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Immediately, there was a disciple who couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Such a slap in the face was unheard of throughout Zhicao Peak. The one who was slapped in the face was the majestic old man Yan who was in the sky.

Not only ordinary disciples, even the children as elders almost couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.

This kid is so cute.

Looking at Old Yan, who was almost blue with an angry face, the little boy was filled with joy.

I have to say that Zhang Yekong really helped him with a breath of vigor. At this moment, all the previous unhappiness was gone.

With anger in his eyes, Yan Lao stared at Zhang Yekong and said slowly: "My younger generation, some words are of importance and magnanimity. Speaking nonsense will only leave an extremely bad impression on the seniors."

Looking up at the other party, Zhang Yekong shook his head. The old man, with his demeanor and uncle Zhou on the side, was thrown away several streets.

As an elder, he is serious with the younger generation. What should he say is good about him?

However, Zhang Yekong did not change his mind at all. He would have more to say that he was disgusted by this old man.

As for what he said before, if he had not stood on Uncle Zhou's side, he might have left a despicable and shameless impression on all the disciples present before he joined Zhicao Peak.

Not only that, he will also offend Uncle Zhou because of this.

Even if Master Zhou has a very good temper and doesn’t care about him, this also means that Zhang Yekong’s preferential treatment at the grass peak is gone.

How can Zhang Yekong have a good face if he thinks about himself, no matter how he lives or dies of others?

For the sake of your grandfather’s not kissing and grandma’s not loving, offends the elders who love you?

Even idiots don't know how to do that kind of thing.

It can be said that from the time the other party jumped out to oppose, he was destined to stand in the position of Zhang Yekong's enemy.

At this time, he still thought he would stand by his side because of his identity?

Old guy, who do you think you are?

At this moment, Zhang Yekong pretended to be confused and said, "What, did you say the wrong thing? Proving Uncle Zhou's gaze will also maintain the majesty of Uncle Zhou. Yes, this will not only protect the dignity of Uncle Zhou, but I feel that I have also consolidated the majesty of Uncle Zhou."

"Old Yan, what's wrong with me?"

Accompanied by Zhang Yekong's words, Mr. Yan's old face suddenly seemed to have opened a dyeing workshop, first white, then red, and finally purple.

If I had just slapped the face before, I would have been harshly now.

Then the other party's words came to fight back. Not only that, he also pretended to be puzzled and asked whether he was wrong.

How did Mr. Yan answer this?

Right? Wouldn't that mean that Mr. Yan is not only not good at eyes, but just blinded, right?

Wrong? What does Mr. Yan jumped out and said majestic, and fart?

Looking at Old Yan who was almost angry and trembling all over, the people around him couldn't help but laughed secretly while being extremely amazed. This is definitely the highest level of face-shotting, and no one is there.

"Junior..." Staring at Zhang Yekong, the old man Yan's face had already revealed a ferocious feeling. Obviously, the other party's consecutive blows made him completely revenge.

Compared to the little boy he targeted, he hated Zhang Yekong even more at this moment.

"When you speak, you don't know how high the world is, and you can safeguard the dignity of your elders? What do you think you are? Do you think you can really safeguard the dignity of your elders?" In anger, Mr. Yan's words obviously disappeared from the previous arrogance and became very rude.

"Senior Brother Yan, you've passed." Before Zhang Yekong could speak, the little boy stood up. "For the younger generation, as the elder, you must maintain the minimum demeanor. As the law enforcement elder of Zhicaofeng, the minimum reserve and demeanor should be maintained. It doesn't matter if you are afraid of the younger generation, but such a loss of composure is not the face of the younger generation."

"And, Elder Yan Zong, what did you mean just now?"

Of course, the little boy who would not let Zhang Yekong bear all his hatred looked angry for the first time, "Threat the junior brother who loves junior brother, and question the other party's answer. What are you trying to explain? Are you trying to say that junior brother, I have no eyes?"

Listening to the little boy's questioning, Yan Zong, who was called out directly, had an old face that suddenly became extremely ugly.

The elder in charge, the elder in charge of the palace, and the elder in charge of the law enforcement are the largest real power and manager of the Zhicao Peak.

Therefore, in order to show his majesty and even to attack the other party's prestige, he jumped out at the moment and deliberately looked for trouble.

Especially Junior Brother Zhou, who is obviously inferior to him but has greater power than him, is envious and jealous of all kinds.

But all of this is a secret thought and absolutely cannot be acted on the surface.

Therefore, even if he jumped out to accuse the other party, Yan Zong was still standing above the righteousness, leaving the other party speechless and unable to refute. However, because of his excessive anger, he could not help but speak wildly.

Private fights are not allowed to go to the table, nothing is it.

It is obviously different to blatantly find fault, and this is no less than declaring war on the other side.

As a law enforcement elder, Yan Zong did not want to give such an excuse to Junior Brother Zhou, whom he had never been able to see.

Taking a breath and suppressing his anger, Yan Zong said apologetically on his face: "Haha, sorry, sorry, I remembered some things and lost my composure for a while..." He was cunning and naturally would not leave any handle, as if the incident just happened. Yan Zong apologized without any hesitation.

However, Zhang Yekong, who was on the side, could see from the other party's gloomy gaze, which was almost like an evil ghost, that the old man completely hated him. I am afraid that in the future, he would definitely keep asking for trouble for himself and picking on his own...

The law enforcement elder apologized, and the boy naturally couldn't force him too much. He sighed and stopped talking.

However, the little boy stopped pursuing it, Yan Zong spoke again, with a smile on his face, "But since the junior said so, as a senior, I am very curious at the moment, how powerful is the junior, and how dare I boast about such a loud voice. Of course, if everything is true as Junior Brother Zhou said, as an apology, as an elder, I will definitely reward you. The reward is a dragon fruit."

The other party was so reluctant, which not only made the little boy feel a little unhappy.

However, after hearing the dragon and vermilion fruit, the little boy was stunned. This is a good thing. Only thirty or fifty grass-planting plants can be planted every year. It is extremely difficult to grow and the effect is even more impressive.

Whether it is alchemy or winemaking, it is an excellent material.

He looked at Zhang Yekong. Although he only showed his skills in front of him, the boy with extraordinary eyesight was very confident in him. With Zhang Yekong's talent, it should be no problem.

The people around him were even more shocked. The dragon and vermilion fruit was actually the dragon and vermilion fruit.

That is one worth ten top-grade spirit stones, which is one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and it is still a priceless and absolutely good thing.

For so long at Zhicao Peak, most of the people present had just seen it. It was unimaginable to have the dragon and red fruit. Of course, as the central protagonist, compared to the rest of the people, Zhang Yekong brows raised, and he also heard what he was around. Just a thing that could sell 100,000 spirit stones was enough to illustrate its value.

It seems that this old man is really willing to find the place to embarrass himself.

With a faint smile in his eyes, Old Yan slowly said, "As long as the junior can cultivate a red fruit within today, I will be sure of his talent."

"Chichuangguo? God, it's that thing."

"Although the level is not high, the difficulty of training is definitely first-class."

"Even if you have been a disciple who has joined Zhicao Peak for three or five years, you dare not say that you are absolutely sure to let it take root and sprout."

"How can an introductory disciple do it?"

"I just said, take out something good like Long Zhuguo, obviously I didn't plan to let the other party take it away."

The first time, the disciples around him shouted, obviously very dissatisfied with Yan Zong's shamelessness.

The little boy frowned and asked the introductory disciples to plant red and red fruits. What's this a joke? He was about to speak immediately.

"Junior Brother Zhou, even the elite disciples of Zhicao Peak cannot enjoy the conditions you give him. Since that's the case, it means his amazing talent, right?"

"Although the red fruit is difficult, it is just that the control of mana is meticulous enough."

"After adding a whole day to think about it, if he can't even plant this, it only means that his talent is mediocre. And the previous words are even more nonsense."

As an old fox, how could he suffer in vain? If he slapped in the face, he would naturally have to be beaten back.

You said you have outstanding talent? OK, come and try it.

When you fail to plant, I will let you know what the result of a crazy talk will look like.

Looking at Zhang Yekong, Yan Zong's eyes were full of coldness and coldness. He was not afraid that the other party would not agree. The red fruit might be difficult, but the favorable conditions given by the little boy were too excessive. If he didn't even have this little talent, what else would he say?

As for Long Zhuguo, when did I fight a battle with no chance of winning?

At this moment, Yan Zong obviously forgot the fact that he was beaten by someone before...

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Chapter completed!