Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Suddenly all the talents discovered that they have enough strength to clamor and frustrate them!

And they yelled, it seems that it really is...

Incompetent furious...

At the thought of this, everyone looked ugly, and Chen Ming was right.

In fact, their strength is not weak, put outside, with their aptitude and understanding, they will definitely be warmly entertained by all forces.

In particular, most of them are disciples of high-class Sect, and their backgrounds are far superior to others.

In their capacity, to Sect below the fifth rank, Elder will personally greet the reception.

It's a pity that they met Chen Ming, and people who met other Sects were already what they said.

"Look, I'll say you can't do it. Go out in the future, don't say you are the disciples of Azure Dragon Immortal Palace's Inner Sect, Green Worm Immortal Palace is pretty much the same."

Chen Ming didn't forget a wave of mockery before he got out of the ring.

The people in Azure Dragon Fairy House were tickled with hate. It was clearly Azure Dragon Fairy House. Such a tall place was called the Green Insect Fairy House, which was too insulting.

You know, Azure Dragon Fairy House is formed by gathering the best locations, the best mentors and the best resources in the entire Azure Dragon Continent.

It is a golden age, a gathering place for the young generation.

If Chen Ming said it was so unbearable, he would get angry if he changed one person.

The most annoying thing is that if they yell out in anger, they are incompetent and furious, because you may not have beaten them.

Anger can only be held in my heart forcibly. This feeling is as uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"Cang Xuan, my Azure Dragon Immortal Palace still has true disciples who have not been born. When they are born in the future, I don't think you dare to say that!"

Su Qingsheng pointed to Chen Ming and said, being very angry.

"Cut, your subordinates are defeated." Chen Ming said lightly, completely dismissive of it.

"You!" Su Qingsheng was so angry that he couldn't speak. This was so annoying!

Chen Ming completely ignored them and left them incompetent and furious.

Daren, we are professional!

Chen Ming sat next to Lin Wentian, pouring wine for himself, drinking and drinking himself quietly.

"Cang Xuan, you too..."

"Call Senior Brother Seven!"

Chen Ming interrupted Kong Hai. Now Kong Hai is a disciple of the Qingshan School. According to his seniority, he should call himself a senior.

Kukai hesitated for a while, but still called Senior Brother.

"Brother Cang Xuan."

"I always feel like I was smashed by you, and you hate me in the face. How do I feel that I have become your thug?"

Kukai asked, very unhappy. Although it's cool to slap her face, she feels very upset when she thinks that she is a thug.

"Kūkai, why are you a thug? Think about it when they treated you this way. I first slapped them on one side, and then flicked them up to get you to beat you again, unhappy?"

"You can see how angry they are by looking at their expressions, but they are speechless. Can you replace this with you?"

"Let me tell you, their xinxing is messed up, and the next Tianyin event will basically have nothing to do with them."

Chen Ming draped Kukai's shoulders, speaking righteously and sounding.

Kukai changed his mind. There seemed to be nothing wrong with what he said, but he always felt that something was weird.

"If you really can't figure it out, then next time you pull hatred, can I slap my face?" Chen Ming continued.

"Okay!" Kong Hai nodded heavily.

Next time I have to let him be my thug.

Originally, the Tianle event should be full of guests and friends, talking and laughing, talking about Taoism and own opinions.

But now, the disciple of Azure Dragon Fairy House, his face is gloomy, and his heart is full of anger and resentment.

The other middle-aged generations invited by Tianle Palace rested elsewhere and did not mix with these juniors.

It's noon.

The big disciple of Tianle Palace walked out with a group of female disciples, all dressed up beautifully, with veils on their faces and small waists exposed, just like fairies, really touching.

As soon as they appeared, they attracted countless eyeballs, and many people focused their gazes on them and looked directly at them.

After they appeared, petals fell in the sky, and a dozen of them flew onto the stage one after another.

On the stage, dancing lightly, accompanied by petals and the sound of bells and drums.

This is a lottery at the Tianle Festival-the goddess dances, once you find out the shadow!

Someone urged the white mist in the dark, and under the mist, the disciples of Tianle Palace were looming in the white mist.

Chen Ming leaned on the chair while holding the wine glass, enjoying it.

"This is what Xiu Xian should see!" Chen Ming couldn't help but sigh.

It was the first time Lin Wentian saw this kind of scene, and was completely attracted by the people on the stage.

Especially when I thought of the sights I had seen on Lingtan in my mind, I couldn't help but shed a nosebleed.

Phew, if such a woman can marry one back, her life will not be in vain.

Lin Wentian wiped his nosebleed to maintain his image.

Fortunately, he is sitting at the front, no one can see, he just had a nosebleed.

But Yin Wanwan couldn't help blushing as she watched Lin Wentian looking at herself.

She was already standing on the main seat, and only she saw Lin Wentian's nosebleed just now.

It seems that she still has me in her heart, otherwise she won't get a nosebleed on me.

Yin Wanwan thought in her heart that if she knew that Lin Wentian had thought of the situation in Lingtan, she didn't know how she would feel.

In about half a moment, Yin Wanwan rose in the air, her red clothes floating in the wind, full of spirituality.

But she wandered around in the air, slowly falling to Lin Wentian's side, holding Lin Wentian with one hand.

Lin Wentian stood up instinctively, followed Yin Wanwan, and flew into the air.

The two hovered in the air, and Yin Wanwan approached Lin Wentian's arms directly, looking at Lin Wentian with big eyes, her eyes full of love.

She picked up Lin Wentian and jumped into the air together, which was totally an extra item.

Originally, the goddess danced without a male partner.

But she was thinking about Lin Wentian, so she pulled him over.

The two hovered and danced in the air, like a couple of gods and goddesses.

Let the men and women below look envy.

And the man who had a feeling of admiration for Yin Wanwan in his heart broke his heart directly, and the more he watched, the more he felt uncomfortable and aggrieved in his heart.

But if you don't see it, there is reluctance. This is a major project of the Tianle event that has been rare in ten years, and the goddess dances.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Luo Shiyue shook her head and sighed as she watched Yin Wanwan dance with Lin Wentian.

"Hey, Wanwan, you are against the rules of my Tianle Palace! When the show is over, how can you explain to everyone Elder at that time!"

Tianle Palace’s strict rules, especially at the Tianle event, do not allow mistakes.

And Yin Wanwan blatantly led Lin Wentian to dance, completely forgetting about her Tianle Palace rules.

Now I am happy, and can dance with the person I like.

Once the Ketianle Festival is over, it will inevitably be punished.

Tianle Palace advocates free love, but under the premise of this, it does not violate the rules of Tianle Palace.

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