When Yan Nan left here, he felt inexplicably relaxed.
Having battled with Dongfang Sansan for so many years, there were not more than ten tis when he could truly see through Dongfang Sansan’s sches.
Each ti it left him in a joyous mood.
And this ti, he felt even more inexplicably exhilarated, as if everything was under control.
Dongfang, you’ve always maneuvered both sides with your wits, but this ti, watch as I lead you by the nose!
This ti, the initiative is in my hands!
Six hundred people below thanked in unison, "Thank you, Patriarch!"
They raised their cups and drank it all in one go.
After a long while, they stood up from the ground, sat back down on their chairs, and resud eating and drinking.
When Chen Yun sat down and placed his wine cup on the table, there was a cracking sound, and three cracks appeared.
He really couldn’t control it anymore.
This ti, Feng Yun stole the show again.
Representing all the juniors, he spoke, led all the juniors in kneeling, adding a brilliant achievent to everyone’s record: once toasting Vice Sect Master Yan.
With this event, these disciples would be rewarded at ho.
Feng Yun’s status as the eldest brother started to beco unshakable from this point on.
But all of this had nothing to do with Chen Yun.
This night, Feng Yun returned with glory, everyone benefited.
Only he gained nothing but lost a lot of prestige.
People saw the gap between him and Feng Yun.
Chen Yun drank a cup of wine, constantly calculating in his heart.
Chen Xue ca over and whispered, "It’s not Little Yin’s fault. Feng Yun is doing this to deliberately bother us."
Chen Yun silently nodded.
He was, of course, aware that it wasn’t Chen Yin’s fault, and knew all this was Feng Yun intentionally annoying him. He understood clearly in his heart!
But... he couldn’t control his growing distaste towards his third brother, Chen Yin.
Just seeing that handso little face, he couldn’t help but feel disgusted.
How old are you?
Still wet behind the ears, and you really think you are the Think Tank? If you hadn’t started the chaos first, would I have lost face like this?
If I don’t teach him a lesson, this anger is hard to relieve.
...
Backstage.
Yan Nan had already returned and was irritated when he saw the other five old demons, three drinking and two playing chess.
Damn, they let do all the work!
He instantly coughed.
The five already knew, without lifting their heads or opening their eyes, they said, "Fifth Brother, how is it? These little fellows are alright, aren’t they."
Yan Nan snorted and said, "Things are clear now, Yemo...anyone of you know this person?"
Bi Changhong imdiately perked up and said, "I know this guy."
"How is he?"
Yan Nan asked.
"Quite an impression."
Bi Changhong said, "That guy, he’s from the Yixin Sect, and back then, I was in charge of the Cultivating Gu to Beco a God Plan..."
He then recounted everything Yemo had done back then.
Including starting to kill people before entering the Cultivating Gu to Beco a God Plan, then provoking everyone until the awards ceremony was over. He recounted all the events.
He emphasized: "I have a bit of admiration for this young chap. Not only did he turn the tide and stood alone at the top, but his goals were also very clear, and he was very loyal to his teacher."
Bi Changhong smiled and said to Bai Jing, "Lao Ba, this Yemo is the direct disciple of your Yixin Sect Leader’s Seal Divine Palace."
Bai Jing pondered and said lightly, "I can’t believe Yixin Sect has such a person."
Yu Han Yan laughed and said, "This young chap isn’t bad; Twelfth Brother must like him very much. Hahaha..."
Yu Han Yan’s words were a bit loaded.
Xiang Beidou’s anger surged up, almost erupting on the spot.
Because the incident orchestrated by Bei Mingxin and others against Yixin Sect ended up failing all because of this Yemo.
Actually, the whole incident was sothing Xiang Beidou was completely unaware of at first, carried out by those below him.
It wasn’t until everything failed that Xiang Beidou realized. At that mont, he felt sothing would go wrong.
Sure enough, the counterattack from Yu Han Yan and Bai Jing ca at the sa ti.
And even Bi Changhong started to fix his business...
Because Bi Changhong thought that it was Xiang Beidou’s people who dug a pit for him, causing him, the Vice Sect Master No. 3, to lose face in front of the entire Cultivating Gu to Beco a God Plan team.
So Xiang Beidou had been intensely distressed during this ti.
The root cause turned out to be because of this small Yemo.
Xiang Beidou couldn’t help but rember this deeply.
At this mont, hearing Yu Han Yan poking again, Xiang Beidou said helplessly, "Tenth Brother, I really have no such intention, do you believe it?"
"Heh... even if you don’t, your subordinates do!"
Yu Han Yan said coldly, "You didn’t manage your subordinates well, which led to such a thing, it’s your fault, stop arguing!"
What a reasonable statent.
"Stop arguing."
Bi Changhong glared discontentedly.
Now, among the six Vice Sect Masters present, five of them rembered very well the na Yemo.
Yan Nan didn’t need to be ntioned; his granddaughter was always asking for Divine Attribute tal for Yemo in his ear.
Bi Changhong had seen him in person and admired him greatly.
Bai Jing, as the mountain gate patriarch of the Seal Divine Palace, naturally saw Yemo as one of his own.
Yu Han Yan didn’t really bear any ill feelings towards Yemo either, even though Yemo ruined the plans that Bei Mingxin and others had to surpass his faction within Yixin Sect.
As for Xiang Beidou...he now very much wished for Yemo to die soon.
Chen Gu said, "This na, Yemo, I think I’ve heard it sowhere."
Yan Nan laughed and said, "Your Chen Yin, eager for talent, just sent Yemo a batch of cultivation resources a few days ago."
Chen Gu pondered, "So that’s how it is."
But Yan Nan was rather curious.
Since when did the younger generation under the Wei Wo Zheng Sect banner produce such a mysterious figure?
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