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Wenxin Pavilion.

The sun is shining and the wind is warm.

The fields are busy again, even more lively.

Those big guys who moved away quickly before for fear of being implicated.

One by one, they rushed back.

Faced with their spiritual plants being plucked out.

Although they cursed in their hearts, they dared not show it on their faces.

Now, they are busy again, farming.

Powerful beasts are used to plow the fields, birds are used for circulating spraying, and some spiritual pets are used for fertilizing...

Various processes are in order.

In the middle of the stone bridge in the distance, Zhang Yuanshan set up a tea stall again, and his business was booming.

The old man showed a relieved smile on his face.

Not far away, Li Bagang looked at the busy scene and laughed: "It's good to be hardworking, hardworking makes you rich! The next time something big happens, these guys run away, and we can get another wave of money!"

Ma Jingyang next to him shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's difficult! What kind of threat can our master pose with his strength?"

Only Qiu Yuanlong stood by and felt a little embarrassed.

Looking at the angry faces in the ridges, he felt embarrassed.

After the three of them chatted for a while.

He ran to Zhang Yuanshan's tea stall mysteriously.

"Teacher..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Yuanshan glared and interrupted Li Bagang directly, "Your hair and beard are messy, and you are red, fangs and claws, red-haired monster!"

Looking at Ma Jingyang next to him, "You say!"

The latter held back his laughter.

After taking a look at Li Bagang, who looked distressed, he asked, "Teacher, I heard from Uncle Mao Fu that the Grandmaster intends to test Xiaochen's strength?"

Zhang Yuanshan nodded, "Yes, we will start after all the major forces leave."

Hearing this, Ma Jingyang couldn't wait to say, "Why bother the Grandmaster with such a small matter? Why don't I do it for you!"

"If the Grandmaster takes action, Xiaochen will definitely shrink back."

After saying that, he tilted his head slightly.

He gave Li Bagang and Qiu Yuanlong a smug look.

In the Tyrant Club, there has always been a tradition of 'bullying the weak', and it continues to this day.

On the surface, it is called friendly communication and stimulating potential.

But in reality...

It's just to find confidence from the same genius.

For example, when Mao Fu was stimulated by the senior brother, she would call Li Bagang to practice.

If Li Bagang was unhappy, he would call Ma Jingyang to be beaten.

Then in turn.

In addition--

Lu Chen's growth rate is too fast!

Everyone saw it, and they were anxious, and they all felt a sense of crisis.

They all wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to "bully" her.

But they had no chance.

Look!

After hearing the news revealed by Mao Fu, everyone started to think about it!

"What you said seems to make sense!" Zhang Yuanshan thought about it seriously and agreed.

He was just about to make a decision to change the process for Mu Juexian.

In front, Qiu Yuanlong said faintly: "Let me do it. If I don't win over Xiaochen once, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future..."

"And!"

"Now, there is a rumor in the outside world-"

"It is said that Xiaochen is the first person under the Grandmaster, which is definitely true. But there is another sentence: Even the ninth-level Grandmaster can't break his defense!"

Speaking of this, Qiu Yuanlong raised his eyebrows and said viciously: "Xiaochen, you have never seen the world! You don't understand the meaning of the four words "Grandmaster" at all!"

"Too hard is easy to break, and too proud will suffer a great loss!"

"I want to teach him a lesson, teach him to face reality, and don't lose himself in boasting!"

Hearing this.

Zhang Yuanshan nodded seriously.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly looked at the entrance of the "Inquiry Pavilion".

A burly figure appeared there.

As the breath dissipated.

More and more people looked at that person and fell silent instantly.

"Ying Hongyin, he is here too..." Li Bagang's pupils shrank, and he frowned and muttered to himself.

The people of Tyrant Society didn't have a good impression of Ying Hongyin.

After all, after he reached the God Realm.

The first thing he did was to attack Tyrant Society.

Fortunately, his master was invincible and easily suppressed it, and the blow was beyond recognition...

At this moment!

Ying Hongyin, who appeared in the Wenxin Pavilion, had no emperor's appearance in the past.

The black dragon robe on his body was tattered and covered with sword marks everywhere.

Indistinctly, the hideous wounds inside could be seen, and the cold sword aura was still emanating.

The emperor's crown on his head was also missing.

The messy long hair had been combed, and it was a little gray after not seeing it for two days.

He had a blank expression on his face and ignored the surprised eyes of everyone.

He walked over the ridge of the field step by step.

After stepping onto the stone bridge, he saluted towards Zhang Yuanshan and said respectfully: "The sinner Ying Hongyin, I come uninvited. May I ask Senior Zhang if I can enter?"

Hearing his address, Zhang Yuanshan's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Smiling, he said: "Have you figured it out?"

"I have figured it out."

Ying Hongyin said seriously: "I used to think that if I reached the divine realm, I would be invincible in the world, and even wanted to unify the nine regions."

"But after fighting with that person..."

"I realized that I was just a frog in the well."

At this point, he suddenly changed the subject, "Not only that person, I'm afraid that if you took another step forward that day, you would also be in the divine realm, and you could still easily suppress me!"

Zhang Yuanshan didn't answer yet.

Li Bagang and the other two were all stunned.

"Oh my god! Teacher, you are actually in the God Realm?" Ma Jingyang blurted out, even using dialect.

He and Li Bagang were both disciples of Zhang Yuanshan.

Although they had already graduated hundreds of years ago, they still followed the etiquette of disciples.

Qiu Yuanlong was one generation younger.

"God Realm? I guess so..." Zhang Yuanshan shook his head and said nothing more.

Looking at Ying Hongyin in front of him, he continued: "Go in, the meeting inside has not started yet."

The latter bowed again before entering.

Until his figure disappeared.

Li Bagang asked in confusion: "Teacher, you seem to think highly of him?"

Ying Hongyin's sudden arrival.

In the eyes of the old man, it seemed no surprise.

And they talked seriously and said a few words.

For Li Bagang, it was very aggrieved.

After all, his own teacher always told him to shut up...

"I don't think he values ​​him..."

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head and said with a smile: "He is a talent, very suitable for working for the Tyrant Society. It would be a waste if he is not used."

"And!"

"Your master once said that in the past 600 years, there have been two supreme geniuses in the Yanhuang Domain-"

"One of them is your third uncle, Linglong."

Hearing this, Li Bagang suddenly interrupted and said: "The other one, wouldn't it be Ying Hongyin?"

"Yes, it's him."

Zhang Yuanshan spoke frankly and told a story: "Back then, your master planned to accept him as a disciple."

Ma Jingyang asked curiously: "Why didn't you accept him?"

"Because..."

"His name is three characters."

Li Bagang:?

Ma Jingyang:? ?

Qiu Yuanlong:? ? ?

Just because of a name.

Ying Hongyin's path is getting narrower and narrower.

If he really joins the Tyrant Society!

That would save a lot of detours. He would have entered the divine realm long ago!

Qiu Yuanlong said again: "Uncle Master, what about Xiaochen? Isn't his talent at the supreme level?"

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head and sighed, "Xiaochen, he is a monster! He has broken through the ceiling. On top of the supreme, there is another supreme..."