But in any case, Mr. Fang Er has already said that he is straightening out his cultivation, what else can he do?

In the world of cultivation, the cultivation base is the heaviest.

Now everyone is either angry and walks away directly. Unfortunately, I don't seem to have the confidence to do so, or I just leave and wait for the next time. Unfortunately, there is no such time, and I may not see you next time.

I have no choice but to talk like this first...

...

...

So amidst intertwined gazes and inquiries, someone coughed, opened his mouth, and said to Ye Ying: "Presumably your master and apprentice also know that now Yuancheng is a troubled autumn. Longcheng has a strange heart, and the army is overwhelmed, and war may go on at any time. And all counties in our country are forming allies to fight against the unjust divisions. My Qingjiang line is not only under the rule of Yuancheng, but naturally not reconciled to others, but how exactly should I attack the divisions of Dragon City? When did you snipe, I don't know, can you ask the teacher to help plan some, or I have a care in my heart?"

He said this very seriously.

Even if he clearly saw that Ye Ying was absent-minded, just looking around, still speaking very solemnly.

After all, behind this Ye Ying, the second son Fang was standing.

For a while, everyone in the hall became quiet, and looked at Ye Ying happily.

Since he came here on behalf of Mr. Fang Er, then if he agreed, Mr. Fang Er would not refuse, right?

Then when they were thinking about this question in their hearts, they saw that Ye Ying saw that someone looked at him again, and suddenly looked fierce, staring at him one after another, but he didn't want to suffer. Who would look at him? , I have to look back.

Not only did he look back, but when he saw the position of Sect Master Yun Huan's chest, he also glanced twice more.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became awkward.

Seeing that Ye Ying didn't answer for a long time, another family leader smiled and said, "If Mr. Fang Er has a lot of work and doesn't have time to plan more, it is understandable. Let's discuss it. It’s just that, in another three days, it will be the Yuancheng Fairy Association, convening all counties and fairies to participate in major events. I wonder if Mr. Fang Er, can we go with us?"

The eyes in the hall suddenly saw Ye Ying again, and then Ye Ying began to look back one by one.

This time, he stayed on Sect Master Yun Huan’s chest for a while longer.

Everyone was a little embarrassed.

Sect Master Yun Huan blushed a bit when people saw him, and couldn't help but smile and said, "We all know that Mr. Fang Er is now different from what he used to be, but no matter how you say it, he is the elder of the Shoushan Sect. It's my genius in Qingjiang County. Now Qingjiang County is in danger. He wants to hide and see him. If he doesn't come out to see him again, I have to call some female disciples to look for him..."

These words eased the atmosphere in the hall.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. It would be better for Sect Master Yun Huan to break this situation.

Then, in response to Sect Master Yun Huan's joke, Ye Ying looked fierce and stared at her chest.

Stare!

Stare!

Continue to stare...

...

...

Sect Master Yun Huan was a little uncomfortable. He raised his neckline subconsciously, and felt strange in his heart. Usually, he liked to watch the ugly attitude of those men sneaking, but he caught up with such an ugly boy and stared at his chest. I feel a little uncomfortable, especially because of his fierce look. I really don’t know if it is greedy, or because he is having hatred with his chest...

"This... Mr. Fang Er's high foot..."

Finally someone couldn't sit still and broke the embarrassment: "We, but we are talking about big things..."

Ye Ying turned a deaf ear, as if he was busy, it was a big deal.

All of a sudden, the people in the hall were a little helpless, and finally determined that there was no way to talk.

I really couldn't figure it out, Mr. Fang Er sent out such a thing to chat with everyone, then what can we talk about?

The more I look at him, the more it looks like others are angry at everything...

However, the two elders Qingsong and Hanshi suddenly changed their minds: "Is this what Elder Fang meant?"

"He gets angry at what others say..."

"No matter how much it is said, it is not as important as the four or two on the chest..."

"..."

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like this, but for a while, I admired Elder Fang's magic plan.

"Humph!"

Seeing that I couldn’t talk anymore, I couldn’t even sit securely, I should consider retreating, but at this moment, amidst the embarrassing crowd, a voice of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded: "Now it’s an eventful season. Just when our generation of Qi refiners stepped up to protect the people of the world and faced the Dragon City Demon Cultivator, Mr. Fang Er could not hide, but sent a little monster out. What's the point?"

Everyone was startled, turning their heads and looking around, they saw that the man was wearing a tattered monk's robe with a finger-long hair on his head. His face was vicious and his expression was serious. It was this time that he followed everyone. The master of Jingzong who came here, Monk You Fang.

As soon as the monk Youfang spoke, he brought displeasure, and the atmosphere of his Highness suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The two elders, Qingsong and Hanshi, subconsciously wanted to refute, but sensed that the monk You Fang's cultivation is not low, and shut up again.

Subconsciously, everyone looked at Ye Ying.

"When people talk about your master, you should always react a little..."

"At least move your eyes away..."

"..."

But Ye Ying did not.

He was still serious, looking at Sect Master Yun Huan, the tightly tied golden tube top.

One breath, two breath...

Monk You Fang's expression was a bit uncontrollable.

What else is more intolerable when being ignored by others when expressing dissatisfaction?

He snorted heavily, looked dissatisfied, and looked at Ye Ying.

This look of dissatisfaction is not murderous, but it is also a kind of strong dignity.

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Monk You Fang snorted coldly, and his big sleeves flicked away: "Call your master to come out..."

The sleeve wind swept away like a violent wind.

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But Ye Ying yelled "Wow", and then slammed his legs and stepped over the chair. At the same time, the whole person turned into a black shadow and rushed straight to the monk You Fang. The small hand has become as if it contains some kind of magical power, and it hits Monk You Fang's head fiercely, opening his big mouth, as if to directly gnaw off Monk You Fang's head.

"I saw it really well, Ernai demon..."

Monk You Fang was also taken aback. The monk flicked his sleeves quickly, stood up, slapped hard, and slapped him in the face.