Fengshen : Please, stop observing me

Wen Zhong glanced at the Master Venerable who was still talking, and thought of the sentence that Uncle Ye Xuan muttered just now.

I couldn’t help but snort coldly in my heart, Master and Uncle, you all think too superficially, you are only on the third layer.

And Uncle Ye Xuan is already on the fifth layer!

“Uncles, you can think deeper.”

Wen Zhong looked at the junior uncles who were teaching and gave a thumbs up to Ye Xuan, and couldn’t help but speak.

Although these senior uncles had listened to what the master said, he felt that it was still necessary to remind him.

Sure enough, after Wen Zhong finished speaking, the eyes of these sect interception disciples were on him.

“What does the master and nephew mean?”

“Isn’t there anything we don’t know?”

“Senior Brother Guangchengzi, do you know what your apprentice means by this?”

These non-mainstream people who intercepted the sect opened their mouths one after another, and asked Wen Zhong and Guang Chengzi for a while.

Some of the disciples who couldn’t guess the meaning of Wen Zhong’s words turned to ask Guang Chengzi when they left.

This made Guang Chengzi also frown, and glanced at Wen Zhong lightly,

“Rebel, what do you want to say?”

He found that this disciple was somewhat lawless, and even his platform dared to go up and tear it down.

Is his Fantianyin not heavy enough?

Or is his quasi-saint realm too low?

Guang Chengzi felt a trace of displeasure in his heart, but thinking that this rebel disciple didn’t even seem to put the saint in his eyes now, he suddenly snorted coldly in his heart.

When Wen Zhong heard Guang Chengzi’s words, he looked up at Shi Zun,

“Actually, you all only thought of the third layer, and Senior Uncle Ye Xuan is already in the fifth layer.”

“Uncle Ye Xuan is ostensibly chasing the Junti saint here, but in fact, there are two more purposes, one is to tell the Western Sect that if the Saint dares to calculate the West, there will be no good end, so as to warn the Western Sect disciples.”

“And the second is to take the opportunity to see the heritage of Western religion, so that when the time comes, I can send Western disciples to the list.”

After Wen Zhong finished speaking, he bowed towards Ye Xuan and saluted, which he had only figured out after seeing Shengong Leopard leave.

He knew that Shen Gong Leopard’s farewell to Ye Xuan must be because he had come to the place of the Western Sect, and Shen Gong Leopard’s identity as Yang Peak could still be used.

And seeing Shengong Leopard leaving, thinking that Ye Xuan had been following the Junti Saint here, he wanted to understand.

Sure enough, when these Sect Interpretation and Interception disciples heard Wen Zhong’s words, their eyes all lit up.

If it was according to Wen Zhong’s words, it seemed that he and the others really thought a little shallowly.

Looking at this thick-eyed golden immortal who called himself a master and nephew, everyone nodded secretly.

“The back wave pushes the front wave, it seems that Master Wen Zhong thinks far! Senior brother Guangchengzi has a good disciple. ”

“Senior Brother Guangchengzi, this disciple of yours taught so well!”

“Senior Brother, can you tell this disciple how you teach?”

After these golden immortals of the sect nodded towards Wen Zhong, they turned around and raised themselves towards Guang Chengzi.

Wen Zhong: ???

At this time, Wen Zhong had countless question marks in his mind, what did this mean?

This is what does it have to do with Master Venerable?

Looking at Master Guangchengzi’s red appearance, Wen Zhong was angry in his heart.

This old man is very bad, as if he has never taught himself since he entered Kunlun Mountain.

After giving himself a copy of the Jade Qing Thunder Method, he has been stocking…

I didn’t hand over myself at all, how could this still be the credit of the master?

Looking at these uncles who intercepted the sect, they were all there to ask for the appearance of Guangchengzi disciples.

Wen Zhong couldn’t help but sigh secretly in his heart.

“Actually, I realized it myself…”

Wen Zhong looked at himself alone and couldn’t help but muttered in a low voice.

But no one heard these words, only a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xuan’s mouth.

He stepped forward and patted Wen Zhong’s shoulder, and just when Wen Zhong thought that Senior Uncle Ye Xuan wanted to comfort himself, Ye Xuan spoke,

“Master and nephew, in fact, I just want to see the saint run…”

When Wen Zhong heard this, his face immediately became bitter.

Looking at Ye Xuan’s expression that didn’t seem to be a lie, he couldn’t say it.

Uncle Junior, I thought you were here to comfort me.

I didn’t expect that you actually came to hit me!

Wen Zhong felt that his mentality collapsed.

Seeing that Guang Chengzi nodded frequently after hearing the praise of these disciples of the Intercept Sect, as if Wen Zhong had really cultivated it himself.

Master, this old man is very bad!

Wen Zhong secretly complained in his heart.

Guang Chengzi did not know Wen Zhong’s mental activity at this time.

I don’t know Wen Zhong, who is scolding and cursing in his heart.

Listening to the praise of these junior disciples, he seemed to feel that Wen Zhong really taught it himself.

“Junior brothers, don’t praise anymore, young people should not praise so much in person!”

After hearing it comfortably, Guang Chengzi waved his hand and said slowly.

He couldn’t let Wen Zhong hear these words of praise, otherwise, his disciple might be proud.

As for these junior disciples, they want to know how to teach their disciples?

Isn’t that simple?

What he Hiroshiko is best at is pointing!

When Wen Zhong heard Guang Chengzi’s words, his eyes immediately widened!