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Chapter 322: Bullying Goes Too Far

Chapter 322: Bullying goes too far

"Click."

There was a slight breaking sound in Wang Yan's abdomen, and her breath began to increase sharply.

"Boom."

The true energy in the Ren channel was like the Yangtze River, rushing and surging, and began to flow thousands of miles away.

She suddenly opened her eyes, with an inexplicable look of surprise in her beautiful eyes. After years of hard work, she finally entered the palace and became a strong person in the extraordinary field.

"call."

Chen Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly finished the exercise. There was a hint of joy on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you."

Wang Yan didn't dare to look directly at him. Thinking of the inner demons he encountered during his cultivation, his heart suddenly became wildly confused.

"Easy to do."

Chen Fan stood up and shook. He had not felt this weak for a long time and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Are you OK?"

Wang Yan was so frightened that her face turned pale and she quickly helped her.

Chen Fan waved his hand, stopped her, and said: "You have just entered the extraordinary world and need to consolidate. I just consumed too much true energy, so I just need to practice my skills."

After that, he smiled slightly and left the quiet room.

Looking at the departing tall figure, Wang Yan lost consciousness for a while, with a curve on the corner of his mouth, he slowly gathered his mind and entered into deep cultivation again.

The next day, the sun rose. After a night of exercise, Chen Fan had recovered. He was sitting in the hall drinking tea.

Chen Fan couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw Wang Yan coming downstairs. After yesterday's breakthrough, Wang Yan seemed to be a different person.

At this moment, servants came to invite, and the head of the family asked everyone to go to the martial arts field, and the selection for the quota finally began.

"I got it. ||." Wang Yan agreed lightly and dealt with the servant who came to invite him.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Let's go."

Huang Yin, who was sleeping soundly under the table, fluttered his furry ears. The guy opened his sleepy eyes and casually climbed on top of Gu Suseng's head.

"That tiger, what are you doing?"

Gu Suseng opened his eyes and shot a murderous gaze.

"It's so ugly to be bald. Master Yin will not hesitate to use his body to cover your shame. He completely sacrifices himself for others. If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

Huang Yin had a look of compassion on his face, clasped his two furry paws together, and said seriously.

He clearly regards Gu Suseng as his mount, but he flaunts himself as a fearless doer of good deeds.

"Damn it."

Gu Suseng's face instantly turned green, and she couldn't help but speak loudly.

The calmness and wisdom he had accumulated through years of Zen practice were instantly forgotten by him.

This tiger is too deceptive.

Snapped.

Gu Suseng stood up and slapped the table, shouting: "Hateful."

Wang Yan suppressed a smile and looked at Chen Fan, knowing that only he could cure this strange tiger.

Chen Fan snickered, but had no intention of stopping him. He wanted to see how this buying a tiger would end.

""Monk, you are obsessed with your appearance."

Huang Yinru, the old monk enlightened the younger generation, and the old god said calmly.

It is not afraid of Gu Suseng getting angry at all. At worst, he can join forces with Chen Fan to beat her up.

Wang Yan felt that this tiger had gone too far, and Gu Suseng would definitely explode.

But the next scene surprised Wang Bing.

Gu Suseng's eyes lit up, his anger disappeared, and he replied respectfully (Mo De Zhao): "I have been taught."

He is a disciple of Buddhism. Although Huang Yin is definitely talking nonsense, he heard the Zen meaning in it and was able to realize the truth.

In fact, Huang Yin was so panicked that he was already ready to run away. When he saw Gu Suseng's change of attitude, he laughed proudly, caressed his bald head with his paws unscrupulously, and shouted: "Drive."

Who are you treating like a donkey?

Gu Suseng, who had just regained his composure, had green energy on his face, his eyes were twitching with anger, and he kept reciting the Buddha's name.