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who is talking nonsense

Indeed, just because Han Yangshu can comprehend the Nine Heavens Fantasy Thunder Sword, it cannot be said that his aptitude is ordinary, that he can easily break through two major formations, and defeat Fang Yunan with one sword, let alone that his performance is average.

After all, Fang Yunan's strength at this time is not much different from that of the inner disciples. Even if he wipes away this old face, he can't tell lies with his eyes open.

Alas, to know that this would be the result, it would be better to make Fang Yunan as weak as possible. At least it would give him some reason to belittle Han Yangshu. Chang Wanfa lamented secretly.

It's a pity that Fang Yunan's strength is there. Even the Nine Heavens Sword and Thunder was learned with his tacit permission, so he couldn't find any reason.

"Junior Sister Luo, don't be anxious. Haven't I finished my words yet? You are right. Yang Shu can comprehend the Nine Heavens Magic Thunder Sword. His qualifications are unparalleled. To be able to perform like this in the assessment is even more commendable.

If someone with such qualifications and performance cannot become an inner sect disciple, it will obviously be the biggest loss for our Nanli Sect. Therefore, I hereby announce that from today on, Han Yangshu will be admitted to the inner sect!" Chang Wanfa said with ten thousand hearts.

I didn't want to, but I could only bite the bullet and say it.

Gu Fenghua wanted to laugh a little. This old man had a really strong desire to survive. He was also really thick-skinned. There was a reason why he became an elder.

"Senior Brother Han, congratulations."

"Senior Brother Han, you really did not disappoint us!" As soon as he finished speaking, cheers erupted from the audience, and the young disciples of Ji Zong who had always been good friends with Han Yangshu also stepped forward to congratulate him.

"Huh!" Swing Sword snorted coldly, his old face almost turning into a horse face.

Han Yangshu Jin entered the inner gate, which was a slap in his face. Of course he was the least happy about it, but the fact was right in front of him. Even Chang Wanfa, his old and cunning enemy, was helpless, so how could he object?

"Actually, not only Junior Brother Han has extraordinary qualifications and outstanding performance, but Junior Brother Zhou, Junior Brother Lin and Junior Sister Yu also have extraordinary qualifications and outstanding performance. In my opinion, they should also be promoted to the inner sect." At this time,

Someone in the crowd said.

"No!" Swing Sword objected without even thinking about it. Han Yangshu had already slapped his old face hard when he entered the inner door. If Zhou Siqin and Yu Leer also entered the inner door, it would not be a show of force.

Mingming said he was blind when he opened his eyes?

You must know that no matter which sect you are in, those who can become inner sect disciples are all recognized geniuses. Geniuses among geniuses, who is not holding it in his hand like a treasure for fear of dropping it and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, he is better

, rushing out one after another. If this spreads out, will he still have this old face?

"Why not? Junior Brother Zhou joined our Nanli Sect a few years later than Junior Brother Han. Not to mention Junior Brother Lin and Junior Sister Yu, they have been in the sect for a shorter time, and Junior Sister Yu is not even an adult yet. They can join

Is Wu Jiutian Magic Thunder Sword not very qualified? He had previously broken through two formations and defeated Duan Chengzong, Li Yuanqing, and Lin Xiu who had been in the sect for far longer than them. Wasn’t it possible that their performance was not good?

If this counts as poor qualifications and poor performance, and if we are not qualified to enter the inner sect, I think we should stop practicing and hang ourselves together on a big tree!" the man in the crowd said righteously.

"Who is making such nonsense? Come out!" Swing Sword roared in anger.

A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and looked at the angry Swing Sword without any fear in his expression.

"It turns out to be Senior Nephew Fang." Swinging Sword was slightly startled, then forced out a smile and said.


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