The gray-haired Elder Cui still looked kindly and kindly, and looked at Ye Jing with a smile, as if he was completely unaware of the impact his words had on everyone present.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui and then at Ye Jing, and suddenly felt a little funny.
When facing an opponent who seems to be irresistible for the time being and needs time and space to grow, there will often be some people who will either actively or passively become their backers and protect the true destiny to upgrade and break out of Xinshou Village.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and most of these people are also the opposite of the villain's cannon fodder.
When the real man grows up, these people just need to quietly watch the real man kill all directions. As an ally, they will naturally be rewarded a hundred times afterwards.
In general, they seem, presumably, to be called... the decent camp
"I'm really familiar with the actor's self-cultivation, and perfectly executed the script arrangement." Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui and Ye Jing with eyes, without any intention of concealing, nor could it be said that he was very polite.
Seeing this, Elder Cui was not only not angry, but secretly happy.
"The rumors are true, publicity is domineering, and grievances must be reported." The old man with white beard smiled, without showing the slightest expression: "I was humiliated in public. Although there are only sixteen people here, one spreads to ten, ten spreads to hundreds..."
"If this thorn is pierced, this son will definitely not let it go. Whether it explodes on the spot, or stays out of the mountain and enters the town of Longyuan, it is very good."
Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui, then at Ye Jing, and smiled inwardly.
"First to express my disdain, and then Ye Jing to express his unyielding, and then because I was contradicted by him, I couldn't hold back my face, so I sent my subordinates, no matter if they were servants or junior disciples, to teach Ye Jing a lesson, and Ye Jing beat me all over the floor? "
On this occasion, the fight should be done aboveboard, unless the opponent made an obvious mistake, it can only be done in the name of competing skills.
As long as it is not for those with low cultivation to take the initiative to challenge, there is basically no possibility of oppressing people with the realm and bullying the small with the big.
And the true destiny, the protagonist's aura, all have their own innate supernatural powers to kill monsters by leapfrogging and invincible at the same level.
It's useless for minions to fight alone, and group fights are mostly useless. Instead, they may turn into a lot of experience points and accelerate Ye Jing's growth.
"Maybe, if you hit it, you will be promoted to another level on the spot?"
This is not impossible.
"At that time, the dog legs will be beaten to pieces, and I will become angry from embarrassment. I don't care whether I am bullying the small, and I will personally teach Ye Jing a lesson. Although the current Ye Jing is far behind me, he will be strong and unyielding. Hold on for a few rounds under my hands to show off his demeanor?"
"Maybe he still uses his golden finger to make me suffer a little?"
"Before I finally got serious about beating him like a dead dog, this old man surnamed Cui or someone else stepped up to sideline the fight, so I can only say a few cruel words like 'you are lucky, boy' , this matter will come to an end today?"
"Even if I win, there is no glory to speak of. Many people will only think that I am a bully, but they sympathize with Ye Jing?"
Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "According to this script, do you think I'm stupid?"
Elder Cui looked at Yan Zhaoge with a smile, Ye Jing and Sikong Qing looked at Yan Zhaoge slightly warily, and the others looked at Yan Zhaoge with some apprehension and anticipation.
"Zhen Longyuan, a few of you have been there, and most of you who haven't been there have probably heard of its vicious name." In anticipation, Yan Zhaoge finally said: "With your current cultivation, even if you don't Going deep, just getting close to the edge, is also extremely dangerous."
"Although I will walk with you, but this time you went to experience experience, not sightseeing. I will take care of it, but you have to work hard yourself."
Hearing what Yan Zhaoge said, Elder Cui smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "It seems that we have to wait until Zhen Longyuan to do anything."
Ye Jing and Sikong Qing both felt awe-inspiring.
But Yan Zhaoge suddenly changed the subject: "You guys walk with me, I will take care of you, there is a saying that if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your weapon..."
As he spoke, Yan Zhaoge snapped his fingers: "Ahu."
A tall figure appeared at the door: "Master?"
Yan Zhaoge said: "Class B, take sixteen pieces, um, I mainly pick the defensive ones."
A Hu, a burly man who had been accompanying him until now, replied, "Yes, my lord."
Soon, Ah Hu came back, carried a bunch of things into the hall, and put them down in front of everyone.
A piece of brilliance flickered, illuminating all the young disciples blindly, and the strong spiritual energy fluctuations shook their qi and blood.
"Precious soldiers! They are all precious soldiers!" Everyone was shocked: "Brother Yan, these precious soldiers..."
Yan Zhaoge said nonchalantly: "This is my private property, not the sect's collection. Giving it to you now is also my personal act."
"There are sixteen pieces in total, one for each of you, go forward and pick one by one according to the order of getting started."
There was no sound in the hall for a while, and there were a few sudden sounds, which sounded like someone was swallowing saliva.
For their current state of cultivation, this is a cross-age treasure. The three of Ye Jing went through many competitions and won the first place in the small competition of the sect, so they were given one.
At that time, how glorious was the scene in front of the stage, and how much sweat and hard work was behind it
But now, all of a sudden, it becomes one piece in everyone's hand
Although Ye Jing and the others had it before, how could such treasures be too much for them now
It's just that Yan Zhaoge had sixteen of these treasures at hand, without blinking at all, as if what he threw out was not the treasure that all the junior disciples dreamed of, but a pile of scrap metal.
At the same time, this is not Yan Zhaoge using his own identity to withdraw from the sect's treasury, but private property.
The eyes of everyone looking at Yan Zhaoge suddenly became hot.
Ye Jing clenched his fists tightly, the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.
He felt that he had been insulted by Yan Zhaoge, who seemed to be showing off to him.
Sikong Qing looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook her head slightly.
After the initial astonishment, Elder Cui sneered in his heart: "What is this? Use money to open the way, bribe other people, isolate Ye Jing, and at the same time show off your wealth?"
"Although, it is indeed quite a big hand, and the effect is also very good. It has regained the little face I lost just now, but... this is too... too... hehe, it is really something that a dude would do..."
"This son, there is nothing to be afraid of. He will definitely bring disaster to his father in the future." Elder Cui shook his head with a smile, took a look at his armor, and said to Ye Jing and the others: "Zhenlongyuan is indeed dangerous. Brother is also very kind."
Facing everyone's eyes, Yan Zhaoge didn't seem to notice it, and continued unhurriedly: "If you give something away, I won't take it back. These precious soldiers will be given to you."
"However, you have to properly record the specific situation during the warming ceremony training and actual combat control, and then report it to me, so that I can easily summarize and adjust, discard the chaff and save the chaff, and refine the next batch of treasure soldiers."
Everyone agreed in unison, and then suddenly felt something was wrong. After a while, they all raised their heads and looked at Yan Zhaoge with a ghostly expression on their faces.
Elder Cui trembled, and the precious soldier in his hand almost fell to the ground: "What did you just say?"