If ye Lingfeng could not understand the meaning of Duanmu's words, he patted Duanmu's shoulder again and said, "don't worry, younger martial brother. Since the mirror is in my hand, I will carry it forward."
Shoulder pain, let Duanmu give face more gloomy. Ye Lingfeng's words are not wrong. It's not wrong to say that it's the inheritance of Langya Pavilion leader when he was in yuanyingjing. You can't satirize Ye Lingfeng with this.
"Which is Ye Lingfeng, the first person to be selected this time?" Just as the smell of gunpowder between Ye Lingfeng and duanmuzi was getting stronger and stronger, a middle-aged man with a clear face came along not far from them.
However, although the middle-aged man's appearance is extraordinary, there is a trace of madness in his eyes.
"Are you ye Lingfeng?" As soon as the middle-aged man got close to him, he grabbed the extraordinary appearance of duanmuji, which was like the scorching sun. His praise was endless and he said: "younger martial brother ye, you are really a talent, you are magnificent, you are shining like the scorching sun, which eclipses the people of the same generation. As long as you mention your name, the whole world will give you a thumbs up!"
"Even my elder martial brother, when I heard that you died in Luoyun, I was amazed! I'm very lucky to have a younger martial brother like you. I'm very proud of him! It's a pity that I'm a man. If I'm a daughter, I'll love you! "
Ye Lingfeng is already on the verge of dementia. He didn't expect that there is such a wonderful flower hidden in the pavilion master's house. Or to be more precise, he is the most brazen flatterer in the world.
However, shocked, ye Lingfeng feels that there is something wrong with this flatterer's breath. Although it is the golden elixir realm, the golden elixir realm has a sense of perfection, similar to the breath when he broke through the perfect golden elixir that day.
Ye Lingfeng felt goose bumps all over his body, while Duanmu CI felt more gloomy, gnashing his teeth and making a sound.
Although these flatteries are disgusting, they are good words after all. But unfortunately, these words are not about him, but about ye Lingfeng. He was a proud man, but now he is mistaken for ye Lingfeng.
But it's a pity that the other party claimed to be elder martial brother. He thought that he was a disciple of Langya Pavilion leader. He didn't like it and could only bear it.
"Younger martial brother, why are you frowning and looking so ugly..." Even if my elder martial brother's face is not good, I don't know. Well, I'll make friends with younger martial sister Jiang. How about introducing her to you? "
"Elder martial brother, you are mistaken. I'm not ye Lingfeng. The one beside me is." In a word, called Duanmu give face more ugly, after biting teeth, forced out a smile, way.
"Eh, aren't you younger martial brother ye?" As soon as the flatterer heard this, the warm color on his face suddenly cooled down. He pushed Duanmu aside and said in a cold voice: "since you are not younger martial brother ye, what are you doing here?"
This words don't say good, a said Duanmu give is even suicide heart. He won the second place in the selection this time. In the past, he would be famous in Langya Pavilion. But now it's so good that the other party didn't even know that the leader of Langya Pavilion had accepted him as an apprentice.
"Ah, elder martial brother, I have no vision. I mistook the smelly skin bag for gold inlaid jade. Now it seems that it's still this younger martial brother. Your sky is like the scorching sun, which eclipses everything If the elder martial brother is a woman, he will... " At this time, flatterer is close to Ye Lingfeng, flattering sound more and more hot, and even clearly damage Duanmu give, to raise Ye Lingfeng.
Hum! Duanmu grins his teeth, stares at the flatterer, and then glances at Ye Lingfeng. He is gloomy and quickly away from here. He doesn't want to insult himself here.
"Look at that younger martial brother just now, his face is gloomy. How can he compare with you, younger martial brother ye?" Seeing Duanmu's departure, the flatterer happily took Ye Lingfeng's hand and said, "younger martial brother ye, do you want to meet younger martial sister Jiang?"
"Don't say that again, elder martial brother Fang. Otherwise, you will be ashamed to death. Elder martial brother, please accept my respect!" Seeing the flatterer saying more and more outrageous, ye Lingfeng quickly broke away his hand and gave a salute with a clasping fist. He said with a bitter smile.
"Eh..." Hearing this, the flatterer suddenly widened his eyes and said, "younger martial brother ye, do you know who I am?"
Ye Lingfeng nods his head with a bitter smile. The master of Langya Pavilion is strict in his apprenticeship. He can only accept some talents. Moreover, he has strict rules, but he has such a flatterer. Isn't that strange? It's just in line with Zhao Xingming's strange look. In addition, he is in Jindan territory, but he claims that Jiang Yanli, who is famous in Yuanying list, is younger martial sister Jiang. In this way, the identity is ready.
In addition to Fang Wuya, who else in this pavilion master's mansion can look like this.
"Younger martial brother Ye is really the posture of Tianzong. He has bright eyes. He can see the identity of elder martial brother at a glance..." Seeing that ye Lingfeng knew who he was, Fang Wuyan's face was suddenly a little chatty. He wanted to pretend some elder martial brother's dignity, but he didn't like it."Elder martial brother, don't say that again..." Ye Lingfeng waved his hand and said that he had nothing to do. He was either a traitor or a thief. He had no friendship with himself, but he flattered him so much. I'm afraid he came here with some purpose. He immediately gave a gentle smile and said, "I don't know what the elder martial brother has to do with me. Just say that as long as I can do it, I will do my best."
"Ha ha, younger martial brother, you are so quick. Elder martial brother, I really need your help." Fang Wuyan touches his nose and stares at Ye Lingfeng for a moment. He wants to talk but stops. Then, like what he has decided, he approaches Ye Lingfeng and says in a low voice, "younger martial brother ye Can you show your elder martial brother your... "
Shit, this guy's not a fag, is he? On hearing this, ye Lingfeng's back suddenly burst out a layer of cold sweat, and then he thought of Zhao Xingming's strange look, and his scalp was numb. He wanted to distance himself from Fang Wuya.
"Look at your golden elixir..." Just as ye Lingfeng was about to step out, Fang Wuya's remaining words were finally finished.
On hearing this, ye Lingfeng immediately took a long breath, and the cold sweat on his back faded.
Although he doesn't discriminate against fags, he is a straight man and doesn't want to be taken advantage of by others.