"Well, I see. May the disease overcome you and make you die as soon as possible."
Finish saying, Qin Feng directly hung up the phone.
After Qin Feng hung up the phone, Murie on the other side and the core disciples huddled in a room with him cheered loudly.
"Finally, I've got rid of this nightmare!"
A pale core disciple shouted. Then tears came out of his eyes. It was as if the world war had finally won.
"But will we do something wrong with brother ye?"
At this time, Murray suddenly thought of Ye Ziheng and sighed. After all, they had been
"ah, Ye's brother and Ji have their own nature, and the leader is very concerned about him. Even if he really went to he lianzong, he should get special care and nothing will happen."
Another disciple replied.
Since the last time I was on the plane, the core disciple circle's favor for ye Ziheng has generally increased. Those who had previous opinions on ye Ziheng were all overwhelmed by his tragic life experience and the spirit of not bending down for five Dou meters.
Of course, if ye Ziheng and Qin Han knew about it, they would probably laugh to death.
"By the way, will we be corrected by the leader?"
A disciple suddenly remembered and asked.
All of a sudden, they fell into silence. They only thought about how to escape this exchange student, but they forgot to consider the consequences of doing so.
……
On the other side of the square, ye Ziheng began to talk about the conditions with Qin Feng, because he was the last healthy disciple.
"Five times, five times, or I won't go."
Qin Feng is now in a rage. Seeing ye Ziheng saying this, he sneers and takes another storage ring out of his arms and throws it to ye Ziheng.
"There are 100 Wangli fruits and 20 five magic weapons in it. I will turn them 20 times for you now! Not enough! "
Ye Ziheng looks at the storage ring in his hand and injects a breath into it for safety. But the result is to surprise ye Ziheng.
There are more than 100 wangligo in the storage ring, at least 200. There are about 30 five kinds of magic weapons, which is more than what Qin Feng said.
When ye Ziheng was about to put away the storage ring, he said loudly with a fist.
"Please don't worry, headmaster. Disciple ye Ziheng will never fail to live up to the expectations of headmaster and brothers. He will never let the people of he lianzong look down on us. He would rather die standing than live kneeling!"
Hearing ye Ziheng's words, Qin Feng's face showed a trace of relief. Sure enough, more than 200 wangligo have not been given away!
However, if you think about it carefully, more than 200 wangliguo have no effect on the warrior of jiupinjing, but they are still painful.
"Well, it's not too early. Take ye Ziheng to the airport."
Then someone came to ye Ziheng's side and left with ye Ziheng in awe. The disciples of tianxingmen who had been around before also followed him.
Seeing that the disciples had almost gone, an elder came over and said with dissatisfaction.
"Headmaster, you can throw out one tenth of Wang LIGO's output in one year. Is it too luxurious?"
The elder said, with a tone of blame.
But Qin Feng is not angry, but also toward the elder showed a strange smile.
"Don't worry, Wang Liguo, who is thrown out, I will make them pay back ten times."
With that, there was a trace of ferocity in his eyes.