Fang Tuo looked at Zheng Zongyao quietly with a smile in his mouth and didn't speak.
Although they are all from the Theological Seminary, there is also competition between them, especially Zheng Zongyao and Yan Zheng. The competition between them is still quite fierce.
At present, even if he and Qin Qiu let go, Yanzheng may not let go.
Fang Tuo glanced at Yan Zheng silently. Sure enough, he saw Yan Zheng's warning eyes.
Yan Zheng glanced at Zheng Zongyao, and a touch of irony crossed his eyes. Zheng Zongyao's cheek was thicker than he thought.
If he had won Zheng Zongyao in those years, he would not have met such good seedlings as ye feiran. In this way, he should thank Zheng Zongyao for his cheekiness.
But now we must not let Fengyun team 1 embark on the 18th oil road. Although there are more than nine inheritances, neither can he. He wants to plot for the team he brings.
"Cough... There's no fat and water here. No outsiders, Tian Yi said." Fang Tuo coughed softly.
Zheng Zongyao frowned slightly, shifted his target, looked at Qin Qiu and asked, "Qin Qiu, do you mean the same? Your two disciples have just been passed on by the divine music master."
The implication is to assign some disciples to teach him!
"If it were you, would you?" Qin Qiu did not answer.
When Zheng Zongyao saw Qin Qiu and his party from a distance, he already thought of this problem. At this time, he naturally replied without thinking, "of course I would."
Qin Qiu's six people looked at him with a smile. This man's face was really not ordinary.
Zheng Zongyao let them watch without blushing and gasping. For the sake of his disciples, losing some old face is nothing.
Gu Feihong and his eight elders have naturally heard a lot of things about each other. They are only 20 years old at most and are very young in all aspects, so they look a little embarrassed.
However, seeing that Zheng Zongyao threw out his old face for them, he was moved and thought that he would work harder to cultivate and win glory for mentor Zheng in the future.
For a long time, Qin Qiu and others didn't speak, so Zheng Zongyao had to continue, "so can we implement the fat water without flowing to outsiders?"
When Fang Tuo was ready to refuse again, a cold voice suddenly sounded, "yes!"
As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked at the owner of the voice. Fang Tuo and Zheng Zongyao were confused and worried, while Zheng Zongyao and they were surprised and happy.
"Thank you!" Zheng Zongyao immediately bowed his hands to thank them, for fear that night Mu Lin would repent. At the same time, he shouted, "Feihong, don't you hurry to thank the elders."
"Thank you elders!" Gu Feihong said respectfully.
Zheng Zongyao looked at Yelin silently. He only felt that the other party's strength was unpredictable, but there seemed to be no such person in his memory.
Therefore, he only admired Lin that night. He was a new young elder in the outer court of the God of heaven.
Qin Qiu's six people smiled and didn't smile. Their hearts were full of doubts, and their eyes fell on Yelin.
Night Mu Lin directly sent a message to them, "they can't go up."
Hearing the speech, Fang Tuo looked at the 18th stone road together, but he couldn't see anything.
"Night boy, are you sure?" Yan Zheng asked.
"Sure." night Mu Lin sent a message to them again.
Yan Zheng's six people are confused, but all choose to believe that ye Mulin. Who makes this guy a big demon? Their knowledge may be wider than that of their old guys combined.
So Fang Tuo and Hua Molly gave way to the intersection.
The two people looked at each other, and they went far away with a horizontal heart. They believed in night Mu Lin.
Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao couldn't stop rising at the corners of his mouth and waved his big hand, "hurry up, don't grab inheritance with younger martial brothers and sisters in the outer court."
Hearing this, Fang Tuo's faces changed. What is called the younger martial brothers and sisters in the outer court? Can they speak?
Jasmine was impatient and was about to swear. Night Mu Lin swept her cold eyes, and she shut up immediately.
"Take it easy, don't be impatient!" night Mu Lin sent a message again for the first time.
If it wasn't for Raner, he would really cherish his words like gold.
There was so much noise here that ye feiran naturally noticed. Her face was not very good.
What they try to grab, naturally, they don't want to share with a group of strangers.
Gu Feihong took the lead and set foot on the 18th stone road, but he encountered an invisible resistance and didn't step on it.
What's the situation? Did elder Fang and elder Hua do anything at the intersection?
Seeing that Gu Feihong hadn't stepped on it for a long time, ye Jialei couldn't help asking, "Feihong, what's the matter?"
"I can't step on it. Try it." Gu Feihong frowned and gave way to his position at the same time.
Ye Jiaming looked confused and forced, stretched out his feet and stepped on it, but he also encountered a resistance. He also tried his best to eat milk, but he didn't step on it.
At this time, Zheng Zongyao and Qin Qiu both noticed.
Qin Qiu was happy in their hearts, but they didn't show it on their faces. Some were just doubts and exploration.
Zheng Zongyao's smile disappeared completely. He walked quickly and asked, "what's the situation?"
"Mentor, there is a resistance here." Ye Jiaming immediately responded.
Zheng Zongyao frowned slightly and went to battle in person. Sure enough, he found there was a resistance. His first reaction was that Fang Tuo played tricks on them. He subconsciously looked at them, but he was confused when he saw their doubts and exploration.
Zheng Zongyao tried again. When he thought of something, he said, "Ouyang, you try one by one."
So Ouyang Yan, LAN Mingwei, Feng Zhiruo, ye Shiman, Shuimo LAN and Ji Shuxiao tried one by one, but the results were the same and they couldn't step on it.
Seeing this, Zheng Zongyao was in a hurry. He thought he was picking people, but everyone couldn't. That is, no one wants to set foot on the 18th stone road again.
"Fang Tuo and jasmine, are you kidding?"
Facing Zheng Zongyao's question, Fang Tuo and Hua Molly were angry when they were speechless.
"Zheng Zongyao, what do you mean? Since we agreed to give you a share, we wouldn't do such a thing. You think everyone is like you!" Fang Tuo said with a calm face and displeasure.
"Zheng Zongyao, you are such a person. Do your disciples know?" Jasmine said with a smile.
Hearing the speech, Zheng Zongyao's face stiffened, "I... sorry, I'm just anxious. Do you know what this is?"
Hearing Zheng Zongyao's apology, Fang Tuo and Hua Molly's faces eased a little.
"We don't know, we just know, otherwise we wouldn't be guarding," Fang Tuo said.
Zheng Zongyao has been paying attention to the changes in the faces of Fang Tuo and Hua Molly. He can be sure that they are not lying, so he turned to study it again. However, no matter what method he used, this resistance still exists, even without a trace of change.
Zheng Zongyao noticed that ye feiran's nine people had walked 60 meters. He couldn't help worrying. At the next moment, his eyes lit up, turned to look at Ye Mu Lin, with the most sincere expression on his face, and arched his hands. "Brother, do you know why? What can I do to let the disciples step on it?"
Night Mu Lin looked at ye feiran without squinting, as if he hadn't heard Zheng Zongyao's words.
Jasmine looked at Ye Mu Lin, and a smile crossed the bottom of her eyes. Zheng Zongyao kicked the iron plate this time.
After a while, Yemu Lin didn't respond. Zheng Zongyao frowned slightly, went directly to Yemu Lin and repeated what he had just said.
Night Mu Lin took back his sight and glanced at Zheng Zongyao coldly, "no comment!"