Chapter 172

"Yang Xu, you are very good. It seems that I misunderstood you before."

When Yin Keshuang said this sentence peacefully.

Yangxu said nothing.

Turn around and go.

"What are you doing?"

Jiannan Tianwen.

"I'll see if the sun comes out from the West."

Poof!

The audience laughed.

Yin Keshuang's face was slightly heavy.

But he finally figured it out.

With Yangxu's talent, don't say in Lingyun sect.

Even in a higher church, it is a proper genius.

It's all song Qingshu's fault.

He almost pushed the genius out of the door.

Yin Keshuang glared at Song Qing and said with a smile:

"Hehe, the children in the door are just joking. Don't mind."

Other sect representatives are thinking about how to dig the big corner of Yangxu.

At this moment, my heart all cluttered:

No!

Yin Keshuang, this fool, wants to understand.

Yin Keshuang smiles and Chaoyang Xu waves:

"Yang Xu, come here quickly. I heard by chance that you are still an external disciple, which surprised me. I announce that from today on, you are an internal disciple, you..."

"I disagree."

Yangxu interrupted him directly.

Yin Keshuang's face froze.

Other religious representatives were also stunned, and then their eyes lit up:

"Disagree? Great! We still have a chance!"

"Say it again! Don't you agree?"

Yin Keshuang's tone was slightly cold, and his indifferent eyes looked at Yang Xu.

"Yin Keshuang, pay attention to your tone. If you scare my disciple, I won't let you go."

Yang Xu looked at Jian Nantian speechlessly:

Master, do you really treat me like a child.

"Say! Why don't you agree?"

Yin Keshuang's cold voice sounded.

He couldn't help getting angry.

He hasn't stopped since he met this sunny sun.

Meng Wanli didn't give him gas.

It was Yang Xu who contradicted him.

Even jiannantian teased him from time to time.

This pair of excellent teachers and disciples did not pay attention to the patriarch at all.

How can Yin Keshuang stand this?

Turning to the patriarch, Yang Xu had no gratitude or respect on his face:

"Why do you even ask me? Hehe, I barely call you the sect leader. Since you want to know, in front of so many brothers and fellow disciples, why don't I tell you!"

Yangxu turned to face the crowd.

All the grievances and injustices he suffered flashed through his mind one by one.

He said coldly:

"At the beginning, when I took the introductory test, the basic conditions were not very good. The elder in charge of the test embarrassed me and asked me to learn an intermediate skill in ten seconds."

The crowd exclaimed:

"Ten seconds? Learn an intermediate skill?"

"This is more than embarrassment. It's just deliberately making things difficult!"

Those zongmen representatives are more concerned about the results and stare at Yangxu:

"What happened? Did you do it?"

"Can I stand here if I don't do it? I not only did it, but they think I'm a genius. I once imagined my future in the sect door. Unexpectedly, I was suppressed as soon as I entered the sect door - the funny reason is that I'm too eye-catching and sharp, afraid I don't obey discipline. Elder song, am I right?"

Elder song snorted coldly.

No objection, people immediately know that this represents acquiescence.

All the representatives of the sect shook their heads together:

Ling yunzong is really trying to kill a real genius like this.

They couldn't help asking:

"And then?"

"As a result, I didn't get the quota to enter the phantom spirit realm that should be given to me. Instead, I became the first place in the newcomer Dabi and got the quota."

Everyone was relieved.

Yang Xu sneered:

"What a pity..."

Brush!

The hearts of the people were immediately raised again.

"Unfortunately, it was robbed by Chu Tianao, the strongman of the inner disciples..."

Later, Yang Xu told him how to be robbed by Chu Tiange, how the zongmen prevented him from joining the inner gate, and how to send Liancheng to teach him a lesson.

Hear the last.

People look at the patriarch and elder song as if they were strangers.

It's so unfair and bullying the upper class of the sect. It's so angry!

What a chill!

Especially those religious representatives, one by one, looked at Yin Keshuang and song Qingshu as if they were fools.

But they didn't speak.

They are waiting for Yangxu's decision.

"It's true that the core disciple of a sect is the inner sect, and it's also true that the most powerful fighting force is the inner sect. But Lord Yan, have you ever thought that any genius, any inner sect disciple, grows up from a small outer sect and an insignificant newcomer step by step! Can the inner sect disciple kill at will without punishment? The inner sect disciple can be free Are you afraid to steal things from the outer door? "

Yang Xu looked at Yin Keshuang in a quiet way:

"My talent is really good, but I have experienced all the injustices. Zongmen has abused me thousands of times. Do you still expect me to treat zongmen like my first love? Do you think I'm a fool!"

"When I was a little shrimp, when I was bullied, the family ignored me and suppressed me! Now that I have grown up, I beat all the inner doors into dogs. You flatter me and expect to give me an identity as soon as I touch my mouth. Do you deserve it?"

Yangxu remembered the catchwords of the network in his previous life.

At the moment, it is very consistent with his state of mind:

"Once you ignored my love.

Today I let you down! "

The pent up grievances and anger in my heart for a long time.

Finally let it out.

"Hoo!"

Yang Xu breathed a sigh of relief:

"Cool!"

Turning his head to the south of the sword, Yang Xu smiled brightly:

"Master, let's go."

"Villain! Stop!"

The patriarch drank violently.

Everyone was frightened.

Yin Keshuang's chest fluctuated sharply, and a pair of red eyes stared at Yangxu:

"You keep saying that the sect door oppresses you, but I want to ask you, without the sect door, where do you come from? Do all your skills fall from the sky?"

Brush!

All the people looked at the rising sun.

Yangxu shook his head silently.

If people die, you can't stop them.

What's wrong with asking this question.

"Then please tell me, Lord, which skill I got from the sect?"

Brush!

People turned to Yin Keshuang again.

"This..."

Yin Keshuang was speechless.

"Can't you tell? These skills are either given to me by my friends, or I understand them myself or I exchange them with my life. They have nothing to do with the sect. Say I'm an evil disciple? Hehe, you really don't have the qualification!"

"You... You..."

The patriarch gasped for breath.

Song Qingshu interrupted coldly like a ghost:

"As far as I know, you have been to Xuelu and attended classes. Does it mean that the teachers of Xuelu didn't teach you anything? You came by yourself?"

The crowd was suddenly quiet.

Yes, you can't take the skill from zongmen. Doesn't knowledge count?

"Hum, I taught Yang Xu, but I support Yang Xu to quit the sect because of this kind of ruthless sect!"

Brush.

Teacher Meng appeared in the law enforcement hall.

On his side, there are several other teachers of Yang Xu.

"We also support Yang Xu's exit from zongmen."

They all cast supportive eyes at Chaoyang Xu.

The other representatives of the sect were stunned:

Our teacher supports Yang Xu to leave the sect?

Is this going to lift the table? Stop playing?