Ye yuan fell into silence. He put his hands on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes swept over the body of the monsoon smoke, which made people unable to distinguish his happiness and anger.

After a long time, ye Yuancai slowly released his hands and leaned back in his chair.

"Monsoon smoke, to tell you the truth, I taught so many children in Jijia, among them, Jijia's talent is the best, so when you were sent to me at the beginning, I was full of expectations for you, but I spent half a year, and I didn't see any effect. Don't say that your brother, Ji mubai, is the same period of those children whose surname is different from yours You have to be much better, and you can't resist the pressure of the outside world, so you choose to escape. "

"A person who is short of talent and has no firm mind will never become an excellent professional even if he spends much energy on training. So I didn't stick to it at the beginning, and didn't manage a person who even gave up himself. In fact, I was disappointed by you at that time. You are Ji's family, and you have a great father who protects the safety of the holy dragon empire. But I can't see anything similar to Ji's in you. " Ye yuan's deep eyes fell on the body of the monsoon smoke, without concealing the sharpness of his eyes.

"Jiqiao is strong and firm, but you are weak and incompetent."

The monsoon smoke is silent, just listening to Ye yuan's silent voice and saying all his thoughts about the original Lord.

Ye Yuan said mercilessly, but

Every word he said is true.

That year's monsoon smoke, is not it such a rage, love its unfortunate wretch?

After ye yuan finished, he paused for a moment to observe the reaction of monsoon smoke.

Later, he said, "when you inherit Ji's world destroying armor, I'm really worried. I'm worried that Ji's famous name is covered with dust. I've taught you and I know your qualification. Even if you wear the world destroying armor, you're afraid that you can hardly survive in the blood war with the demon family."

If ye yuan, the silent approver in monsoon smoke's heart, had not been on the battlefield, he would have been killed by those deep-seated people of Ji's family.

Ye yuan has been observing the reaction of monsoon smoke. The expression of monsoon smoke surprised Ye yuan.

There was no anger, no humiliation, no unwillingness, no evasion of that inferiority. Instead, after he had finished speaking, her eyes were firm and her chin was light, as if she agreed with every word he said.

Looking at this monsoon smoke, ye yuan suddenly laughed.

"I'm afraid I've lost my eye."

The monsoon smoke blinked.

Ye yuan sat down slightly and stared at the eyes of monsoon smoke. "Monsoon smoke, would you like to give me another chance? Become my student again, and I will teach you to practice? "

Ye yuan's words, like a boulder, hit the ground with a crash.

Rao is the monsoon smoke with active mind. I never thought that ye yuan would say that.

"Tutor Not going to punish me for hurting Liu Ang? " Monsoon flue.

Ye yuan SA ran a smile, "you have been bullied by Liu ang since childhood. I see all this in my eyes. The reason why I didn't show up is to see if you can be inspired to your potential in adversity. But you chose to escape at that time. Now, what you do is what I want to see!"