The white-haired Elder Cui still looked kind-hearted and looked at Ye Jing with a smile, as if he was completely unaware of the impact that his words had just had on everyone present.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui and then Ye Jing, and suddenly felt a little funny.

When facing an opponent who seems to be unable to fight for the time being and needs time and space to grow, some people will often become their backers either actively or passively, protecting the emperor of true life and rush out of the novice village.

The enemy is friends, and most of these people are the opposite of villain cannon fodder.

When the true emperor grows up, these people just need to watch the true emperor kill all directions quietly. As allies, they will naturally get a hundred times reward afterwards.

Generally speaking, they seem to be called...decent camps?

"I really read the actors' self-cultivation and perfectly implement the script arrangements." Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui and Ye Jing's gaze without any concealment, and there was no intention of being very polite.

Elder Cui saw it and was not only not angry, but secretly happy.

"The rumors are true, they are arrogant and domineering, and they will be revenge." The old man with white beard smiled without any expression: "I was given face in public. Although there are only sixteen people here, they are spread to ten, and ten to hundreds..."

"This thorn will definitely not give up. Whether it is a thorn that occurs on the spot, or stays until you leave the mountain, and goes into Zhenlongyuan to take secret tricks, it is very good."

Yan Zhaoge looked at Elder Cui, then Ye Jing, and smiled in his heart.

"First, I would like to express my disdain, and then Ye Jing would like to express his unyieldingness. Then I couldn't bear to worry about my face because I was confronted by him. I sent my subordinates, regardless of whether they were servants or junior brothers' traits to teach Ye Jing a lesson. Ye Jing was beaten to the ground for teeth?"

In this occasion, you can do something openly and unless the other party makes a clear mistake, you can only use the name of competing skills.

As long as those who are not low in cultivation take the initiative to challenge, they will basically eliminate the possibility of suppressing people in the realm and bullying the small with the big.

And the true emperor and the protagonist's halo have their own talented magical powers that exceed the level of killing monsters and invincible at the same level.

The minions cannot fight alone, and the group fight is mostly useless, and it may turn into a large amount of experience points to accelerate Ye Jing's growth.

"Maybe, as you fight, you will be upgraded on the spot?"

This is not impossible.

"At that time, the dogs will be beaten up, and I will be so angry that I don't care whether to bully the young or not, and personally teach Ye Jing a lesson. Although Ye Jing is a bit far from me now, she will be strong and unyielding to hold on to me for several rounds to show her style?"

"Maybe even use his golden fingers to make me suffer a small loss?"

"Before I finally got serious and wanted to beat him like a dead dog, the old man named Cui or someone else stood up and beat him up, so I could only say a few harsh words like "You are lucky, boy," and this matter came to an end today?"

"Even if I win, there is no glory at all. Many people will only think that I bully the weak, but instead sympathize with Ye Jing?"

Yan Zhaoge curled his lips: "According to this script, do you think I'm stupid?"

Elder Cui looked at Yan Zhaoge with a smile, Ye Jing, Sikongqing looked at Yan Zhaoge with a little alert, while the others looked at Yan Zhaoge with some anxiety and expectation.

"Zhenlongyuan, there are a few of you who have been there, and most of you who have never been there have heard of its bad reputation." In the face of anticipation, Yan Zhaoge finally spoke: "With your current cultivation, even if you don't go deeper, you are just close to the edge, it will be extremely dangerous."

"Although I will walk with you, this time you went there to experience, not sightseeing, I will master the measure, but you must work hard on yourself."

Hearing Yan Zhaoge say this, Elder Cui smiled slightly and said to himself: "It seems that he has to wait until Zhen Longyuan takes action."

Ye Jing and Sikongqing were both in awe.

But when Yan Zhaoge suddenly changed his mind, "If you walk with me, I will take care of you. If you want to do it well, you must first sharpen your tools..."

As he said that, Yan Zhaoge snapped his fingers: "Ahu."

A tall figure appeared at the door: "Young Master?"

Yan Zhaoge said: "Class B, come here with sixteen items. Well, we mainly pick up defense choices."

Ahu, a burly man who had been with him, replied: "Yes, young master."

Soon, Ah Hu came back, walked into the hall with a bunch of things, and then put it down in front of everyone.

The light flashed in pieces, making the young disciples unable to open their eyes, and the strong spiritual fluctuations shook their qi and blood.

"Treasure soldiers! They are all treasure soldiers!" Everyone was shocked: "Senior Brother Yan, these treasure soldiers..."

Yan Zhaoge said as if nothing had happened: "This is my own private ownership, not a collection of the sect. It is my personal behavior to give it to you now."

"There are 16 pieces in total, each one for each of you. Please go up and choose one by one according to the order of entry."

There was no sound in the hall for a moment, and a few sudden sounds sounded faintly, and it seemed that someone was swallowing his saliva.

For their current level of cultivation, this is a treasure that crosses the ages. Ye Jing and the other two were the only ones who were the best in the sect competition after many competitions.

At that time, how glorious was there in front of the stage, how much sweat and hard work were behind it?

But now, it suddenly becomes one for everyone?

Although there were like Ye Jing and others, for them now, how could such a treasure be too much?

However, Yan Zhaoge had sixteen such treasures, without blinking at all, as if what he threw out was not the treasure soldiers he had dreamed of, but a pile of broken copper and iron.

At the same time, this is not Yan Zhaoge used his identity to withdraw from the sect's sect's treasury, but private property.

Everyone's eyes when they looked at Yan Zhaoge suddenly became hot.

Ye Jing clenched his fists, and the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

He felt that he had been insulted by Yan Zhaoge, and the other party seemed to be showing off to him.

Sikongqing looked at Yan Zhaoge and shook her head slightly.

After the initial shock, Elder Cui sneered in his heart: "What's this? Use money to open the way, buy other people, isolate Ye Jing, and show off his wealth at the same time?"

"Although it is indeed a big deal and the effect is very good. I have recovered the little face I just lost, but... this is too...hehe, it's really something that a playboy can do..."

"This boy is not afraid of it. He will inevitably cause a big disaster for his father in the future." Elder Cui smiled and shook his head, picked up his armor and looked at it, and said to Ye Jing and others: "Zhen Longyuan is indeed dangerous, and your Senior Brother Yan is also kind-hearted."

Facing the eyes of everyone, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be unaware of anything and continued slowly: "I will not take back the things when I give them, so I will give them these treasure soldiers to you."

"However, you must properly record the specific situations of warmth, sacrifice and practical control and then report them to me. I can easily summarize and adjust them, remove the drought and preserve the essence, and refine the next batch of treasure soldiers."

Everyone agreed in unison, and then suddenly felt something was wrong. After a moment, they all looked up and looked at Yan Zhaoge with a look of haunting expression.
Chapter completed!