Chapter 547 (1/2)

This news is no less than that of a huge meteorite burning with flames, which suddenly fell into the calm lake.

The whole broken Star building is boiling.

In those days, almost everyone was talking about it.

Even many people who didn't know Chu Yan's name are listening to him now.

The reason is very simple. He is the disciple in charge.

Although there is no power now, this identity alone is enough to represent a lot.

Those who heard the news, whether they were the disciples of the broken Star building, the deacons of all levels, or the elders, all showed the same look.

Some are surprised, some are envious, some are sneering, some are expressionless.

In a word, this time Chu Yan is not only famous among the apprentices and outside disciples of the broken Star building, but also among the higher-level inner disciples, elite disciples, even the core disciples and zhenzhuan disciples.

But Chu Yan didn't pay attention to the reaction of the people at this time.

What monks really rely on is not their status, but their own strength.

He can be selected by huamuyan, not because of his strength and potential at this stage.

So Chu Yan did not appear in front of the public at all, but continued to practice in a low-key way, and even did not step out of the gate.

……

With a bang, an exquisite tea cup fell to pieces on the ground.

Inside the good spirit tea, immediately spilled on the ground.

After the water stains, Mei Yunpeng's knees softened and fell to the ground.

His head and body were still covered with thick bandages, and his left hand was fixed to his chest with splints and bandages, which made him look very miserable.

At this moment, not far in front of him, Mei Yunhe had an angry look on his face. His facial features were twisted, his fists clenched, and he made a clattering sound.

The tea cup just now was smashed by him.

The atmosphere in the room was suppressed to the extreme for a moment, as if there was a whirlwind gathering on the ground.

The well paved floor shakes slightly at the moment, and the tables and chairs on the ground are also bumping up and down, as if they were in the wind and waves.

At this time, Mei Yunhe, who was in the center of the storm, obviously did not realize how impolite he was. His teeth were still clucking, and his eyes were full of anger and resentment.

Mei Yunpeng has been frightened by his brother's state at this time.

Today, he dressed himself up a little miserable to report the news that Chu Yan was taken as a disciple. He originally wanted to arouse his brother's anger at Chu Yan. The best situation is to be able to reward himself with some cultivation resources.

But it is obvious that Mei Yunpeng seriously underestimated his brother's hatred for Chu Yan.

At the moment when he heard that Chu Yan was actually taken as a disciple, Mei Yunpeng was blown up and fell to the ground.

At the moment, the storm inside continues to gather.

The floor under the feet of Mei Yunhe began to crack with the sound of clattering, and the cracks spread all around.

”Chuyan, Chuyan, Chuyan!” Mei Yunhe squeezed four words out of his teeth.

Every word he uttered increased his hatred.

He remembers that at the beginning, he didn't care about the name, but heard it once from his elder brother.

It is not the first time that he has heard the names of other disciples from his elder brother.

After all, his elder brother Mei Yunpeng is a famous troublemaker.