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Chapter 1516 The teacher who never forgets the past

Elder Jisheng's silence finally relaxed the once tense atmosphere in the hall, but the smell of gunpowder remained in the air.

Because in the eyes of the big guys such as Jiyinzi, Wang Le is like a time-consuming explosion, and no one knows when it explodes again.

As long as you think about the tragic experience of Elder Jisheng just now, except for Ji Yang, who is grandfather, the others have more or less obviously become a little afraid of Wang Le.

Confucius, who held a sword in one hand and a pen in the other, once said that only women and villains were hard to raise.

Obviously, Wang Le gave the impression of a group of Nanhuaguan bosses today as a vulgar and uneducated villain.

They believed that if Elder Jisheng knew in advance that Wang Le was such a person, he would never simply suppress others with his seniority and scold him, but instead find a more sufficient reason.

After all, I can only blame Elder Jisheng for his appearance, thinking that Wang Le is a gentleman and a gentleman. If he scolds him, he can only endure it even if the other party is unhappy.

Unexpectedly, the result was exactly the opposite. This guy was not a gentleman at all. He was just a fucking gangster!

In the eyes of everyone inside and outside the hall, the conflict between the two of them, who are powerful and powerful, and the ever-magnificent Elder, and Wang Le, who has just entered Nanhua Temple, is like a collision of porcelain and tiles.

Who is the most unlucky in the end is clear at a glance, and there is no need to say much.

Anyway, after this incident, Elder Jisheng will definitely become a joke among the entire Nanhuaguan, and his old face will be thrown away.

In a short period of time, I could only hide in the corner and lick my wound silently.

For Wang Le, except for leaving a bad image to Nanhuaguan, he did not lose any loss, but instead got more.

After all, Wang Le didn't even think about staying in Nanhua Temple for a long time.

Even with his grandfather Jiyang living here, Wang Le never thought of staying in Nanhuaguan for the rest of his life and striving for the sect for the rest of his life.

Of course, he would never escape the responsibility that Wang Le took. After all, he took money and eliminated disasters for others. How could he say that he had gained unprecedented benefits in Nanhuaguan?

In addition to his grandfather Jiyang's deep hopes for him, and although the leader Ji Yinzi was stingy, he was also very good to him, Wang Le.

As for Elder Jisheng's rat shit, Wang Le happily cursed and completely ignored it.

In short, Wang Le has enough confidence in himself.

Nanhuaguan values ​​his future potential and will never turn him out because Elder Jisheng suffered a little "wronged"!

There has never been a shortage of smart people in this world, especially the Nanhua Temple masters in the hall are thousands of years old and eighty thousand years old, and have long been cultivated into spirits.

As time passed, except for Elder Jisheng who was still angry, Ji Yinzi and other elders finally came back to their senses, and unconsciously, their eyes at Wang Le changed.

It turns out that this kid is a rogue, but his scheming should not be underestimated!

You know, Elder Jisheng suddenly attacked without warning. As an ordinary young man, he had already become confused and swallowed this resentment tremblingly.

But Wang Le was obviously not an ordinary young man. He responded in such a short time and slapped Elder Jisheng to do something.

Thinking of this, Ji Yinzi and Ji Long, who had seen Wang Le compete in the octagonal ring, had been communicating with each other.

"Senior Brother, this kid is very quick and accurate in both his way of defeating the enemy in the octagonal ring or his conflict with Jisheng just now!"

Elder Jilong sighed in such a voice.

"Hey, who said no! This time, Ji Sheng was very upset! When he was old, he was scolded by a stinky brat who had not even grown all his hair."

Ji Yinzi didn't look like a leader at all, and he sent a message with gloating.

Elder Jilong couldn't help but glance at Elder Jisheng who was sitting not far away. He casually slapped the corner of his mouth and sent a message to Jiyinzi: "Tsk tsk, this taste, this sourness, Senior Brother Jisheng's feeling must be very profound!"

Just as the atmosphere filled the hall was becoming more and more strange, the eyes of the big guys looking at Wang Le became meaningful, and a disciple outside the hall came in to report that Deacon Zhao, Deacon Hotan, had arrived at the square.

Seeing that these two deacons did not mean to come to Yimeng Temple, Ji Yinzi smiled and left the main seat to stand up, and said, "Since they don't come, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Elder Jisheng, who had been sitting in the position with his eyes closed, suddenly stood up and said in a stiff tone: "I am not feeling well, so I will go back first. Please forgive me for the head."

After saying that, without waiting for Ji Yinzi and other elders to stay, Elder Ji Sheng flashed his body, turned into a shadow and rushed towards the side door behind the hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Seeing this, Ji Yinzi smiled helplessly, and then walked out of the hall first, and the other elders followed behind without expression.

At this time, Ji Yang, who was walking at the last, came to Wang Le, walked out the door together, and then suddenly asked in a low voice: "Did you do it on purpose?"

In an instant, Ji Yinzi and others who were walking in front of him all raised their ears as if nothing had happened, waiting for Wang Le to answer.

Then Wang Le blinked under the deep inquiring gaze of his grandfather Jiyang, and chuckled, "Guess."

"Guess your sister!" Ji Yang and the others almost spurted out an old blood.

But after thinking a little, everyone understood what Mr. Wang meant. Ji Yang glared at his grandson fiercely and cursed in a low voice: "Is there anyone who does this kind of thing for you? Why do you say that Elder Jisheng is also his grandfather's senior brother? You can't just endure it and go there!"

"Haha." Wang Le didn't say anything without laughing.

"Haha, your sister!" The big guys who had just arrived at the door immediately rolled their eyes.

Ji Yang, who had completely lost his temper, had to say helplessly: "You can't do this again in the future, the impact will not be good."

At this time, Wang Le happened to cross the threshold of the hall. He didn't even look at his grandfather Ji Yang who was walking next to him. He asked casually: "Who else dares to treat me like today in the future?"

Jiyang: “………”

Everyone: "…………”

Don’t forget the past, and the teacher of the future.

With Elder Jisheng's bloody and tragic lesson in front of him, even if there were still people present who wanted to target Wang Le, they would never be like Elder Jisheng, but would have to use other methods.

So Wang Le's retort made his grandfather Ji Yang become mute.

Ji Yinzi and others even sighed that although this kid is not old, he has seen through everything. It’s really hard to deal with!

In this way, under the leadership of Ji Yinzi, a group of people walked down the steps in a mighty manner and walked towards the league trial team led by two deacons of the alliance standing in the distance in Baiyu Square.
Chapter completed!
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