For many reasons, Chen Sheng was unwilling to practice his own cultivation and his own painting skills were noticed by others.

This has no benefit except causing him trouble.

Don't do things that are not good!

Manager Fang scolded Ye Qiang and Tang Que, and was mocked by Chen Sheng in secret, and the fire in his heart began to burn.

"However, Manager Fang, you are wrong. I have actually started to practice the Hongmeng Purple Qi Skill."

Looking at Manager Fang's expression, Chen Sheng didn't mind, so he let the fire burn up. Anyway, he and Manager Fang's Liangzi had already formed a relationship. Now that Manager Fang could break up with Ye Qiang and others, it would be better to save them from joining together in the future and causing trouble for themselves.

By the way, it can also solve some of his troubles.

"What did you say?" Manager Fang was angry and was about to curse a few more words to vent, but he was shocked by Chen Sheng's words and almost jumped up.

Some people are so stupid, admitting themselves and coming to the door to die?

"Haha! Manager Fang, look, look, what did I say? This person must have secretly learned the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue of our sect. You forgot that he must have also gained some benefits in the Thousand Coffin Forest. If it weren't for the poor qualifications, he would have probably said what his identity is now!"

"But the benefits obtained by Thousand Coffin Forest must be stimulated by Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue. Now he won't tell himself!"

Ye Qiang changed his depressed state and started to clamor.

Although he was scheming, he was still young and restless.

"You don't need to tell me this! People in the sect office are not just for nothing!" Manager Fang interrupted him impatiently, and all his attention was focused on Chen Sheng.

"Anyone who steals scholars and teachers who learn from the same kind of magic skills will be deprived of the meridians and meridians required to use the skills of magic skills. If what they learn from the same kind of martial arts, they will be deprived of the cultivation of cultivation and return to their original form. If the circumstances are serious, they may be demoted to abolished people, driven out of the sect, or shot dead in public."

Manager Fang coughed, and his voice suddenly became serious, thick and heavier. He said such a call.

"Chen Sheng, since you have already admitted it yourself, what you have learned is the Ningyun Sect's martial arts and the Hongmeng Purple Qi Art. I think of your own initiative to admit it, and you can give you the right to choose, whether to abolish your cultivation, leave the sect, or send you to the reward and punishment peak, allowing you to die in the sect and be buried in the sect, and avoid being attacked by monsters."

As Manager Fang spoke, all his energy had locked Chen Sheng in his arms and was ready to take action at any time.

All changes seemed to come too quickly and too suddenly. Chen Sheng's actions, in his opinion, were too stupid to Ye Qiang and others.

But... Chen Sheng, is he stupid?

"Manager Fang," Chen Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at him with some pissing cold light in his eyes. "Don't say you haven't found out, whether I have practiced the Hongmeng Purple Qi Skill, I have no idea whether I was just talking casually or what."

"Even if I really practice the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue, are you too excited? After saying so much in such a little time, how much do you want to kill me 'justly'?"

Chen Sheng had a faint mockery on his lips, "Since you are from the sect, you should know that because the Hongmeng Purple Qi Art is only the most basic part of the reason, there is a situation where traitors, even slaves, can practice Hongmeng Purple Qi Art."

"And, it's just right." Chen Sheng smiled and looked at Manager Fang,

"Ningyun Sect supports the disciples to cultivate their own power in order to train their abilities so that they can lead the party even if they leave the sect in the future, and in turn can strengthen the reputation of Ningyun Sect."

"And among them, the core disciples, that is, candidates for the Sect Master of Ningyun Sect, must work hard to do their best, because this is a powerful factor in their final election to the Sect Master."

"Since you are from the sect office, you should know that the relationship between Baili Feiyang and Yao Luo and me is not the core disciples, but their status is definitely not inferior to that of elder disciples."

"I will learn the Hongmeng Purple Qi Art from them. It seems that there is no problem, right?" Chen Sheng looked at Manager Fang calmly and said with a smile.

"So I said, no matter how you look at it, Ye Qiang and others seem to be deliberately playing tricks on you. Even if they want to mess with me, they should come up with a complete solution."

Chen Sheng shrugged, and after saying this, he grabbed the broom and began to sweep the steps on his own.

No more care about these people.

After a while, I heard the heavy voice of Manager Fang.

"You three, starting today, we will be punished to practice the spiritual pill for three months."

"Manager Fang, we still have injuries on our body. If we delay for three months, we will not accept the Pill..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, this is what you ask for. If you talk too much, you will be fined for six months!"

Bang, bang.

Manager Fang and his group turned upwards and quickly walked past Chen Sheng's position, bringing a gust of wind, indicating his uneasy heart.

"Don't think that if you have those two people covering me, I dare not touch you. If you think you have hugged your thighs, then you are wrong," Manager Fang stopped beside Chen Sheng, and did not look at Chen Sheng, but said coldly.

"Soon you will understand that there will always be only one core disciple in this sect. And there will never be one more. At that time, it will be the time for you to regret it!"

After saying that, Manager Fang strode away regardless of Chen Sheng, who was frowning.

Seeing his uncle like this, Fatty Fang turned his eyes to Chen Sheng, "You, there is a dinner tonight, which was initiated by the senior brother himself. You can go there early and get out to bring the plates for me."

"Don't rush to rush, all the slaughtermen in Qianfeng have to go. It's not that I deliberately made things difficult for you, you can't push it away! Humph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Fatty Fang spat, twisted his fat butt, and chased his uncle and disappeared at the end of the steps.

"Dinner? Holding plates?"

Ye Qiang and others followed them and listened to Fatty Fang's words intact. The depressed mood instantly improved, and the few people pulled their faces like bitter gourd and stretched out.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk," Ye Qiang walked to the same step as Chen Sheng and said sarcastically, "I was hesitant to go or not. Now it seems that right and wrong can be gone. I can enjoy someone's service. Seeing someone serve everyone like a slave, it's still very pleasant to think about it, right, Senior Brother Tang?"

Tang Que chuckled, "I didn't plan to go, but now I'm interested. I don't really want to serve tea and water. I just don't know if I stayed at the dinner party, would someone want to pour a chamber pot or something?"
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