Everyone looked in Shen Ze'an's direction and listened to the wailing of Ying Zhan.

But they have no reason to stop.

There were even quite a few female cultivators who turned their faces away, although Shen Ze'an's movements just now were indeed done in one go, fluent in movements, but also had the air of a young boy.

However, this cannot change the bloody fact of the matter.

Leng Yanlin took two steps forward abruptly.

No matter how you say it, the spiritual root of fighting has been abolished, and you can no longer practice it.How could Leng Yanlin let a trash who couldn't cultivate become his first disciple.

"Enough!" Leng Yanlin frowned, raised his head and scolded Shen Ze'an. "How can you have such vicious thoughts at such a young age? It makes people never have the chance to practice again."

For a while, the people who had been watching from the sidelines also spoke one after another.

Shen Ze'an sneered, turned around slightly, and looked at Leng Yanlin.

"Oh? Really?" With a cruel smile on his lips, he walked towards Leng Yanlin step by step, "Master Leng, have you ever heard of lax teaching and lazy teachers?"

Leng Yanlin was stunned for a moment, then heard Shen Ze'an continue to say:

"If you feel that what you did to fight the war is not worthy of such an end, why don't you take the punishment for him."

Shen Ze'an raised his eyebrows slightly, of course he knew that Leng Yanlin was unwilling, how could a person like him do anything for others.

"You are presumptuous!"

Leng Yanlin clenched his fists tightly, then sneered, "Did Zijin teach you to be so eloquent?"

Yu Zijin was trying her best to suppress the toxins in her body, so she could only focus part of her mind on Leng Yanlin.

"Shouldn't the person who is really eloquent be the head of Leng?" He said coldly.

Yu Zijin knew very well that a person like Leng Yanlin, who is sure to take revenge, will definitely find his place with Shen Ze'an, but it's definitely not now.

Hibernation is his nature.

It is precisely because of this that he did not see his wolfish ambitions.

"Since the rankings have been determined, Ze'an and I will stop bothering everyone. It's better for you not to put your mind on us. The defeated opponent should practice hard."

Yu Zijin raised her head slightly and said disdainfully.

Originally, many people wanted to ambush Yu Zijin on the way back, but they could only hold back when they heard this.

This is Yu Zijin's cleverness, sometimes it's only by tearing their faces apart that they can weigh whether they have the ability.

Leng Yanlin's eyes darkened, and others didn't know, but he was clear about the effect of that poisonous needle.

However, back then, he couldn't bear to do anything to Yu Zijin, and it's the same now.

Everyone watched Yu Zijin's master and apprentice leave, and they were silent for a long time, and it took a long time to recover.

As soon as he disappeared from everyone's sight, Yu Zijin couldn't bear the bloody smell surging in his chest any longer. He vomited out a mouthful of blood, and then took a few steps back.

Shen Ze'an knew that Master's injury was not serious, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, so he quickly helped him up.

"Master!"

Shen Ze'an stretched out his hand to support Yu Zijin's precarious body, with an anxious face and a rapid tone.

"Master, how do you feel?" He was so anxious that he was about to cry, but he knew that he couldn't.

Now only myself is the only reliance of Master.

"They will come to pick you up soon, and send me to retreat after I go back. The rest of the day is up to you." Yu Zijin twitched her lips slightly.

The severe pain made him cough a few times, and a lot of blood splashed on his white clothes.

[Doubao: strategy value +20, current task progress 60%]

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