
Hearing Chu Yan's words, Lin Miaoran was surprised: "Your senior brother should be at the second level of Pulse Condensation Realm. Is there any pressure?"
"Just him?" Chu Yan smiled and shook his head, leaning towards Lin Miaoran.
Lin Miaoran's face turned red and she wanted to move away, but she heard Chu Yan whisper: "Don't move."
The next moment, she felt Chu Yan next to her.
Even though they were separated by their clothes, Lin Miaoran still blushed to her ears and lowered her head, too shy to look up.
Lin Miaoran usually has a carefree personality, but only after meeting Chu Yan, does she often show her little family Biyu demeanor.
For a moment, Fului, a passerby, was stunned.
After squeezing Lin Miaoran again, Chu Yan said: "From the fact that Mei Yunpeng couldn't wait to show up today, it can be seen that this guy is just a low-level role. If it were me, he would hide behind his back and act as a mastermind.
How good, but this person is exposed in such a hurry, and he talks so much, who else will die if he doesn't.
The problem now is that Mei Yunpeng is easy to deal with, but his younger brother is a troublesome guy?"
"His younger brother?" Lin Miaoran looked puzzled.
"Well, he has a younger brother named Mei Yunhe. I heard he is more than ten years younger than him. He is probably around fourteen or fifteen years old. He is younger than us and about the same age as Fuli." Chu Yan said.
"Idiot Chu Yan, don't look down on people. Although I, Fu Rui, are very young, in fact, I am very big!" Not knowing where to go, Fu Rui suddenly puffed up her chest and retorted righteously.
What greeted her the next moment was that Lin Miaoran covered her mouth again, pushed her into his arms, and scolded: "Children are not allowed to talk nonsense!"
"But I - Wuwu -" In her young lady's arms, Fului couldn't struggle to get out of her arms, and could only make a dissatisfied whine.
"Go on, don't worry about her." Lin Miaoran turned to Chu Yan and signaled.
Chu Yan glanced at Fuli sympathetically and continued: "His younger brother is said to have amazing talents. He has now reached the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm. I guess he is not far away from the third level of perfection."
"A person who has reached the third level of Pulse Condensation Realm at the age of fourteen or fifteen. If there is no family support, this qualification is indeed considered to be top-notch, and it is rare in Xuanyue Sect." Lin Miaoran nodded.
"Well, because of this, I heard that an elder is interested in him and wants to accept Mei Yunhe as his direct disciple." Chu Yan said, "Judging from Mei Yunhe's current performance, his younger brother was selected as his direct disciple."
The disciple's matter should be almost certain, otherwise, he wouldn't be so arrogant and impatient to jump out."
"Then will you be in trouble?" Lin Miaoran looked worried.
She was also the elder's direct disciple in Xuanyue Sect, so she knew very well that although the direct disciple's realm was not high in the early days, due to their status, their status in the sect was much higher than that of ordinary disciples.
Sometimes, if the elder's direct disciples do something, as long as it is not too excessive or violates the sect's laws even slightly, the sect will turn a blind eye.
So Lin Miaoran was worried that Chu Yan would suffer a big loss.
"Becoming a direct disciple is just a possibility and has not yet become a reality." Chu Yan smiled and comforted, "If I had become a direct disciple, Mei Yunpeng would never be as polite to me as he was just now."
While speaking, Chu Yan held Lin Miaoran's little hand.
"Don't worry, this little thing is nothing. If I say it to make you worried, it's better not to say it." Chu Yan pointed to the ring in the distance, "You should cheer for me today. After all, the better I perform, the better I will do.
The higher the reputation within the sect, the more people who want to provoke me will have to think twice, right?"
Lin Miaoran nodded and hummed slightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a melodious bell rang from the distance above the ring, and the next moment, the light shone brightly.