Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

Wei Canglan picked up the wine gourd and took a sip of the spirits.

The situation is getting weirder.

It turned out to be a black robe again.

Who are they?

Only two people?

Or……

Thinking about it, Wei Canglan turned his gaze to the waiting area in the distance. After seeing the situation there, his long and narrow eyes suddenly turned cold.

Fan Qingmeng also noticed something was wrong, and quickly reminded:
"Second seat Canglan, look quickly."

"In the waiting area, there are still several disciples in black robes."

Wei Canglan nodded slightly, showing a slightly excited pretend smile, and muttered:

"It's getting interesting."

"It appears they are an organized operation."

Fan Qingmeng thought so too. After thinking for a moment, he sighed at Wei Canglan's powerful aura, and asked:

"Senior seat, what is the purpose of these black robes? It seems that they are not simply participating in the conference."

"Heh, I'll see you in poverty, I just need to wait for work."

Wei Canglan sneered twice.

Fan Qingmeng's moist eyes couldn't help flickering slightly.

As expected of being the second seat, facing such a strange situation, he still did not change his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

Such a strong state of mind is worth learning from my generation.

The second round of competition has also officially started.

There are still black robes involved.

Still three.

Their opponents are naturally not much better.

However, one of them, the black robe, was unlucky enough to meet a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect who was in full swing.

The two fought dozens of rounds.

Heipao fled in embarrassment under the opponent's fierce attack, and almost died.

In the end, I had to beg for mercy and admit defeat.

Wei Canglan had some feelings for that Zhengyang Sect disciple, so he asked Fan Qingmeng beside him:
"Sect Master Fan, do you know who that disciple is?"

"Well, if I remember correctly, this person is Ye Chen, the direct disciple of Ye Xue, the chief disciple of Zhengyang Sect."

Ok?
Who?
I do not know.

I haven't heard much.

No one mentioned it to me.

Fan Qingmeng continued:

"This person's reputation is not obvious, but his strength is strong. Before... before, he came to my door to seek a good relationship..."

what?
He went to your Jade Phoenix Sect, do you want to deal with someone?

Wait.

Fan Qingmeng, what did you say?
Don't tell me, then Ye Chen wants to have sex with you?
Don't disgust me.

Looking at that kid's virtues, he is simple-minded, and he looks like a wooden man whose mind is full of cultivation.

Not very good looking.

What confidence does he have to go to Jade Phoenix Sect to find you?

Fan Qingmeng sighed slightly, peeking at Wei Canglan, trying to catch some negative emotions from his face, but he couldn't find it, a little disappointed.

But soon she figured it out again.

A person like Cang Lan, whose emotions and anger are invisible, naturally cannot judge his heart from his expression.

So, Fan Qingmeng took a deep breath and directly stated his attitude:

"Second seat, don't worry, when Ye Chen came to our sect, although he was not kicked out, he was naturally left out in the cold."

"Although my Jade Phoenix Sect is not as strong as the Zhengyang Sect, there is no need to look at their faces."

This is ok.

Anyway, don't bother me.

Miss Internet celebrity, I think you are good, and I am going to let you join the fish pond.

Don't put me in your fish pond.

That's not good.

I have always been careful.

"How is this person's strength?"

Wei Canglan asked from a different angle.

But I was still a little curious, why are there so many people with the surname Ye in the Zhengyang Sect?

Is this the den of the protagonist who stabbed the ancient fantasy novel?The surname must be Ye?
"After listening to the peak of alchemy, I am about to step into the golden elixir. Maybe this time I come to the conference to seek a breakthrough."

Oh, jiedan.

I am also a knot.

But he is at the peak, and I am at the early stage.

It doesn't seem to be too good to beat.

Forget it.

Let's not find fault.

But he can't come to scare Lao Tzu either.

Well water does not make river water.

"Second seat may not know everything."

Fan Qingmeng continued:

"Then Ye Chen is not only Ye Xue's first direct disciple, but also her eldest son."

ha?
His mother taught him how to practice.

Ah this...

So weird.

However, this does not seem to be a rare thing.

The Zhengyang Sect seems to rely on blood ties to maintain the cohesion of the sect.

It is not like the Cangxing Gate, which relies on the friendship between master and apprentice.

It is the dearest relatives who rely on parents and children.

In contrast, this method is more reliable.

In the world of cultivating immortals, master killing is very common.

But those who kill their parents are still relatively rare.

Fine.

This Zhengyang sect is like the kind of feudalism and state building in the slave society.

Between the two chatting.

The second round of competition also slowly ended.

A disciple of the Cangxingmen was defeated, but he was very tough, and he fought until the last moment, and was judged to be a loser when he passed out from exhaustion.

His opponent is the young master of a third-rate sect.

It is estimated that this young man was brought up to this point with all the efforts of the sect.

Cangxing sect disciples are not ashamed to lose at the hands of this young sect master.

Moreover, there is no loss in momentum.

The other party also admired him very much, and he didn't even need the disciples of Cangxingmen to step forward to carry him.

He directly hugged the disciple and sent him back to the rest area to be healed by the elders.

Character is not bad.

Wei Canglan admired both parties very much.

At noon, everyone settled for lunch in the back hall.

Yu'er and Canxi naturally came to find her.

When the two girls saw a beautiful woman with a pointed chin following the master, they were immediately alert.

After learning that Fan Qingmeng is the young master of the Jade Phoenix Sect, they felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Canxi had almost every emotion written on her face, and she used her chopsticks to snap off a piece of meat in the bowl with displeasure.

Chen Yu ate the vegetables in small bites, but the number of times she chewed was much more than before.

Wei Canglan bowed his head, and told the two to be more careful in the competition in the afternoon and do their best.

There is an hour break at noon.

In the afternoon, the sun was warm and soft, and the third round officially started.

Wei Canglan no longer stood on the high platform with Fan Qingmeng, but came to the bottom row of the auditorium.

Because the two girls were going to be on stage, he had to watch closely to avoid accidents.

He didn't care about the rules, if the two of them were in any danger, he would go to the scene to save them without hesitation.

Although he has no strength.

But it doesn't matter, disciples are flesh and blood, no one can hurt them.

Even if the human setup collapses, Wei Canglan has to protect them.

However, what Wei Canglan didn't expect was that Yu'er got Lin Tianming in the lottery.

The stinky brother who was slapped by Wei Canglan yesterday.

He actually confronted Chen Yu.

It's really a trick of good fortune.

As for Canxi, it was unfortunate that the person who was drawn was named Ge Feng, and he was in a black robe.

It's a black robe!

After hearing the news, Wei Canglan's pores opened wide.

Those black robes are powerful, and their purpose is unknown.

Although Canxi is good at sword skills, she has not used the body of the blood demon yet.

When encountering a black robe, it is easy to be injured, even life-threatening.

Wei Canglan sat on the seat closest to the martial arts arena, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Seeing the appearance of this peerless master, many disciples wanted to catch a glimpse of her face, but they felt the overwhelming coercion before they got close.

This... this master, seems to be angry...