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Chapter 962(2/2)

I didn't feel any pressure at all.

Seeing that Ye Qingyun had no reaction at all, the four geniuses couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"Could it be that what he did just now was deliberately confusing us?"

The four of them looked at each other and couldn't help but have such speculations.

Aohuang hurried forward at this moment.

"Meet Mr. Ye!

Aohuang bowed to Ye Qingyun.

"Master Aohuang Hall, Ye has come to make trouble."

Ye Qingyun said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's an honor for everyone in my Xuanjing Palace that Mr. Ye can come to my Xuanjing Palace, so why bother."

Aohuang waved his hands repeatedly.

"By the way, Mr. Ye, here are four friends from the Central Plains. They have learned about Mr. Ye's reputation and want to get acquainted with you, Mr. Ye."

"Okay, okay, I like making friends the most."

Aohuang then brought Ye Qingyun to Xu Shaoyang and the others.

"Master Ye, these four are young heroes from the Central Plains."

Aohuang introduced Ye Qingyun very respectfully.

Yue Mixia and Huikong, who were standing behind Ye Qingyun, were also looking at the four people.

At this glance, Yue Xia and Huikong both changed their colors instantly.

Three Huayuan realms!

There is also a girl, although her cultivation level cannot be seen, she has a more mysterious aura.

Are all people in the Central Plains so outrageous?

Are just a few people so awesome?

"This is Xu Shaoyang, the genius of the Mohist family in the Central Plains."

"This is Chu Ren, the genius of the Yin Yang family in the Central Plains."

"This is Jian Tianming, the genius of the Central Plains Legalists."

"This is Lin Xianxian, the genius of Confucianism in the Central Plains."

Aohuang introduced Ye Qingyun in turn.

"This is Mr. Ye Qingyun whom I mentioned to the four of you below."

The four of them looked at Ye Qingyun.

Ye Qingyun hugged the four of them enthusiastically.

"Four of you, Ye is very polite."

Xu Shaoyang frowned slightly.

"Are you also a descendant of hundreds of ancient schools?"

Ye Qingyun was startled when he heard this, and then shook his head.

"No."

no?

Xu Shaoyang felt a little strange.

He vaguely felt a familiar aura on Ye Qingyun.

In fact, it's not just him.

The other three people also felt the same as Xu Shaoyang.

It was as if Ye Qingyun had all the auras of various schools of thought in his body.

But this is absolutely impossible.

"This Mr. Ye, I heard that the Six Overseas Academy highly praises you. It just so happens that I am also a Confucian, so I would like to discuss it with you, Mr. Ye."

"I wonder if Mr. Ye can give me some advice?"
Chapter completed!
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