The Best Teacher System

He Won't Be Angry to Death Right?

Chapter 67: He Won't Be Angry to Death, Right?

“Haha, I don't know why, but suddenly I feel very relieved.”

“Martial Uncle Ye is too cruel! Look at how furious Martial Uncle Qi is. He fainted from anger.”

After Qi Wuhui was brought back, everyone present could not help but laugh. They had not expected the first day of the Martial Meeting to be so exciting. They are looking forward to what will happen in the next competition.

Perhaps it was because Qi Wuhui had offended too many people over the years, but everyone started laughing at him.

Haha, I didn't expect Senior to be so cunning. He really showed me his skills. He Wushuang thought to herself and wanted to laugh, especially when looking at Qi Wuhui's expression. If not for his special status and not being a disciple of the Heaven Refinement Sect, he might not have been able to help but laugh.

He Wushuang looked at Ye Qiu deeply and praised from the bottom of her heart. Senior is omnipotent, his sword technique is divine, and he is self-effacing and extremely shrewd. It was extremely difficult to guard against him when he was conspiring against people.

On the Violet Cloud Peak team, Ye Qiu slowly stood up from his chair. “Master Sect, the Violet Cloud Peak martial arts competition has ended. If nothing else, I will bring my students back first.

Meng Tianzheng waved his hand, his old face filled with helplessness.

In the end, Ye Qiu greeted Meng Tianzheng and Daoist Tiantong before leaving with his students.

On the first day of the Martial Meeting, Violet Cloud Peak only had two matches, and it was already over.

Ye Qiu left just like that because there was no point in staying here to watch when the rankings had yet to come out for tomorrow's competition.

At this moment, he felt very good.

In order to humiliate him, Qi Wuhui had planned for three months. He didn't expect to lose on the first day. Not only could he not humiliate Ye Qiu, but he even vomited blood from anger.

“Master, Martial Uncle will not be angry to death, right?” After leaving the martial arts arena, Zhao Wan’er was a little arrogant. Evil eye.

“No, Your Martial Uncle is thick-skinned and wear-resistant.”

“Pfft...” Zhao Wan’er shuts his mouth and laughs unfriendly.

“Haha, Senior, you just didn't notice it. The disciples from the Hidden Sword Peak all felt as if they had eaten five kilograms of dirt. At first they were quite arrogant, as if they were the number one person in the world. In the end, they were all too embarrassed to face anyone.” Xiao Yi said unhappily. He really almost died from the laughter just now.

Ye Qiu looked at him deeply and thought: This kid is good, according to his personality.

Lin Qingzhu looked at him with disdain and said coldly, “Vulgar ..”

What does he mean by eating five kilograms of shit? Who's gonna eat it?

Xiao Yi scratched his head and giggled without replying.

Of course, he knew that he had just used the wrong words. It was mainly because he was used to being a young master and saying everything unfiltered. It is impossible to change this habit. It is impossible to change it in this life.

“Good! We only had two games today and it's all over. From now on, you are free to move. It's fine if you want to stay here and watch the experts from the other peak fights. It's fine if you want to return to the Violet Cloud Peak to rest.

“Dissolve.”

After leaving the arena, Ye Qiu waved his hand, signaling that they could move freely. After saying that, Ye Qiu flew towards the Violet Cloud Peak. He has no interest in watching the competition. What to watch out for when kids are fighting?

If he had the time, he might as well return and cultivate and consolidate his cultivation.

The increase was indeed a bit rapid during this period of time. Ye Qiu should calm down.

The last time he went down the mountain, Ye Qiu had found the King's tomb in the uninhabited territory. This tomb has not been unsealed.

Ye Qiu estimated that it would take at least several months to open the tomb. It just so happened that he could make use of this time to stabilize his territory.

After Ye Qiu left, Lin Qingzhu, Zhao Wan’er, and Xiao Yi had no intention of leaving.

As soon as he saw Ye Qiu leave, Xiao Yi finally could not bear it anymore and let himself go. “Sister, I have something. I'll go first. You can get around by yourself.”

When he had come just now, he had specifically paid attention to the situation in the Qian Arena. He found that there were many beautiful women there. They were all female disciples of the Heavenly Water Peak, and each of them was more beautiful than the others.

He's been after them for a long time. Since Ye Qiu was present, he did not dare to look. Now that Ye Qiu had left, no one dared to stop him from seeing the beauty.

“This child is very excited. Is he trying to do something bad?

Lin Qingzhu was very suspicious. Zhao Wan’er nodded. “Yes, I think so too! Let's follow him and see..”.

The two soon reached an agreement and headed to the Qian Arena.

This is the home of the Heavenly Water Peak. All the disciples from the Heavenly Water Peak surrounded this place.

There was a group of male disciples surrounding the outer level with sharp gazes due to the female disciples from the Heavenly Water Peak.

“Qingqing, why are you here? Isn't your Violet Cloud Peak fighting in the Kun Arena?”

Amidst the crowd, Lin Qingzhu's best friend, Su Ya, suddenly realized that Lin Qingzhu was here. He thought Lin Qingzhu was here to play with him and walked over happily.

Lin Qingzhu finally smiled after seeing her best friend. “Yes, we're done competing! I had no job, so I came to see you.”

Su Ya did not suspect and said happily, “Let's go, I'll take you in.”

The two followed Su Ya to the inner layer, making Xiao Yi cry out in envy. He was out for a long time but was unable to get past this group of men. He could only see beauty from afar.

Up ahead, Ming Yue who was watching the battle noticed the two of them. His gaze searched through the crowd and he realized that the person he was waiting for was not here. He seemed a little disappointed.

“Perficient Ming Yue.”

The two of them bowed to Ming Yue. Ming Yue nodded and asked curiously, “Where is your master?”

“Violet Cloud Peak we only have two games today. After that, Master returned.”

“Oh...” Ming Yue grumbled, feeling a little disappointed. “If I remember correctly, your opponent today is a disciple of Hidden Sword Peak, right? How's it? Did you win?”

At this moment, Ming Yue suddenly remembered that in order to plot against Ye Qiu, Qi Wuhui had sent two experts to shoot Zhao Wan’er and Lin Qingzhu.

If the two of them lost, Ye Qiu would definitely not be easy.

Zhao Wan’er slightly tilted his head. His eyes were like a crescent moon as he smiled gently and said, “We won both rounds. Martial Uncle Qi fainted from anger and was brought back by his disciples.”

“What?” Ming Yue was comforted as soon as she heard this.

Is there really such a thing?

Unfortunately, I was not present. Too bad.

After being in the same sect for so many years, Ming Yue had never seen Qi Wuhui suffer so much. He was always so arrogant. He had not expected that he would faint from anger today.

After hearing Zhao Wan’er's explanation, Ming Yue already had a picture in her mind.

The white-clothed man with the jade pendant had an extremely cunning heart hidden under his delicate and delicate face.

Some words may not seem deadly, but they are fatal to the mind.

“She's too bad, but I like her.” Ming Yue muttered to herself and subconsciously revealed a beautiful smile.

Even Zhao Wan’er and Lin Qingzhu felt inferior and stunned upon seeing this.

“Senior sister, why do I feel that the Perfect Ming Yue is interested in our master?” Zhao Wan’er whispered into Lin Qingzhu's ear.

“Cannot be?”