"Does tianxingmen look down upon us as he lianzong? How much do you look down upon us when you send a disciple like you at the beginning of wupinjing?"

A disciple of he lianzong said coldly, his eyes staring at ye Ziheng, his eyes full of disdain.

Then other disciples looked at ye Ziheng one after another with angry eyes.

Ye Ziheng is really angry now. His clenched fist keeps shaking. He really feels that he is going to fight with them. He can even hear his heart beating faster because of anger.

But he can't. He's an exchange student, not a thug.

"This elder martial brother joked. Tianxingmen has always attached great importance to the relationship with he lianzong, and never looked down upon him. Today, my elder martial brothers can't really come because there is something urgent to deal with there, not look down upon him."

Seeing ye Ziheng not only didn't get angry, but also explained it to them in a good voice. The disciple who had picked up the matter before was dissatisfied.

"It's very nice to say that the exchange students of these decades have not had any accidents in any year. How can it be that it's only our turn to practice together that has happened in this year. And I've heard that there are more than 500 core disciples in tianxingmen. It's hard not to say that all your more than 500 disciples are busy? "

Another disciple of he lianzong immediately retorted that it was very uncomfortable to speak in a strange voice.

Ye Ziheng had nothing to say this time. He obviously didn't expect that the disciples of he lianzong knew tianxingmen so well, and even knew how many core disciples there were in tianxingmen.

And even if it can be explained, ye Ziheng is not willing to explain again this time, because these guys of he lianzong have done too much. After they got off the plane, these guys have been aiming at themselves. Every time they give in, they will get an inch.

Ye Ziheng looked at the disciples of he lianzong. For the first time, his eyes showed fierce light. He was like an enraged Beast, ready to rush up and bite them.

But the disciples of he lianzong saw it, but their faces showed a smile like a play.

It seems that he is ready to fight ye Ziheng.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a voice of rage suddenly came, and ye Ziheng listened to the voice with some familiarity. He looked towards the direction of the voice and the middle of the disciples of he lianzong.

A figure slowly walked towards him, and ye Ziheng heard the steady footsteps. Step by step, the expression of cruelty on the face of the disciples of he lianzong disappeared, replaced by respect. Then, a familiar figure came out from the middle of the disciples of he lianzong. This figure, however, is the current patriarch of he lianzong, Kuang Qian.

Kuang Qian steps to ye Ziheng's side, then turns around and looks at his disciple with a trace of anger on his face.

"Who asked you to come over!"

Kuang Qian said, his tone was full of anger, staring at the disciples with wide open eyes, but the faces of the disciples were not scared at all, just lowered their heads and did not speak.

"Yes, I asked my senior brothers to come with me."

Ye Ziheng and Kuang Qian look at the speaker.

It was a female disciple, 17 or 18 years old. She had a beautiful face, but she looked harmless.