The Strongest Dan God

"You...you still ask me what?"

Wang Rui’s face anger appeared, and he glanced deeply at the Ye Zifeng, and immediately glanced at his disciples.

"Especially, how do you usually teach you, how courageous are so small, how to achieve great things in the future!"

"Master, we..."

A group of disciples headed by A Hong, at this moment, looked at each other with a sly look and lost a few laughs.

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and stared at Wang Rui.

"Wang Gu Shi, who has aspirations, or who is more important than Taishan, or lighter than Hong Mao, has the guts who want to participate in the affairs of Lingwuzong. Naturally, he can go to the top of the 30 people of Lingwuzong. My leaf front will never stop. However, my role is to let some people who are hesitant, have the opportunity to live, and hope that Wang Shangsi will think twice and fulfill everyone’s wishes."

He deliberately did not say that he fulfilled his wish, but said it was everyone's wish.

Because Wang Rui directly rejects the Ye Zifeng, in fact, it is equivalent to putting himself on the opposite side of other people and setting up an enemy for no reason.

"Hey..." Wang Rui still thought about himself.

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly: "Wang Ma Shi, how is it? Everyone is waiting for your decision."

"This one……"

Wang Rui sighed in a deep sigh. In fact, what Ye Zifeng said is not unreasonable.

Letting a courageous person participate in the event of Lingwuzong can naturally play a role in tempering. However, it is hard to bring some timid people to the ducks. It may be as Ye Zifeng said, the effect will be counterproductive, it is really let them go to death.

After all, once the Xuanmen, the people of Lingwuzong, will care about the life and death of the disciples? Even Wang Rui, in fact, does not want to send his own disciples to participate in the incident of Lingwuzong.

"Well, Ye Zifeng. Oh no, now I am afraid, I should change your name for you!" Wang Rui saw the general trend has gone, could not help but reveal a hint of relief.

"Change a name?" Everyone heard this and knew that things have been going on until now.

Under the words of Ye Feng, it is also a bright spot.

To say that you are not excited, it is a fake.

Because, once he has the name of a real person, there is no doubt that it is of great benefit to him to gather resources and regain his peak.

"Leaf front, step forward, listen!"

"Zi Feng is here!" Ye Zifeng was looking up, and looked up deeply, staring at the other side.

I saw Wang Rui pause for a moment and said awe.

"In view of the agreement between Ye Zifeng and the doorkeeper, he successfully rose to the Sixth Emperor. I decided that during the retreat of the door, I will give you the name of the real person as the head of the master of Xuanmen! Now, I will put A five-color cloud magic weapon that symbolizes the real person's level, and is given to you!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and handed his eyes to his followers.

"Show it up!"

"Yes, Master."

The disciple took care of it and even ran out of the hall. After a while, he took a square seal that was shining, and he handed it to Wang Rui.

After Wang Rui took over the square seal, he approached Ye Zifeng with a solemn face.

"Leaf front, this square print is not only a symbol of your real person, but also can provoke the secret lines above and launch the five-color cloud. Although it is a thing that can be used by the military, it is also a symbol that can spur you to grow up as soon as possible. It’s so precious.”

He paused for a moment, and looked at Ye Zifeng seriously. He handed the seal to Zheng Feng’s hand.

Ye Fengfeng’s eyes were in vain, and he took the seal and placed it in his hand.

Wang Rui’s words are chiseled: “So, from this moment on, everyone can call him, Ye Zhenren!”

"... Ye Zhenren?" Someone couldn't help but **** a cold breath.

"I heard no, now it’s called Ye Fengfeng... Ye Zhenren."

"God, although I have already prepared myself, but I heard this title from the mouth of Wang Shangshi, I still feel that some can't believe it."

After everyone bursts through, it is quiet, absolutely quiet.

Because, when you hear this title, whether it is a student or a real person, or even a guru, there is an unspeakable feeling in your heart.

"Thank you, Master Wang!" Ye Zifeng took a deep bow and put away the jade seal.

You must know that Ye Zifeng entered the Xuanmen as a communication student. From the beginning, he was much lower than the average person. However, he relied on his own efforts to become a true person in such a short period of time!

Undoubtedly, he is the youngest real person since the establishment of Xuanmen.

Among them, the most deeply touched is Zhao Zhenren.

"This stinky boy...when it really is, I don’t know what it would be like if I let the old man of the Soul Wufu know about it."

He sighed with a sigh of relief, only felt that the world was impermanent. When Ye Zifeng met with himself at the ladder meeting, he was still in the refining period, but now Ye Zifeng is simply in terms of identity. They can all be on an equal footing with him.

......

"but……"

A group of real people and disciples are now in front of Ye Zifeng, and when they say hi to him.

Wang Rui’s incomparable voice rang again.

"But what?" Ye Zifeng's eyes lit up and smiled and looked at Wang Rui. The biggest problem has been solved. Others are nothing special to him.

Wang Rui paused for a moment and continued: "However, I am somewhat puzzled. What is your way to Ye Zifeng, thinking about persuading who to be your disciple, and accompanying you to Lingwuzong?"

After thinking for a while, he still thought that such an ideal thing is almost impossible.

Ye Zifeng smiled lightly and nodded.

"It turned out that Wang Shangshi, I have begun to worry about me."

Wang Rui did not breathe back to him: "Who is worried about you, I am worried about those who are your disciples, worried about the face of Xuanmen in Lingwuzong. And, if your promise can not be fulfilled, what are you going to do? Give everyone an account?"

Ye Zifeng looked indifferently and said with a smile: "On this, although Wang Shangshi was relieved, since Zifeng had set a blood contract with everyone and got everyone's help, now, naturally, he will also abide by his promise, if he is not satisfied with three Ten people are willing to be punished by blood."

The blood deed is much heavier than the blood oath. Once it is violated, the punishment is almost inevitable.

"So, I am a little bit strange. Where is your leaf front confident? What are you going to do?"

Wang Rui saw that his newborn burdock was not afraid of the tiger. He was also a bit uncomfortable in his heart. He did not know whether Ye Zifeng was really confident or pretentious.

It is reasonable to say that Ye Zifeng has just become a real person and changed to an ordinary student. I am afraid that I will not be able to sleep well when I go home.

However, his current appearance is like a martial arts master who has been infiltrated for many years and has been in a high position for a long time. Between the talks, he has a feeling of trepidation, which makes people feel secret and can not help but secretly marvel.

Ye Zifeng smiled and said: "Wang, Master, you think, among the disciples of Xuanmen, who is the most likely to give a hand for the benefit."

"What kind of person do you ask me?"

Wang Rui indulged for a moment: "This question is too broad to ask. Besides, since you promised, you can't choose a disciple from the guru and the real person, then who are you going to pick..."

The light in the front of the leaf gradually turned cold, hehe said with a smile.

"I plan to pick out the outside disciples of Xuanmen!"

......

Tongwu Caotang, the place where the disciples meditate.

Dong Tianrui’s “Auntie” sounded loud and loud.

He touched his own red nose, and his eyes lit up: "His mother, big New Year, who is thinking about me? Is it because I am remembered by the nobles, will it be time to run?"

"Get it, Tian Rui Ge, what do you think? I have to accept my life."

Duan Wuhe smiled, only to see him wearing a blue satin, tied with a Xiangyun pattern on his waist, and a straw rod in his mouth.

Before Ye Zifeng just entered the Xuanmen, when he was paired with the real person, he Duanwu had gone to noisy. After eating it, he had no sound.

Like Dong Tianrui, he is born of wealthy people, so the conditions are not bad, but there is not much personal relationship in Xuanmen, and his own realm is low, he has been unable to enter the inner door.

Other people, under the words of the news, also laughed and opened up.

"Yeah, Tianrui Ge, don't tease, our foreign disciples, in the Xuanmen, are no one's favorite baby, even if the talent is good, no one recommends to enter the inner door, can not see those real people, It doesn't work."

A yellow-faced man shook his head and said, opening his mouth.

"Hey, Laosha, you can't say that you are too dead. In our outside disciples, there are also people who are seen by real people, and thus fly up. For example, before that Jingning, she would not enter Liu. What about real people..."

Laosha touched the book and had some sharpened chins. He smiled and said: "That is a beautiful woman. In another sense, it is really seen by real people."

The face of the yellow-faced man was pumping: "That doesn't say her, and... I have a double-knife, what is it, how can I not remember it at once..."

"Get it, I am better than your memory. It is six children. In the early years, he entered the door of the real person. Later, he did not know what was wrong. He was expelled from the division. He heard that he is now in Lingyu. The inn found a errand, ran a hall, and earned dozens of gold coins a month."

The yellow-faced man bit his lower lip tightly: "Well, then don't mention six children. There is an old watch, you have nothing to say..."

"How come there is nothing to say, the old watch has done the anecdote of a real disciple, believe it or not, I can give you a big night."

"you……"

The yellow-faced man blushes, and after thinking for a while, he then said a few names.

However, almost every time, Laosha can tell where they are going, even if few of them can't be said, with the addition of others, there are still few good results.

"Also let people not mix up? Is it the outside disciple who made this Xuanmen, did you have no time to look forward to it?" The yellow-faced man finally couldn’t hold it, stood up, and his face was red and white. Obviously it is a chest tightness.

At this time.

Suddenly, outside the Tongwu Caotang.

A rush of men’s voices sounded and listened carefully, and the sound seemed to be full of surprises.

"His mother, it's great! Everyone listens, when our foreign disciples transship, it is finally here!"

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