"That's a good feeling! There are still many talented seedlings in the outer door!"

Liu Zhengyang smiled and nodded in agreement.

After Liu Zhengyang's two appearances, the real experience that the weak wins the strong, which makes people excited, is still the same Taoism at home and the propaganda in the tavern.

Now the number of disciples in the outer sect has reached a terrifying eight hundred!

It might not sound like much at first glance.

But you must know that the screening conditions for these 800 people are even more stringent than when the Heaven and Earth Sect recruited inner disciples! No way, now the strength of Immortal Sword Sect is so strong! Naturally, it attracts more geniuses who are willing to study.

What's even more surprising is that yesterday, Liu Zhengyang had another junior brother.

Chu Fengshan.

A young man who looks delicate and acts exactly like his cheap master Gu Xuntian. If it wasn't for Liu Zhengyang and Daoqing to confirm that his master was not in love many times in private, Liu Zhengyang would think that Chu Fengshan was Gu Xuntian's illegitimate son!

Of course, this kind of thing can't be held in the mouth after Daoqing.

Therefore, the most troublesome thing for Liu Zhengyang these days is Gu Xuntian, who stares at him with a straight face, without saying a word.

Now Liu Zhengyang's identity is unusual.

Gu Xuntian can't easily train Liu Zhengyang, can he? He couldn't fight, and even Gu Xuntian doubted whether he was Liu Zhengyang's opponent, so he could only punish Liu Zhengyang in this almost cold and violent way.

It has to be said that this move almost grabbed Liu Zhengyang's seven inches, which directly led to Liu Zhengyang having to retreat all day to make alchemy before he could get some purification.

Shit!

Thinking of this, Liu Zhengyang can't wait to slap himself.

When Old Ming saw his appearance, he couldn't help but grinned: "What? Did Gu Xuntian trouble you?"

The gossip is the fastest circulating in the Immortal Sword Sect.

Liu Zhengyang could only laugh bitterly: "Really! Does the old man have a solution?"

"Let him beat him naturally! When he stops, go to Zhu Lu and attack the sect master of the outer sect, tsk tsk, according to the rules of the sect, you will be imprisoned for ten years!"

"That's cool enough!"

After Mr. Ming finished speaking, he smashed his mouth, looking longing.

Zhu Lu, who is specially guarded in the discipline center, is responsible for punishing those who violate the rules. He always keeps a straight face, even Liu Zhengyang's face will not be given! Of course, neither can Liu Qing. It can be said that he is a person who acts completely according to the rules.

No one wants to deal with him on weekdays. No matter what he says, it can be related to the rules of the gate. It is even possible that he will be punished for chatting. Over time, who would dare to chat with him!

Liu Zhengyang swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, widened his eyes and asked, "That... Mr. Ming, my master has a grudge against you?"

"That's not it!"

Ming Lao shook his head: "It's just that the kid is too rigid, I don't like it! Hehe!"

Liu Zhengyang turned around and left.

These old guys don't know if they have held it for too long, and their spirits are not normal. It's better to stay away from them, at least not to worry about their own life safety!

As for those disciples who are fortunate enough to be favored by these old comrades, Liu Zhengyang can only wish them peace here.

Ming Lao watched Liu Zhengyang hurried away, and couldn't help but laugh.

"This little guy is interesting!" Old Ming walked back to the rattan chair he was lying on with his hands behind his back, curled up like a beggar at the gate of the city, and soon there was a snoring sound. slept very sweetly.