Lang Xiaochen, a handsome senior brother, came over with excitement on his face and patted Wang Fu on the shoulder.
"Good boy, you didn't tell me such a fun thing."
Wang Fu was called away just now, and Lang Xiaochen continued to exercise for a while. He heard someone making a noise outside, saying that disciples from two halls were fighting.
As soon as Lang Xiaochen heard this, he got excited and came over quickly, but he had already finished the fight.
"Senior Brother Lang!"
Wang Fu bowed his hand to him, indicating that it was nothing serious.
Lang Xiaochen nodded to him, then looked at Zhang Jinyu, "Zhang Jinyu, you are so incompetent that you can't even beat a junior brother."
"If you can't win, you can't win. If you lose, you lose the battle."
As he spoke, he shook his head, "If you lose, you lose. It's not a life-or-death showdown. You've lost your identity by being entangled with us!"
Zhang Jinyu heard whispers around him and felt ridicule directed at him everywhere, and his face turned red.
"Lang Xiaochen, don't be too troublesome."
Lang Xiaochen said sternly, "What's so troublesome? Soldiers versus soldiers, generals versus generals. You and I are both formal disciples. Let's talk face to face. You also have status. How can you compete with a junior brother who has just started?"
He pointed at Wang Fu and said, "Although he has only been here for two or three months, he is highly regarded by his teachers. It will not be a shame for you to lose to him."
"What?"
Lang Xiaochen looked at Wang Fu in surprise. He originally thought that the other person was Lu Hansheng's roommate. He had been here for half a year, but he didn't expect that it would be even shorter.
Being defeated by such a rookie is simply a shame and humiliation.
"Lang Xiaochen, get out of your way, or I will fight you tooth and nail."
Zhang Jinyu became angry from shame, "Don't think you are a nobody. Have you forgotten who injured your soul and made you hide in Professor Lu's courtyard for more than a year?"
Lang Xiaochen's expression changed. He didn't need to be polite when the other party exposed his wounds in public.
Wang Fu heard it. No wonder he often saw this sixth senior brother. It turned out that he was recovering from his injuries.
But since it's just to recuperate from injuries, why do you still practice so vigorously?
"Zhang Jinyu, only when you can hurt me can you be qualified to say this to me!"
Lang Xiaochen didn't come empty-handed. There were two iron spikes tied to his cuffs. They were originally used to press his hands for exercise, but he didn't expect them to come in handy now.
"No need to wait, I can do it now!"
Zhang Jinyu pinched the seal, took a deep breath, and looked evilly.
Things are getting bigger!
Sanqing Palace and Leihuo Palace have a sensitive relationship recently. For the distribution of disciples this year, Ding Zhang Palace has been clamoring to break up with Sanqing Palace.
This is not...
Ding Zhangdian and Qin, the Taoist who opened the door, pulled a Taoist with a "long black beard" and were making a big fuss.
"Qin opened the door, in front of Professor Yuan, please make it clear that last year was enough. What rules should be followed for assigning disciples today!"
Professor Yuan is the teacher of Sanqing Palace, and the ‘enemy’ who stabbed him last year and stole many high-quality students from Thunder Fire Palace.
This man was calm and graceful, but he showed no signs of anger when faced with Ding Zhangdian's aggressive approach.
Qin Kaikai was in a dilemma and kept smiling, "Ding Zhang Palace, Professor Yuan, how can I decide such a big matter by myself, and you two have to negotiate!"
"The man named Qin is just an errand boy. I will listen to whatever you say."
Ding Zhangdian's eyes widened, he has been fooled by you many times. Today, he finally blocked the person named Yuan from Sanqing Palace. In front of him, how dare you pretend to be a loach or He Xini?
"Professor Yuan, listen, what a considerate person he is!"
Ding Zhangdian sneered, "It's just that no matter how warm your heart is, you can only stick to one side, and the other side will naturally become cold."
Qin Kaikai looked at Professor Yuan with pleading eyes, "If you don't speak, I will be forced to death."
"Ding Zhangdian, calm down!"
Professor Yuan said in a calm tone, "Not only is Qin Kaimen unable to control the allocation of disciples, but I, the teacher, and you, the master of the palace, are also powerless."
He stretched out an index finger and pointed at the top of his head.
"In Yunyang Temple, the one who really speaks is the master of the temple."
Ding Zhangdian was stunned and then moved out the temple master. Who doesn't know that your Sanqing Palace is the direct descendant of the temple master? Relying on this relationship, you bully the Leihuo Palace in every possible way.
"If the temple master has spoken, we will certainly respect him."
Professor Yuan chuckled and said, "Ding Zhangdian, by chance, someone gave me half a jar of Frost Snow Cold Wine today. Let's go and have a drink!"
"No need, I'm not in the mood to drink!"
Ding Zhangdian was about to speak when he suddenly saw a certain disciple hurriedly walking past the corridor next to him in a panic. He felt angry and shouted on the spot, "Stop!"
When the disciple saw Professor Yuan and others, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Disciple pays homage to Professor Yuan, the master of the palace."
The sky-blue clothes look like the disciples of Sanqing Palace.
"There are rules for walking, sitting and lying down. What did you just do?"
Teacher Yuan faced his disciples and scolded him with a straight face.
"no……"
The disciple was originally here to move reinforcements. When he saw Master Yuan, he had an idea and reported directly to him.
"Professor Yuan, our senior brother is fighting with the Thunder Fire Palace."
What?
Ding Zhangdian was even more surprised and grabbed him, "What's going on?"
"Senior Brother Zhang Jinyu, teach a disciple of Thunder Fire Palace who entered last year..."
Before the Sanqing Palace disciples could finish speaking, they were thrown down by Ding Zhang Palace angrily and strode towards the place where the incident occurred.
"Ding Zhangdian, don't worry!"
Professor Yuan made a gesture to persuade his disciples to stay and said, "Lead the way!"
The disciple wanted to say more, but seeing Professor Yuan's appearance, he had to swallow the second half of his sentence.
"Isn't that reasonable?"
Ding Zhangdian really had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he heard that even the disciples of Sanqing Palace were bullying his own, he became even more furious.
The other party is a formal disciple, has been registered as a naturalized disciple, holds a magical weapon, and has preliminary combat capabilities.
The entry-level disciples of the Thunder Fire Hall have not excelled in the past few years. No matter who comes forward, they will inevitably end up with a disastrous defeat in the end.
"Teacher Yuan, listen carefully. If I, a disciple of Thunder Fire Palace, lose a hair, I will cost you a hundred times..."
Ding Zhangdian thought it was not enough, so he doubled it a hundred times, "...repay ten thousand times."
"Ding Zhangdian, I, as a cultivator, must not be impatient and impatient. Please also recite the Calming Mantra silently three times."
Qin Kaikai didn't want to get involved at first, but thinking of Zhang Ding's temper, he was afraid of causing some serious trouble, so he hurriedly took a few steps to follow.
"Wait for me!"
…
"Everyone, get out of the way, Master Ding is coming!"
The disciples of Thunder Fire Palace shouted loudly.
"Professor Yuan is here too."
This time, the disciples of Sanqing Hall also shouted loudly on purpose.
Ding Zhang inspected the hall several times and finally landed on Lang Xiaochen. He was Professor Lu's sixth disciple. Of course he had seen it before and was quite familiar with it.
"Lang Xiaochen, what's going on?"
Lang Xiaochen stepped forward and saluted, "Master Zhang, Wang Fu injured Zhang Jinyu."
Teacher Yuan stared when he heard this and turned his head to look here. He thought he was watching the excitement, but when he arrived at the scene, he found that his house had collapsed.
Zhang Jinyu, as for Zhang Jinyu, had his head drooped and did not dare to raise his eyes to look at him, which was obviously a mistake.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ding Zhangdian’s hearty laughter soared into the sky.
"Teacher Yuan, I'm sorry, but our Leihuo Palace will bear the expenses of your disciples' decoctions and medicines."