"Who are you?" Xiao Chen spoke.

Keep a certain distance from the man.

The man looked at Xiao Chen and said, "This... Senior Brother, this is the Sect Master's Hall. You are not allowed to walk around at will unless you are a personal master and elite disciples. Are you in trouble?"

Xiao Chen frowned.

Looking at the man in front of him, he slowly spoke: "When will the disciples in the sect master's palace also need to be guarded?"

In a word, the male disciple suddenly turned dark.

"I am not a custodian, but a personal disciple. The seventh disciple of the Sect Master of Emperor Jian Peak, Ling Yu!" He looked at Xiao Chen with gritted teeth, but he was very polite and did not get angry. Instead, he continued to smile: "Maybe it's because my senior brother has never seen it. After all, the personal disciple is not so easy to see. If it's okay, just go back."

Humph, who can’t mock him!

Looking at Ling Yu, Xiao Chen looked at him for a while.

Then, he raised his hand and rubbed Ling Yu's head, "I didn't accept a disciple five years ago, but now I'm actually an old seventh child, which is interesting."

Ling Yu slapped Xiao Chen's hand off.

"Who are you? Can you rub your disciple's head at will?"

Xiao Chen said with a smile: "Do you know why you rank seventh?"

Ling Yu looked at Xiao Chen with an idiot-like look.

"Of course there are six senior brothers in front."

Xiao Chenshen nodded with consent, "So, call Senior Brother Six."
Chapter completed!