It would be bad if a good marriage proposal makes enemies everywhere.
"Master Duan, what do you think?"
Ye Qingyun looked at Duan Yu while transmitting messages secretly.
"Just promise, I'll take care of everything."
When Duan Yu heard this, he felt confident.
He immediately raised his fist towards Long Wentian.
"Why did Sect Master Long underestimate this junior?"
Long Wentian couldn't laugh or cry.
Do I still underestimate you?
Who doesn’t know that you, Duan Yu, are an embroidered pillow?
His talent is not bad, but it's a pity that he is too lazy and his talent is wasted.
In terms of strength, compared to Lin Chen, Han Zongyuan is probably more than a step behind.
"Nephew Duan Xian, do you really want to insist?"
Long Wentian asked with a frown.
"Well, since both Han Zongyuan and Lin Chen have withstood the test, am I, Duan Yu, going to lag behind others?"
Duan Yu looked determined.
"Oh well."
Long Wentian didn't say anything more, but he still winked at Ye Qingyun, as if to tell Ye Qingyun to be more careful with his actions, and don't really beat Duan Yu to death.
Under the gaze of everyone, Duan Yu stood beside Ye Qing
In front of the clouds.
"Please take action!"
"good."
Ye Qingyun was also unambiguous, even if he was putting on a posture.
"Eat me a brick!"
bass!
I saw Ye Qingyun leaping up, holding the brick in his hand high.
This scene is much scarier than the two previous times of swinging bricks.
Everyone looked at it and exclaimed for a while, wondering what kind of grudge the Tiezhu Patriarch had against the Duan family?
I'm afraid I'll have to use 100% of my strength!
next moment.
Ye Qingyun waved the brick and dropped it towards Duan Yu.
The terrifying power caused the people around them to change their expressions and involuntarily move back.
Even Jiumokong's heart trembled and he couldn't help but feel worried.
But Duan Yu had no fear and faced Ye Qingyun's brick.
Between the electric light and flint.
Duan Yu blasted out with a palm and collided with Ye Qingyun's brick.
Just when everyone thought Duan Yu would be severely injured and might even die on the spot.
A scene that surprised everyone appeared.
Duan Yu snorted and took three steps back slightly.
Then he stabilized his figure.
In addition, Duan Yu neither vomited blood nor flew upside down, and his clothes did not even show any damage or wrinkles.
"How can it be?"
Han Zongyuan was the first to exclaim, completely unable to believe his eyes.
Mrs. Han also lost her beauty.
All the senior officials of the Jade Dragon Sect were stunned.
Even Long Wentian had a look of shock on his face.
Only Jiumokong showed a relieved smile.
"Amitabha, it seems that Patriarch Tiezhu is indeed secretly helping the young master."
Ye Qingyun deliberately showed a look of astonishment.
"I didn't expect Mr. Duan's strength to be so profound! This really surprises me."
Duan Yu cupped his fists and saluted.
"Accepted."
Ye Qingyun turned around and looked at Long Wentian.
"Brother also saw it. I think Mr. Duan is the most outstanding one among the three people proposing marriage this time."
Hearing this, Han Zongyuan fell into silence.
And Mrs. Han was even more anxious.
"How can it be so careless?"
She stood up directly and pointed at Ye Qingyun.
"In the previous test, if this person secretly manipulated it, it could completely affect the outcome."
"I'm sorry, Madam, I cannot accept this!"
Ye Qingyun smiled faintly, "What do you think Mrs. Han should do?"
Mrs. Han snorted.
"My son should be allowed to compete with Mr. Duan again!"
Hearing this, everyone present had different expressions.
Long Wentian frowned slightly.
Ye Qingyun also felt that these girls were a little entangled, and just wanted to speak out.
But I saw a group of people suddenly flying over, each of them looking nervous.
"Sect Master! It's not good!"
"Miss, she, she, she"
Long Wentian's eyes suddenly widened.
"
Say it!"
"The eldest lady sneaked out of the sect at some point and her whereabouts are unknown now!"
"What?"
On the way back to Lingxian City, Hu Jianshan and Zhou Kang supported Lin Chen on the left and right.
All three of them remained silent.
Lin Chen's arms were slowly recovering, but his left arm was obviously recovering more slowly.
Lin Chen's face was also filled with a ferocious look, and his eyes were gloomy and scary.
Zhou Kang winked at Hu Jianshan.
Hu Jianshan shook his head.
To be continued...