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Chapter 0179 Master, what sect are we?(2/2)

"I really didn't expect that Qingluan's strength has improved again."

Leng Shuangning was slightly amazed at the sight.

"Yes! Her talent is really enviable."

Long Xingtian smiled happily and said, "However, she is obviously too tender to compare with Chengfeng."

"That guy, he's okay."

Leng Shuangning turned her head slightly, and couldn't help but glance at Long Xingtian's face: "But he is just too bad. Is Qingluan really right to be his apprentice?"

"I believe Qingluan is not so easy to bully."

Long Xingtian smiled proudly.

"That's hard to say, this guy Chengfeng has many ideas."

Leng Shuangning smiled bitterly.

Now, she just finished saying this.

I suddenly saw Ye Chengfeng suddenly disappeared.

But the next moment, it appeared behind Long Qingluan.

So, he reached out and patted Long Qingluan gently, and directly scared Long Qingluan to furiously.

"You... were obviously... how could you... suddenly be behind me?"

After Long Qingluan turned around, she screamed in shock.

A heart is really scared and nervous.

"Miss Long, your ability to withstand fright is far from enough."

Ye Chengfeng suddenly laughed: "Your martial arts is good, but you are so timid! I just tried you a little and scared you as if you were a ghost."

"See your sister! If I suddenly disappear, and then suddenly appear behind you, patting you on the shoulder like a ghost, aren't you afraid?"

Long Qingluan became very angry on the spot.

"No, what's there to be afraid of?"

Ye Chengfeng is purely angering and not worth his life.

So, he shrugged innocently and said, "Now, even if you suddenly turn into a zombie and appear behind me, I won't frown."

"Hmph! I think you're just looking for a shot!"

Long Qingluan waved the long whip in her hand again.

However, what surprised her was that Ye Chengfeng did not dodge and directly opened his five fingers and grabbed her little silver dragon.

"Swish!"

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Under Ye Chengfeng's very domineering technique, Long Qingluan's metal whip was directly like a soft rope.

In a few moments, Ye Chengfeng was caught and wrapped around his hands.

So, after a few more circles, Long Qingluan, the owner of the whip, unconsciously arrived in front of Ye Chengfeng.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Chengfengqi reached out his hand very quickly, gently grabbed Long Qingluan's pink jade neck, and said with a wicked smile: "Miss Long, you lost."

"Let go! Don't choke your neck!"

Long Qingluan blushed with pink face.

"What kind of rules is this?"

Ye Chengfeng said laughing and crying: "You must understand that if the enemy pinches your neck when facing the enemy, it means you are dead!"

"You... are not allowed to choke!"

Long Qingluan couldn't help but repeat the sentence viciously.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

Ye Chengfeng hurriedly withdrew his hand.

"Look at the fight!"

Long Qingluan was able to escape, so she suddenly abandoned the long whip, raised her palm directly, and wanted to slap Ye Chengfeng.

"bundle!"

Ye Chengfeng opened his mouth and scolded Long Qingluan for a period of confinement on the spot.

"I……"

Long Qingluan was completely stunned.

She was a little confused about why her right palm suddenly couldn't move at all.

"You're defeated!"

Ye Chengfeng pointed at Long Qingluan again with his finger.

After a little three seconds, Long Qingluan regained her freedom.

So, she looked at Ye Chengfeng in disbelief and curiously and said, "Boy, what kind of martial arts did you just use? Did you point acupoints from the air?"

"No."

Ye Chengfeng said incredibly: "Only after you have become your teacher, can you tell you."

"Okay! I'll worship!"

Long Qingluan nodded.

After experiencing this series of fights, how could she not see that although Ye Chengfeng is ordinary, he is actually unfathomable?

Therefore, to be a teacher who is too old to be a few years old but is stronger than him can satisfy Long Qingluan.

So soon, she asked curiously: "What sect do we belong to?"

"No door, no sect."

Ye Chengfeng shrugged and smiled.

"What disciples do you accept without a sect?"

Long Qingluan looked at him in amazement.

"Do you want to know the reason?"

Ye Chengfeng suddenly approached Long Qingluan's ear and whispered: "It's your father who asked me to teach you! Otherwise, do you think I'm happy?"

After saying that, Ye Chengfeng did not give her a chance to interrogate, and soon walked to Long Xingtian: "Brother, fortunately, your daughter finally agreed."

"It's really hard for you."

Long Xingtian apologized and patted Ye Chengfeng on the shoulder: "My Qingluan..."

"It's okay, I won't care."

Ye Chengfeng smiled and shook his head: "And in fact, Qingluan is indeed excellent. If she is among her peers, she will be a top genius."

"Then please."

Long Xingtian smiled and said, "You can just inform me about the matter of apprenticeship in the apprenticeship later. I will ask someone to do it according to your request."

"Okay, then I'll leave first."

Ye Chengfeng said, summoning the flying sword directly.

Then, he said to Long Qingluan: "Good apprentice, why are you stupid? We are leaving."

“Where to go?”

"You are all my apprentices, so of course I have the final say where to go."

Ye Chengfeng smiled and pulled Long Qingluan directly onto the flying sword.
Chapter completed!
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