The other was tall, with a hint of banditry, looking at Chu Yan's eyes, with a hint of teasing.

Chu Yan glanced at each other and shook his head: "I don't remember."

"You!" Suddenly, Mei Yunpeng jumped up.

He didn't believe that Chu Yan would not remember him. The other side said this intentionally, but he didn't want to be weak.

But Mei Yunpeng had no way to remind him now.

Because if you want to remind me, it is necessary to tell the disciples of the apprentice disciple who spoke in a frightful way when doing the task.

Mei Yunpeng later recalled that, but felt that it was a shame of his life.

Such shame and shame, of course, cannot be premised on Pan Xu's face. Otherwise, where should he put his face!

But it happened, the more he did not want to say, the more Chu Yan did not let him wish.

Seeing that the other party was violently throbbing, but she couldn't vent her, Chu Yan smiled, and arched up and said, "Just a joke, Brother Mei, please don't blame me. I've seen you in Huoyaling for a long time. I haven't seen it for a long time. This has not left any psychological shadow on Brother Mei, which has affected your practice. "

"You!" Mei Yunpeng pointed at Chu Yan, opened his mouth and couldn't say a word, and was so angry that he almost spit out old blood.

He just felt that Chu Yan this guy was really too vicious and too shady.

It ’s OK to say something that I consider to be a shame, but I still do n’t know what to say, and deliberately said it is very ambiguous, which makes people have rich associations, just like how much they have suffered in the other's hands.

Sure enough, as Mei Yunpeng expected, he glanced at the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw Pan Xu aside, looking over with suspicion.

The look seemed to say again: Have you been struck by him?

"Asshole! What to look at!" Mei Yunpeng was desperately angry, swearing, and slap hard in Pan Xu's face.

Pan Xu covered her cheeks, her one eye was full of grievances, and she almost cried.

I didn't say anything, wasn't it a sin to take a look?

But of course, he didn't dare to say these words.

Breathing hard, Mei Yunpeng looked at Chu Yan and hummed, "You are less proud, this time I hope you can break into the top ten, Pan Xu, let's go!"

After that, he flung his sleeves and walked away.

Pan Xu stared at the words and hurried after them.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and a sneer rose from the corners of his mouth.

After Chu Yan sat down, Lin Miaoran whispered, "Your brother seems to be hostile to you?"

"It's more than just hostility. I just want to die." Chu Yan snorted.

The presence of the two men today has proved a fact that it was this Mei Yunpeng who caused Pan Xu to throw a giant Tao Zhenzhen mine at himself.

What Chu Yan did not expect was that Mei Yunpeng's eyes were so small.

When Huoyaling was just a few words of argument, and because he let the other party lose face, the other party even wanted to put himself to death.

With that thought, Chu Yan sneered.

After hearing what Chu Yan said, Lin Miaoran was startled: "Your brother, it should be the double state of Ningmai. Is there pressure?"

"He?" Chu Yan smiled and shook his head, leaning towards Lin Miaoran.

Lin Miaoran blushed, trying to move away, and heard Chu Yan whisper: "Don't move."

The next moment, she felt that Chu Yan was next to her.

Even though the clothes of the two were separated, Lin Miaoran blushed to the ears, lowered his head, and was too shy to look up.

On weekdays, Lin Miaoran's personality is very carefree, only after encountering Chu Yan, will this small family jasper's expression often appear.

For a moment, Furui, a passerby, was stunned.

Crowded around Lin Miaoran again, Chu Yan said: "From the incident that Mei Yunpeng can't wait to jump out today, we can see that this guy is just a small character who doesn't want to go in. If I were, I would hide behind my back as a black hand. Well, this anxiety was exposed, and there was so much to say, he didn't die who died.

The question now is, Mei Yunpeng is easy to deal with, but his brother is a tricky guy? "

"His brother?" Lin Miaoran looked puzzled.

"Well, he has a younger brother named Mei Yunhe. I heard that he was a teenager, maybe fourteen or five. We are still young, about the same size as Furui." Chu Yan said.

"You fool, Chu Yan, don't look down on people. Although I'm young, but I'm actually a big one!" I didn't know where I thought about it.

The next time she was greeted, she was once again covered by Lin Miaoran's mouth, pressed into her arms, and yelled, "Children are not allowed to talk!"

"But I--wow--" In the arms of her own lady, Furui couldn't get away, she could only make a dissatisfied whine.

"You go on, don't worry about her." Lin Miaoran turned to Chu Yan and signaled.

Chu Yan glanced at Furui sympathetically and continued: "His brother, the legend is that the talent is amazing, and now it is the three major accomplishments of Ningmai. It is estimated that the distance is not too far away."

"The fourteen-year-old Ningmai Realm is triple-successful. If there is no family support, this qualification is indeed a wait, and it is rare in Xuanyuemen." Lin Miaoran nodded.

"Well, because of this, I heard that an elder looked at him and wanted to take Mei Yunhe as a personal disciple." Chu Yan said, "From the current performance of Mei Yunhe, his brother was selected as a personal disciple. The matter should be almost guaranteed, otherwise, he would not be so arrogant and can't wait to jump out. "

"Will you be in trouble?" Lin Miaoran looked worried.

She is also an elder's disciple at Xuanyuemen, so it is clear that although the disciple's realm was not high in the early days, due to her status, the position of Zongmen was much higher than that of ordinary disciples.

Sometimes, the elder's personal disciples do something. As long as they are not too much, and they violate a little sectarian law, they will open their eyes and close their eyes.

So Lin Miaoran worried that Chu Yan would suffer a lot.

"It's just possible to become a disciple, but Chu Yan smiled and comforted." If you have already become a disciple, Mei Yunpeng will never be as polite to me as I was just now. "

Between words, Chu Yan held Lin Miaoran's small hand.

"Rest assured, this little thing was originally nothing, if you are worried about it, it might as well be said." Chu Yan pointed to the distant platform, "You should cheer for me today, after all, the better I perform, The higher the prestige in Zongmen, then those who want to provoke me should weigh it, right? "

Lin Miaoran nodded and said quietly.

As soon as the voice settled, and the sky was distant in the distance, there was a melodious bell ringing. The next moment, the light was flourishing.