Chapter 59 (1/2)
In the martial arts arena, there was silence.
Chen xinglie looked up at the sky.
The time has come.
Why don't you start student evaluation?
Did you know that I was coming, and I was worried that I would make trouble, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to hold the evaluation?
Chen xinglie looked at the high platform not far away. Looking at those masters of Qingyang sect, he asked coldly, ”why don't you start yet?”
In the Qingyang sect, the person in charge of the evaluation of disciples is the third female elder of Qingyang sect, named Si Miaoman.
”The disciples have not arrived yet.”
Si Miaoman glanced at the martial arts arena and replied in a delicate tone: ”there are two inner disciples, Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, as well as more than a thousand outside disciples, who have not yet come to the arena.”
Simao man's appearance and figure are ordinary, but his voice is very pleasant to hear, and his tone is full of charming.
There was no one around to speak.
Cao Bi squinted, as if he didn't see Chen xinglie.
Cao Bi understood in his heart that the more he spoke to Chen xinglie, the more he looked inferior to Chen xinglie.
Because no matter what they say, they will be suppressed by Chen xinglie's momentum, unless they are reckless and bossy in front of Chen xinglie and shout loudly
How dare Cao Bi do this?
Pu Xiangyang of the Vajra sect has great strength. He is not under Cao Bi. However, he can only watch Chen xinglie take away the treasure of his ancestors. He dare not resist or say no!
Now.
Cao Bi chose silence.
Only when we protect ourselves with wisdom can we protect our lives.
All the other masters of Qingyang Sect on the stage were silent, waiting for Chen xinglie to speak.
This scene reminds Chen xinglie of a sentence.
I don't speak first when spring comes
Which insect dares to make a noise?
Chen xinglie glanced at the crowd and asked coldly, ”if those people don't come, will the evaluation of today's qingyangzong disciples be delayed all the time?”
”This...” Si Miaoman intoned, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he said, ”because they are all your subordinates.”
This answer surprised Chen xinglie.
My people?
Chen xinglie suddenly remembered that after killing Guang Zhengping at that time, he avenged and avenged Guang Zhengping, killed more than 100 inner disciples of Qingyang sect, but spared Zhen Yingxiong and Zhen Haojie, as well as more than a thousand external disciples, only to complete the task of ”spreading martial arts by Qingyun”.
Reading this, Chen xinglie's eyes dropped.
Just because of the task of ”green cloud and military deployment”, I got a lucky draw. As a result, I got a talent named ”the big devil”. When you launch a charge, you shout, and the enemy may be scared to urinate involuntarily.
I'm afraid it's poisonous!
As soon as Chen xinglie thought of this, he was in a bad mood. He was about to ask Simao man to announce the beginning of student assessment. However, he saw a large group of people running down the mountain.
”Younger martial brother Chen! Here we are
Zhen Yingxiong was the first to rush to the arena carrying a large stone with hundreds of Jin on his shoulder. He exclaimed, ”how can a character like Chen stand in the martial arts arena like us?”
Zhen Haojie was carrying a piece of wood. The second one followed him and yelled: ”yes! Absolutely not
Zhen Yingxiong asked in a loud voice: ”how about that?”
Zhen Haojie shook his arms and exclaimed, ”build a high platform!”
Those outside disciples who followed the heroes and heroines cried out in unison: ”build a high platform! Building a high platform... ”
Thousands of people are shouting, resounding all over the sky.
Chen xinglie has no expression.
Shi Feiyu looks at these people with great interest.