The old man was very happy.

Tantai Liyue, with her beautiful eyes like autumn water, looked at Ye Chen who was kneeling on the ground.

A trace of pity flashed through her heart, but she shook her head slowly.

All this was Ye Chen's own fault.

She thought Ye Chen was mature and talented at a young age, like a piece of jade, and wanted to accept him as her last disciple, but she didn't expect that he was not a jade, but Yunze was.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for perfectly suppressing the son of luck, Ye Chen, causing the other party's mood to plummet, and his luck to drop by 10%. The host gets the villain value +100 and the luck value +10]

[Keep working hard and kill Ye Chen as soon as possible. ]

[Host, you really have the talent to be a villain, this system is optimistic about you. ]

Quench!

Are you talking like that?

What do you mean by having the talent to be a villain?

I just want to practice my way in a different way of behavior.

At this moment, this good show finally came to a perfect end.

But everyone was reluctant to leave.

Why?

There is still a good show to watch next.

Ye Chen's bet is to eat shit upside down.

This is a technical job.

There is a saying that those who watch the funeral don't think the funeral is too big.

All the disciples turned into spectators, waiting for the good show to start.

Even the senior officials on the stage had no intention of leaving.

The path of cultivation is boring and difficult.

It's rare to have such a lively scene to watch, whoever leaves is a fool.

Tan Tai Li Yue frowned, looked at Ye Chen who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Ye Chen offended the chief disciple, and was demoted from a true disciple to an ordinary inner disciple. From now on, he will leave Wangyou Palace."

After these words came out, Ye Chen's face became more embarrassed, trembling all over, clenching his fists, and gnashing his teeth. He almost stood up and said: Thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west, don't bully the young because they are poor.

The taste of the old cool novel came to my nose.

Unfortunately, Ye Chen didn't have the courage after all, but gritted his teeth, but dared not say anything.

Su Mei, who admired Ye Chen very much, frowned slightly, and her impression of Ye Chen in her heart dropped a lot.

Originally, she thought that Ye Chen was mature and experienced, talented, and had an inexplicable aura blessing. He would be the future pillar of Wangyou Sect, but how could it become like this now.

Su Mei has a talent, which is to observe the sky and the air.

At first, she saw that Ye Chen had a lot of luck, like the vast Milky Way, and the luck dragon hovered above him, which was definitely like a great emperor.

But now, when she looked at him again, Ye Chen's luck was much less, and the hovering luck dragon was actually sluggish, like a golden loach.

On the other hand, Yun Ze, who was originally surrounded by black bad luck like a chain, disappeared at this moment, and his luck was still constantly improving. It seemed that he had gotten rid of the shackles of fate and started to change his luck.

"Ye Chen, what was your bet just now? Do you remember?"

Yun Ze didn't want to spoil the fun of the spectators, so he asked the question that everyone was looking forward to.

"Is..."

"What is it? Tell me quickly, and be brave enough to take responsibility."

The disciples in the audience couldn't wait.

Ye Chen really wanted to have the magical power of turning back time now, and he regretted it so much.

"Yes... I will eat shit if I lose."

He still had a little fantasy in his heart. The sect master and the elders were all cultivators. They would not watch him eat shit, right?

How could he face people in the future after such a thing happened?

He looked at the senior officials on the stage, but he could only see the words "eat melon" in their eyes.

There were even some unkind elders with the words "eat quickly" written on their faces.

"Ye Chen, accept the loss if you are willing to bet, don't waste time!"

"That's right, we have been waiting for a long time."

The audience was noisy, making Ye Chen want to die.

Just then, Ma Hou ran over from a distance, dragging a sack behind him. Wherever he passed, people pinched their noses, "Fuck, what is so smelly?"

"Haha, diarrhea pig shit."

Yun Ze and Ye Chen looked at Ma Hou at the same time, but their expressions were completely different.

Ye Chen's eyes were fierce, and he wanted to eat this Ma Hou who was jumping back and forth.

Yunze thought, although this Ma Hou is a flatterer, he is not useless, but he is lovable.

Most of the disciples present have already practiced to the state of fasting, rarely eat on weekdays, and only take pills.

Not even fart.

Not to mention poop.

Otherwise, how can you say that the little fairy doesn't need to poop.

Fortunately, Ma Hou is smart and went to the spirit beast garden to get so many

Pig shit.

"Ye Chen, look how much everyone cares about you. They're afraid you won't have enough to eat, so they've brought a full bag. Don't be polite, everyone's waiting to see."

Yun Ze said with a joking look on his face, almost making Ye Chen angry to death.

"Can I not eat it? I know I was wrong, Chief Yun, can you forgive me this time?"

Ye Chen begged in a low voice.

"Ask everyone present if they agree?"

"No."

"Ye Chen, if you're willing to accept the loss, are you still a man?!"

"That's right, we've been waiting for a long time, you should stand upside down and eat this shit, otherwise don't blame us for forcing you to drink it..."

The disciples in the square were talking more and more unpleasantly, and Ye Chen felt hopeless, knowing that he couldn't get through this disaster.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then stood upside down suddenly.

He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Ma Hou, come on!" As if he had made up his mind to go all out.

At this moment, many female cultivators present couldn't help but cover their noses, but they wanted to maintain their dignity, but they couldn't help but stare at Ye Chen curiously.

The whole scene seemed extremely awkward and funny, which could be called a wonder in the cultivation world.

What was even more unexpected was that a few disciples who liked to join in the fun actually took out the photo stone and recorded this rare scene. This behavior was really excessive, and completely disregarded Ye Chen's feelings...

[Ding, the host passed the shit, and actually let the son of luck eat shit, causing his luck to drop by 20%. Reward: Villain value +100, luck value +10]

[Reward a heaven-level magic weapon: Tai'a Sword. ]

From that day on, Ye Chen inexplicably got a nickname-"Shit Master"

Although this title is not very elegant, it has been widely circulated in the cultivation world and has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Ye Chen himself was deeply troubled by this incident. Every time he heard someone mention this title, he would become extremely angry and fought many times.

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