My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 1312 Dissatisfied with you
Look at Ye Fan swearing so solemnly.

Tang Aoshan was a little shaken in her heart.

For my generation of cultivation, the most important thing is the oath, otherwise karma will be added to the body, and I will be punished by heaven.

"Okay, just give me a hug. I'll tell the other disciples and hide this matter."

"Okay, I will definitely not take advantage of you. Besides, you wear such thick clothes, I can't touch anything."

"Hmph, Dengzizi."

Just when everyone was dumbfounded.

I don't know what the two are doing.

suddenly.

They moved.

Ye Fan opened his arms with a smile on his face.

And Tang Aoshan walked forward slowly, and threw herself into Ye Fan's arms.

Everyone: "..."

What is this Nima doing?

Ten faces are dumbfounded.

Wasn't it still tense just now?

Why did you hug her in the next second?

Who is the key person?
That's Tang Aoshan, who is called a witch.

Because of her serious illness, she has a very weird personality and has been criticized by everyone.

She actually hugged someone else?
That represented too many things.

The disciples of Blood Sword Sect laughed bitterly.

Looking at the dead man's body, he secretly said.

"Brother, it's not good for you to offend anyone. You dare to offend the witch's concubine. Now you are dead for nothing."

"That's right, the iron tree doesn't bloom, once it blooms, it will be colorful. Who can stop her in love?"

"Hey, I thought the two were enemies, and I was so jealous when they met, but now I know that they are lovers and everyone is at odds."

"It's a show of affection, you are just a victim of their love."

Xiao Shulan and the others were even more surprised.

Ye Fan just came to Blood Sword Sect for less than a day.

Just take down the suzerain disciple?

If this is let go.

Are there any other disciples?
I'm afraid he will create a harem and come out.

Horror!
"Are you done hugging?"

Tang Aoshan was in such close contact with a man for the first time.

The whole heart is beating wildly.

If she hadn't pretended to be calm, she would have trembled even when she spoke.

Especially smelling Ye Fan's masculine scent, it made her feel ecstatic and out of her mind.

Ye Fan lowered his voice and said magnetically.

"I won't lie to you, it's just such a light touch, do you see that I didn't make any movements?"

"Respect you are a man."

"That's right, do what you say, don't call me a disciple in the future, you know?"

"Uh-huh!"

Tang Aoshan blushed, and quickly pushed Ye Fan away.

But that moment.

She was very sad.

He even wanted to pounce back again.

See through her mind.

Ye Fan hugged her back again.

"What are you doing?"

"I thought you still wanted to hug."

"Fuck off!"

"Oh well."

Ye Fan let go of her with a mean smile on his face.

"I'll get rid of you about this matter. See you tomorrow on the training ground."

"roll!"

Ye Fan waved his hand.

He left with many villagers.

On the other hand, Tang Aoshan asked several disciples to clean up the corpse, and even gave them some cryptic instructions.

This matter was kept hidden.

Go back to the room.

Everyone hurriedly gathered around and asked.

"Village chief, how did you do it? Why did Chief Tang hug you suddenly?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly: "Of course your village chief is so handsome, she couldn't help it."

"Tch, we don't believe it."

"That's because my strength is too strong, and I conquered her."

"Do not believe."

"I really can't lie to you."

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then secretly glanced at Xiao Shulan who was listening with pricked ears.

"Shulan, what are you doing? If you want to listen, come here and listen carefully. Why are you pretending to pack your clothes? Your package, just that one piece of clothing, has been folded and folded three times."

Xiao Shulan's face turned red when she was told of her scheming.

"I don't want to hear it, I just don't know how to fold it well."

Ye Fan continued: "She hugged me out of self-interest. I promised her an extremely difficult task, so she agreed to help me."

Everyone was stunned.

"We do believe that."

"Did you just say it via voice transmission?"

"Still biting your ears."

"Village Chief, thank you for everything you have done for us."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Don't play the sensational game with me, I'm the village head, who will pay if I don't pay?"

"We should be ashamed of you."

"Don't feel guilty, didn't I teach you the new blood sword art? If you want to repay your kindness, you can train your strength to me."

"Let them dare not bully us in the future, and I will punish anyone who falls behind."

"By the way, the new blood sword must never be spread to the outside world. Anyone who spreads it will be dealt with as a traitor to the village, understand?"

Everyone nodded solemnly.

"clear."

"Okay, settle down and rest, I'm tired too."

And right now.

A disciple walked in slowly.

He held fifty or sixty sets of clothes in his hand.

"Hello, Chief Ye, these are the clothes that Chief Tang asked me to send."

"She said that you just joined the Blood Sword Sect, and you don't have any uniforms to wear yet, so you should change into them now."

Ye Fan smiled, but she didn't expect her to be a good person: "Okay, thank you, Chief Tang, for me."

The villagers were very excited.

Putting on the Zongfu officially became a member of the Zongmen.

And everyone's clothes are in tatters.

It's a pleasure to have such nice clothes to wear.

evening.

Ye Fan wrote out a prescription and prepared to collect medicinal materials to treat Tang Aoshan's illness.

By the way, I took the time to glance at the information of the disciples under the account.

Tomorrow he will take up his post and teach disciples together with Tang Aoshan.

Seeing that they are newcomers, these people are bound to make trouble.

The teaching is simple, and Ye Fan has his own unique views on both cultivation and martial arts.

He is not stingy to pass it on to everyone.

But it is difficult to convince the crowd.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Learn about your disciples.

He can also prescribe drugs.

Of course, if it is really stubborn.

He also doesn't mind using a little special method.

The location of training disciples is on the No.16 peak.

The leader is the Sixteenth Elder, who is a strong man in the Golden Core Realm.

Usually he doesn't come out, he only shows up to give lectures on important days.

Generally, there are two leaders in charge.

Ye Fan came to Sixteen Peaks early in the morning.

Fifty disciples lined up neatly to greet him.

Of course, they greeted Tang Aoshan, not Ye Fan.

"Have you got all of them?" Tang Aoshan shouted.

Everyone responded.

"All have."

"Okay, today I will introduce a new leader to you--Leader Ye Fanye. From now on, he will teach everyone with me, understand?"

Everyone curled their lips with disdain.

This situation is predictable.

Ye Fan was not surprised.

He just stood quietly in front of everyone, calm and composed.

"Hehe, how dare a foreign boy teach us? What a joke."

"Are you from Blood Rain Village? It's a remote place, poor and remote, and you really think that you are the descendant of a leader a hundred years ago, and you are the leader? You are not afraid of misleading your children."

"I really don't accept him as the leader. I feel that he is not worthy."

"Letting him teach is simply an insult to me."

Ye Fan also found out.

The problem with the concentration of these people is that they don't believe in his strength.

Immediately, he said lightly.

"Zhang Heng, your problem is that you are not proficient in mastering the Blood Sword Art. Every time you practice, you are a little bit worse, and you are a little bit worse in attacking the enemy. You need more training, mainly to correct your training attitude."

"Zhao Kuang, your problem is that the spirit essence is too ostentatious and unrealistic. You need to learn the basics again."

"Li Momo, your problem is the most serious. You simply misremembered the Jue. The meridian of the spirit yuan is completely wrong, and you need to make more efforts to correct it."

……

Ye Fan talked eloquently.

He said all the basic questions of 50 people.

To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing.

But the crowd didn't interrupt and just listened silently.

Especially Tang Aoshan.

She knows people well.

It can be said that Ye Fan's fault-finding was very correct.

If they can be corrected, their combat effectiveness will be improved to a higher level.

Can everyone buy it?

Obviously not.

"Haha, are you laughing at me to death? Where did you recite this? Chief Tang told you?"

"You really took great pains to cater to us."

"You really want to teach us! Come on, you really don't deserve it."

Tang Aoshan has been listening by the side.

First, she wanted to see Ye Fan's ability, whether he could deal with these disobedient disciples.

Secondly, she also wanted to embarrass Ye Fan, who made him always treat her lightly yesterday.

Ye Fan continued to smile, but this time the smile was full of killing intent.

Should have known.

These people will not eat soft.

They only deserve hard food.

At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly spoke.

"You want to teach us, right? That's fine, you have the ability to beat us!"

"Brother, keep your voice down! You will be put in confinement for provoking the leader, and the leader Tang is still next to him. They hugged yesterday."

"Hmph, so what? I have to think about everyone's future, right? You can't just leave him alone just because he is Chief Tang's concubine."

Ye Fan has been waiting for this sentence.

Then he can clean up the crowd generously.

So, he walked slowly to this person.

"You are very dissatisfied with me? Still want to compete with me?"

The crowd fell silent.

He cast his eyes on the two of them in unison.

Don't look at the disciple's passion on the surface, but his heart is still very empty.

Among the sects, the classes are strict.

It is a great crime for him to provoke the leader.

But for the sake of face, he still said viciously: "Yes, I don't accept you! I think you are not worthy to teach us, how about it? Dare you compare with me?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

"You should have said earlier, I'm a good talker."

As he spoke, he took out a whip from his pocket.

"Actually, I was ready to fight yesterday. You see, the weapons are all ready."

The voice just fell.

Everyone present couldn't help shivering.

Because they saw the fierceness in Ye Fan's eyes, the provocateur must not end well, this is their inner thoughts.

"Come on, let's start with you."

"By the way, what's your name?"

The disciple's neck slumped: "If you don't change your name when you walk, you don't change your surname when you sit down. I'm going to get off the white horse."

Ye Fan knew it in his heart.

If he remembers correctly, this person is in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

He has practiced for more than three years, and his talent is average, but his foundation is solid, and it will be a good combat power if he polishes it well.

"Okay, I got it! By the way, are you still dissatisfied with me? Tell me quickly, and we will settle it together."

(End of this chapter)