I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

The voice fell, and the auditorium was silent.

　　Before this, Zhang Xingyong was mentioned. In addition to the identity of his treasure appraisal master, there is a layer of identity that is more talked about, that is his identity as a disciple of the craftsman.

　　 Leaving this aura aside, the identity of Zhang Xingyong's treasure appraisal master is simply not enough to see in front of innate monks.

　　 And now, his aura was smashed and smashed, and there was not even room for maneuver.

　　 "How could it be?" Fan Yiwen looked at this scene dullly, and the whole person seemed to be struck by thunder.

　　 has always been proud of his apprentice as a craftsman, but now, Mu Yu, a craftsman, has personally denied his relationship with Zhang Xingyong.

The meaning of 　　 is obviously that Zhang Xingyong has always borrowed the name of his craftsman.

　　 "Is it true that he is relieved! The so-called Master Zhang Xingyong is nothing more than a deceiver!" Cao Feiyu growled with excitement.

　　 "You whisper!" Zhang Xuezhi glanced around carefully, and when no one came to see it, he could not help but nodded excitedly: "Are he really relieved!"

"It turns out that your identity as a disciple of a craftsman was blown out by yourself. Those who have seen shamelessly have never seen such shamelessness!" Compared with Cao Feiyu, Yi Aotong has no scruples at all and is in the presence of many students. The face said aloud.

　　 At this moment, the auditorium was very silent. Her voice broke the silence abruptly and reached everyone's ears.

　　 Zhang Xingyong's face was blue and his fists were clenched in anger.

　　 But he glanced at Mu Yu in front of him, and he did not dare to mess up after all.

　　 "Senior, since you do not want to recognize me as a disciple, then from now on, Zhang Xingyong will no longer have any contact with the senior." Zhang Xingyong bowed his head slightly and replied respectfully.

　　 Mu Yu scolded him for **** in front of so many people, he could only bear it.

　　 "If you have done many good deeds before, then I will not care about you so much. But you defile my reputation, what should be the crime?" Mu Yu snorted coldly, looking at Zhang Xingyong's eyes.

　　 "The junior swears to heaven that what he has done has never stained his predecessor's reputation!" Zhang Xingyong hurriedly replied.

　　 At this moment, he was always calm and extremely flustered.

　　 Mu Yu did not admit that he was an apprentice. If Mu Yu got angry, it would be in trouble.

"Really? You just made a lot of gains in the resonance between heaven and earth. This kind of adventure is not even sought by other cultivators, but in the blink of an eye, you will destroy the heart of the person who gave you the adventure. You Under the banner of my name, I did such kind of vengeance and revenge. Isn't it what stigmatizes me?" Mu Yu snorted, and there was a little sense of heaven in his voice, which made everyone in the whole hall tremble. .

　　 Zhang Xingyong looked at Mu Yu in horror. He remembered that Mu Yu had always been cold, and because of this, he became more and more courageous, and directly declared that he was Mu Yu's disciple.

　　With his knowledge of Mu Yu, it is almost impossible for him to ignore the matter, but today, how could he be furious for this little thing?

　　 "Senior, listen to my explanation!" Zhang Xingyong said hurriedly.

　　 As he racked his brain to prepare an excuse, Mu Yu's cold voice came again: "No need."

　　 "A lot of unrighteousness will kill you. I am here today to ask you to atone for your sins!" Mu Yu said, and the strong breath of the innate monk had already come out.

　　 Feeling Mu Yu's anger, Zhang Xingyong said with horrified face: "Senior, I know that I was wrong, please let me go this time."

　　 He begged Mu Yu as he begged.

　　 At this moment, he still has half the previous arrogance.

　　 Mu Yu looked at him indifferently, and at the next moment, Zhenyuan must hit Zhang Xingyong's Dantian position.

　　 Zhang Xingyong suddenly spit out a blood, looked up at Mu Yu in disbelief, his eyes gradually dimmed.

　　 He never thought that Mu Yu would have abandoned his Dantian for such a trivial matter.

　　 "You spoil my reputation, I ruin your cultivation, can you be convinced?" Mu Yu looked coldly and asked Zhang Xingyong.

　　 "Be convinced!" Zhang Xingyong replied bitterly, as if he was much older.

Even if he is not convinced, Mu Yu, as a craftsman, can be said to be the most innocent monk in the entire Chinese cultivation field. Not to mention him, even if a Tian Luo is here, he may not dare to anger easily. Mu Yu.

　　 This moment, his heart is full of regret.

　　 If he wasn't too greedy, and would like to gain more status and money through the name of Mu Yu, a disciple of God, he wouldn't end this way.

　　 "Go away, don't let me see you again!" Mu Yu snorted.

　　 said that he could not help but glanced at Zhou Ran.

　　Dare to his master's opponent, not to mention Mu Yu, a villain who will revenge, even if Tian Luo is here, he will not be soft.

Zhang Xingyong stood up slowly. Although Mu Yu destroyed his Dantian, he did not hurt him. Only from today, he is no longer a Grand Master of Jiu Pin. He has lost his sense of air and cannot accurately perceive the treasure. Refining materials, there is no doubt that he will never be that famous treasure appraisal master.

　　Until Zhang Xingyong left the auditorium, all the talents came back to their minds, and all of them looked complicated.

　　 No one thought that things would turn out like this. A majestic grandmaster of the ninth grade was thus abolished, even without the qualification to be angry.

　　At this moment, they deeply understood the meaning of the phrase "the ants are all congenital".

　　 Wang Yanmianlu is bitter~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under the shelter of Tian Luo Di Wang, he hasn't experienced fighting for a long time. Today's incident is a wake-up call.

　　Whenever you are, your own strength is the most fundamental guarantee.

　　 Fan Yiwen's expression was dull, and it took a long time to recover.

　　 He glanced at the direction of the entrance of the auditorium and hesitated for a moment after all.

　　 There is no doubt that this matter will soon spread throughout the entire Jiangdong cultivation world.

　　 At this time, it is wise to break the relationship between the two in time.

　　 "I can't live by myself!" Seeing this scene, Yi Aotong sneered and sat back in his place again.

　　Just sitting down, she suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but look at Mu Yu on the stage with surprise.

　　 She had also heard about the **** of craftsman Mu Yu before. It is said that this nature is so cold that even the innate monk could not find his whereabouts. Now she suddenly came here to get angry at such a trivial matter, which is really abnormal.

　　Yi Uncle Yi Pengwei's attitude towards Zhou Ran, Yi Aotong suddenly had a kind of intuition, what Mu Yu was most likely related to Zhou Ran.

　　 Thinking of this, she could not help glancing at the pendant on her neck.

　　 If it is an uncle, this is not impossible.

　　 Perhaps Zhang Xingyong will never think of his tragic ending just because he offended a small person in his eyes. Yi Aotong's mouth showed a smile, seeming to be complacent for her guessing this.