Another day, Ye Chu was kicked awake by Ye Jingyun. However, this time, Ye Jingyun no longer pretended to be innocent, but raised his fist fiercely and said, "In the future, you sleep, and I sleep. Don't touch me again, otherwise...hum..."

Ye Chu looked at Ye Jingyun with a little flushed face for no reason, and then said after a long time: "I am sick! I don't want to be touched by me, so don't sleep here in the future, find a place to sleep by myself."

Ye Chu couldn't ask for anything, and his good things were harmed by Ye Jingyun. Yang Hui was so gentle that she couldn't delay teasing her.

Looking at Ye Chu who ignored her departure, Ye Jingyun's face turned even more red, and the wet traces between her legs became deeper, which made her grit her teeth and curse her bastard, not knowing what this sentence meant.

Ye Chu came to the Nuan Jade Platform again to practice. When Ye Chu went, many disciples from each peak had occupied it. Ye Chu was not the first day to meet such a situation. Ye Chu stood there at Qiao Shengsheng, wearing a charming Zhang Lan in red, and walked up step by step.

"We are going to practice today!" Some disciple couldn't help but shouted at Ye Chu.

"If you want to practice, then you practice, just leave a place for me." Ye Chu shrugged and said to the group of people. The high platform is quite space, which can accommodate about twenty people. It is not too much to occupy a position by himself. A few days ago, Ye Chu did not drive them away, but they seemed to feel that it was a shame to stay with him. There were obviously many empty seats, but they did not sit in the seat to practice.

"There is no place here today, we all need to practice!" They added a few points and stared at Ye Chu and shouted.

Ye Chu sighed and said helplessly: "I have to have such a scene every day. Are you tired?"

Take out the token from his arms and Ye Chu was about to throw it on the ground. He had been doing this for a long time and he was very used to it.

Seeing Ye Chu take out the token again, someone finally couldn't stand it. Before the battle, he shouted angrily at Ye Chu: "If you are a man, don't just use the token. Do you have other abilities?"

These popularity is so popular that Ye Chu is so bastard. He uses tokens to suppress them in everything he does these days, so he won’t say that his practice occupies a high platform. The most important thing is that he wants people to do it for dinner, and if he doesn’t agree, he will throw the token.

He washed his feet and asked someone to fetch water, but he refused to throw the token!

He asked someone to burn it when drinking water, but he refused to throw the token!

He even needs someone to take the paper when he shits, and he will throw the token if he doesn't agree!

...

It has been here for a week, and they don’t know how many times Ye Chu has lost his token. He needs people to serve him when eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. It is simply a waste. They find it difficult for them to understand how such a waste can become a disciple of Qingmi Mountain.

They respect the strong, but they don’t know how to respect such a scum who only loses tokens? The token is his parents, and it’s the token! Now these disciples are going crazy when they see the token!

"Don't use the token?" Ye Chu asked seriously as he looked at the group of people.

"Yes! Do you dare?" Someone glared at Ye Chu and said with a look of contempt.

Ye Chu shrugged and put away the token and said, "What's the point of not daring to this? Do you think I can only use the token? Let me tell you, you underestimate me, I have great abilities!"

A group of people stared at Ye Chu with contempt on their lips: "Then you are about to see what you have to do!"

The disciples involuntarily tightened their bodies a little. Although Zhang Lan told them that Ye Chu was insignificant, he was a disciple of Qingmi Mountain after all. It is hard to guarantee that he would not have any means to become a disciple of Qingmi Mountain.

As for Zhang Lan, Ye Chu's strength is low because Ye Chu practices on the high platform and does not emit a trace of aura. If a practitioner practices, there will always be some strange things, if there is nothing at all. Then there is only one possibility, the other may be that the other party is extraordinary and becomes a saint, and the other may be that the other party is too weak.

The former is impossible, and it can only be the latter.

"You really want to see my ability?" Ye Chu asked again. He was still kind after all, afraid that these people would not be able to bear it. "My ability may make you vomit blood."

"If you really have such ability, we will obey you!" The disciples snorted with disdain.

Zhang Lan also looked at Ye Chu with contempt, thinking to herself, what other skills are you capable of besides talking about? You are far inferior to Brother Zhu! You are also good at Brother Zhu, strong and elegant!

Ye Chu sighed, thinking that these people really don’t know how to advance and retreat. Since that’s the case, let them see their abilities.

"I am the disciple of Qingmi Mountain, so I will let you free a seat, otherwise I will deal with it as disrespectful to the master!" Ye Chu shouted, but Ye Chu did not use the token this time.

"Puchi..." Someone was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, his eyes glared angrily, staring at Ye Chu.

Fuck! What's the difference between using a token? He also thinks he has some skills, but in the end this bastard is still the same.

"Be good! Get out of the way! Otherwise, I can go back and report to you, saying that you are not respectful to your teachers!" Ye Chu looked at the group of people with a smile, and walked up regardless of the anger of these people.

Although this group of people was extremely angry, they could not afford to be punished for disrespecting their teachers. They could only watch Ye Chu sit there safely and practice.

Seeing that Ye Chu was bullying by power again, Zhang Lan couldn't help but stand up: "As a man, don't you feel embarrassed to bully others by power?"

Ye Chu shrugged and said, "Is there any? If I can bully people for the rest of my life, I am willing to use it for the rest of my life."

Ye Chu thought to himself, is it a good idea to bully others by relying on his power? A group of unsavvy country bumpkins!’

"You..." Zhang Lan felt that she could not say anything. For a shameless bastard, it would be useless to say more.

"When Brother Zhu comes back, he will deal with you well." Zhang Lan stared at Ye Chu and snorted.

Ye Chu smiled, looked at Zhang Lan's beautiful legs, nodded and said, "Well, the legs are good, I just don't know if they are white!"

"..." Zhang Lan bit her lip and stared at Ye Chu with a red face, wanting to take action, but Ye Chu didn't know when he took out the token and put it on his chest.

"call……"

Zhang Lan took a few deep breaths and snorted coldly, feeling that it was a shame to stay here, so she shook her hand and left with a group of angry disciples.

Ye Chu saw Zhang Lan leave, and suddenly felt a little too much. Of course, it was not because he found out with his conscience, but because he felt that there was no beauty with his beautiful woman to accompany him to practice.

"Well! Let Yang Hui come to practice next time!" Ye Chu decided in his heart, thinking that Yang Hui was gentle, and he was just shy when he teased him. He was a wonderful person.

This made Ye Chu think of Tan Miaotong, the same cute and warm woman as water. I wonder if she still remembers herself after not seeing her for so long?
Chapter completed!