"Let go of me, you always hold me, others thought we were......" at this time, Heifeng still held Zhao Yuande tightly and refused to give up.
"Hey hey! Who dares to think so? I'll break his neck!" Heifeng smiled and loosened his hand.
"Shifu! I've been working hard recently. My accomplishments have been triple in the field! Eh, Shifu, your accomplishments..." Qin Xingyu just wanted to show off his accomplishments in front of his Shifu, but he was shocked to find that Shifu was the fourth in the field.
When they heard Qin Xingyu's words, they were surprised. When they looked carefully, Zhao Yuande had indeed reached the realm.
"Boy, you... You've passed the disaster in the field?" Heifeng saw that he grabbed Zhao Yuande's arm with excitement, and there was a divine light flashing in his eyes.
"Hey! Good!" Zhao Yuande shook off Heifeng's hand. "Well, this is not a place to talk. I'll tell you my experience in this period of time when there is no one."
"Yuande! Now that you have reached this state, what you said before should count." Zhu Luan walked to Zhao Yuande and gently bit his lips.
"Count, absolutely count!" Zhao Yuande grabbed Zhu Luan's small hand and pulled her into his arms. "I'll give you a grand wedding!"
"How many of us?" Zhu Luan pulled him into Zhao Yuande's arms. He didn't panic, but looked at Zhao Yuande with a smile.
"One, two, three... OK! Let me see!" Zhao Yuande scratched his head in some embarrassment. "Anyway, there are you!"
"OK! As long as there is me!" Zhu Luan easily broke free of Zhao Yuande's arm and stood opposite Zhao Yuande with a happy smile on her face.
"Go! Let's go and sit there! I'll show you some friends!" Yijie waited until Zhao Yuande and Zhu Luan's eyebrows were over.
"Friend? Well, your friend is my friend!" Zhao Yuande smiled and followed Yijie into a teahouse.
There are a group of people sitting in the teahouse, and the outside is a group of young people.
Three men and two women, these five are the same as Yijie, all bald!
Yijie couldn't help hesitating slightly when he saw the five people. His eyes focused on a tall young monk in red robes, showing a trace of unhappiness in his eyes.
The tall monk in red robe just glanced at the ring, as if his eyes showed disdain.
A little nun sitting next to the monk in red also showed a touch of disgust. The little nun had red lips, white teeth and picturesque eyebrows. She looked very likable, but there was a kind of pride in her bones.
She looked at the ring as if the city people saw the country people. It was a very annoying look.
These subtle movements can hide Zhao Yuande, and he has all earned his eyes.
It seems that Yijie is not a friend in the hearts of these two people.
As for the other three people, one is a handsome little monk in white, the other looks like a silent young monk, and the last one is an enchanting and hot woman. The woman's long hair is covered by a monk's hat. She is a monk with hair.
"Senior brother Yijie, you have friends again?" the little monk in white smiled. The little monk in white had a handsome face and a dusty temperament.
"Come on! Younger martial brother Yiming, let me introduce my friend to you." Yijie pulled Zhao Yuande to himself and solemnly introduced him, "this is my best friend, Zhao Yuande! Don't look at his accomplishments in the field, but he is very powerful!"
"Zhao Yuande has seen all the masters!" Zhao Yuande naturally gave enough face and smiled and bowed his hands to the people.
"How strong can a four fold person in just one field?" the little nun said without salt, turned to the monk in red and said with a smile, "elder martial brother Cheng, what do you say?"
"What younger martial sister Liaojing said is!" the monk in red nodded. Instead of looking at the ring, he looked at Zhao Yuande with provocation in his eyes.
"Benefactor Zhao!" the little monk in white smiled and nodded.
The silent monk looked at Zhao Yuande and didn't speak, but he nodded gently.
Finally, the hot woman smiled at Zhao Yuande and said, "brother Zhao, don't care, Cheng Cheng and Jing are just nonsense!"
Later, it was obvious that the three monks went out of the same school. They looked at Zhao Yuande and even Yijie, and did not look down on them.
But when they spoke, they had a very stiff feeling.
Zhao Yuande glanced at the two people and didn't care about their words at all. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the other three people, especially the hot woman.
"I don't care. Brother Yijie, let's go and sit there!" Zhao Yuande nodded to them and pointed to an empty table not far away.
"OK!" Yijie nodded, smiled at the five people, and took the patriarch to the other table.
"Yijie, you didn't have such a good temper before. Those two are called static. They are obviously very rude to you." Zhao Yuande looked at Yijie and felt a little curious.
"Hey! Brother Zhao, you don't know! My master won't let me get into trouble. He said that these people come from Mituo region, which is the birthplace of my Zen Buddhism and needs to be respectful to others!" Zhengde smiled helplessly.
"Hum! Even we are affected by this bird spirit!" Heifeng's face showed anger. "These kids are really arrogant. If it weren't for saving face for you, I would have scolded!"
"More than proud, less powerful!" Zhu Luan sneered with disdain at the corners of her mouth.
"I think so, I'm afraid I can't even fight!" Qin Xingyu seems to dislike each other's style.
"Your resentment is so deep?" Zhao Yuande looked at several people and couldn't help showing curiosity. "What have they done?"
"They like to point out the country and boast!" Qin Xingyu whispered, "what's the first place in the list? I don't know how many places are in the top of the list. I thought they were making a ranking in the world of heaven!"
"Eyes high and hands low, that is to say, they!" Zhu Luan concluded.
"So useless?" Zhao Yuande looked at the five people and thought that no matter how powerful they were, they could not be compared with them.
"What are you talking about!" the little nun named Jing was obviously eavesdropping on them. When she heard the people's evaluation of them, her eyes suddenly showed anger. She stood up and walked to the people and said angrily, "If you have the ability to say it again, and you quit, don't think you are what the reincarnation of the spirit Buddha is. We can't count the reincarnation of the spirit Buddha!"
"Sister Liaojing..." Yijie was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the other party was eavesdropping on them. He didn't know how to explain for a while.
"Who is your younger martial sister!" the little nun said with disdain. "Call me younger martial sister. Do you deserve it?"
"I......" Yijie blushed. It doesn't matter if there is no one here, but how can his face be pulled down in front of your friends.
"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yuande had not planned to speak. They were all Zen disciples and could speak anything, but he found that this guy dared to humiliate a ring like this. How could he not be angry in his heart.