Chapter 707

Hearing Ye Mulin's ruthless words, Zheng Zongyao was obviously stunned.

Since he became the elder of the inner court of the gods and became the mentor of the best disciples of the younger generation, no one has dared to treat him like this, and the dean of the inner court of the gods would not treat him like this.

For a moment, Zheng Zongyao was angry.

With his hands on his back, he looked at Ye Mu Lin and said calmly, "young man, don't think it's great to be an elder in the outer court of God at a young age. Don't do everything too well, or you won't know when to kick the iron plate."

Qin Qiu six people: "

Zheng Zongyao, you've kicked the iron plate.

Six people silently looked away and silently lit a incense for Zheng Zongyao.

In the face of Zheng Zongyao's threats, night Mu Lin didn't hear anything and didn't give him a look.

Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao almost couldn't help but burst out rude words, but the remaining reason let him control it. At the same time, he thought whether night Mu Lin ate soft rather than hard.

He considered his words and continued, "well, young man, everyone is from the Theological Seminary. In order to cultivate more good seedlings, please tell me."

However, night Mu Lin's face was expressionless and still had no response.

"Young man, you can ask for anything." Zheng Zongyao clenched his teeth and clenched his hands into fists. He could see that he was suppressing the anger that seemed to overflow from his heart.

This time, night Mu Lin finally reacted. He raised his eyes to Zheng Zongyao and sneered, "ha ha... Just ask? Then I'll let you die immediately."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a strange silence around. Even Qin Qiu didn't expect that night Mu Lin would say such words.

At this moment, they were like being poured with a basin of ice water, and the whole person woke up completely.

In front of him, he is still the decisive, cold-blooded and inviolable Lord!

During this time, his "tenderness" almost made them forget this.

So, Qin Qiu's six people looked at ye feiran's nine people very tacitly, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Zheng Zongyao's face froze when he heard Yelin's words. When he recovered, he immediately felt that he had been fooled.

"Do you know who I am? I'm the elder of the inner court of God and the mentor of Fengyun team 1. An elder of the outer court is brave enough to fool me. I think you are..."

Tired of living, Gu Wenhua interrupted these three words before he could say them.

"Elder Zheng!"

Hearing the speech, Zheng Zongyao subconsciously looked at Gu Wenhua. Seeing Gu Wenhua shaking his head, he motioned him not to say any more. He was inspired and his reason recovered a little.

Zheng Zongyao was able to become a mentor of the Fengyun first team. Naturally, he had some skills. He looked at Yelin and frowned slightly. Could it be that the young man was a big man?

Gu Wenhua, the young man they all respect, who is it?

When Zheng Zongyao was thinking, night Mu Lin also took back his sight, looked at Gu Wenhua's face and didn't care about the fool.

When he looked up at ye feiran, the cold at the bottom of his eyes dispersed. Only ye feiran could show such tenderness in the world.

Gu Wenhua saw that the cold breath on Ye Mu Lin had dissipated. He quickly walked to Zheng Zongyao and said, "elder Zheng, if I didn't guess wrong, this invisible resistance should be the handwriting of the predecessors."

Hearing the speech, Zheng Zongyao was stunned, and then looked at the stone road.

Yeah, he didn't think of that.

However, he still didn't give up. He continued to ask, "are you really not doing it?"

"Of course not." Gu Wenhua shook his head, and then continued to be serious. "We all know how much inheritance this stone road has. The nine of them can't get all into their pockets. Instead of cheap others, they might as well be cheap as the disciples of our Tianshen Academy."

Hearing this, jasmine couldn't help laughing in her heart.

No one here can compare with Gu Wenhua in his ability to tell serious lies.

Seeing Gu Wenhua's sincere eyes, Zheng Zongyao subconsciously chose to believe. Looking at the stone road and the eight disciples, he immediately frowned. What should we do?

At this moment, Zheng Zongyao wrote down Yi Tao's account in his heart.

If Yi Tao hadn't robbed the opportunity, he wouldn't have brought his disciples here so late and continued to miss the opportunity.

"Wenhua, do you say that when they pass the test, will this stone road be inherited?" Zheng Zongyao's attitude is much more gentle.

"I'm not sure. Why don't you go and see if other stone roads are suitable for the disciples?" Gu Wenhua said.

"Alas!" Zheng Zongyao sighed heavily. His sharp eyes looked at other stone roads, but none of them could satisfy him.

Yu Guang in the corner of his eye saw the night Mu Lin on one side. Zheng Zongyao suddenly had an idea in his heart, "cough... Wenhua, did he find the situation of stone road first?"

Listen to speech, Gu Wenhua slightly pick eyebrows, a little confused, but still truthfully answer, "good."

In a low voice, Zheng Zongyao pulled Gu Wenhua aside and said in a low voice, "Wenhua, I don't ask you who he is, but can you help me ask him that question just now?"

Gu Wenhua took a meaningful look at Zheng Zongyao and said, "if you didn't offend him just now, he might say it as soon as he was happy, but now... Don't ask, it's also a waste of saliva."

Zheng Zongyao: "... Who is he?"

Gu Wenhua looked at Ye Mu Lin and said three words through his lips.

Evil cloud palace!

Zheng Zongyao's heart jumped. The young man was from the evil cloud palace. Fortunately, he didn't argue with him just now, otherwise the consequences would be a little serious. After all, the people in the evil cloud Palace are not simple!

After Zheng Zongyao had a lingering fear, he noticed the look in his disciples' eyes and took a deep breath. "Wenhua, why don't you try? Maybe he will answer in your face."

Gu Wenhua's mouth is slightly drawn. If ye feiran still has a chance here, they can forget it!

Their face is not big, and they have just run out. If ye Mulin doesn't look at their face, Zheng zongyaoji may be kicked off the cliff and abyss by Ye Mulin.

"No, face has just run out."

Zheng Zongyao was slightly stunned. The next moment he understood Gu Wenhua's meaning, and his face was a little chatty.

However, for the sake of the eight disciples, he crossed his heart, walked to Ye Mulin again, and bowed his hand, "childe, can you tell me if this stone road can still be inherited after they pass the test?"

Night Mu Lin still didn't hear anything.

Zheng Zongyao thought that he was from the evil cloud palace, and it was not good to be tangled up again. He frowned at the stone road, thought for a while, and made a decision decisively.

"Feihong, you can try to see if other stone roads have their own inheritance. If not, we'll wait here. I don't believe that when they pass the test, this road will have no inheritance."

Night Mu Lin glanced at Zheng Zongyao from the corner of his eye. He didn't expect that he had such courage, but his character was too bad.

Although Gu Feihong's eight people are filled with anxiety, they can only accept reality.

"Yes, mentor!"

After the eight people walked out of a distance, Feng Zhiruo glanced at ye feiran's nine people and couldn't help asking, "after they passed the test, is there really any inheritance?"

Gu Feihong frowned slightly and said displeased, "Zhiruo, we should trust the tutor. Don't you see that the tutor is desperate for our old face?"