Li Si laughed after reading Chu Lang's poem.

With a big laugh, the sand fruit in Li Si's mouth stuck to his throat. Li Si couldn't swallow it or vomit it out. He opened his mouth and stared at him, his face turned red and his fingers asked Chu Lang to help him take it out quickly.

Now it was Chu Lang's turn to laugh.

Chu Lang slapped Li Si's back with his hand and slapped the fruit stuck in Li Si's throat.

Li Si spit out the fruit and bent down to cough.

Chu Lang said: "Lao Ba, how about this poem?"

Li Si was choked and saliva flowed when he spoke. He coughed and said, "Brother Wolf... cough cough... this is still a question. Your poems almost cost me my life..."

At this time, Yuwen Le came in and learned that Chu Lang was writing a poem. Yuwen Le snatched the manuscript from Li Si to read it.

"What a good poem! What a fucking poem. Hahaha, I...I can't do it anymore..."

After seeing this, Yuwen Le almost got cramped in laughter. He ran out with Chu Lang's poem.

Yuwen Le came to the practice field.

At this moment, Li Feng, Zheng Yiqiao, Liang Yingxue, Xu Wangsheng, Qin Liangying, and Rong Jiujin are all in the practice field.

Yuwen Leyang shouted at the poem: "Come on, Brother Wolf's poem! Come on..."

These famous children have received good education since childhood, but Chu Lang's level is limited. When he heard that Brother Lang actually wrote poetry, several people were curious and rushed over.

Xu Wangsheng ran over first.

"Brother Le, let me read it."

Xu Wangsheng took the poem and smiled.

Then Chu Lang's poem was handed over in turn in the hands of several people. After reading it, the boys all laughed and made a bunch of laughter.

Qin Liangying was the last one to see.

After seeing it, he kneaded the manuscript into a ball and threw it on the ground and said, "This is also called poetry! The shit I pulled out is more fragrant than his poetry."

Qin Liangying felt that since Chu Lang moved into the practice academy, he had stolen his limelight.

The junior brothers and sisters have a better and better relationship with Chu Lang.

Moreover, with Chu Lang's supervision, Qin Liangying could no longer bully his junior brothers and sisters by relying on his senior brothers and sisters by chance. It would be even more difficult to gain advantage from his junior sisters. This made Qin Liangying feel uneasy.

Yuwen Le shook his head and said, "Ah, why are you laughing! You uninstructed. You don't understand this. Brother Wolf's poem is a heroic and bold and generous person. It makes people feel like drinking nectar and enlightenment. Otherwise, you wouldn't know what the three or four thunders are... "

Qin Liangying now looks at Yuwen Le more and more dislikes. He said, "Fifth, you flatter him every day, I will be disgusted to death by you sooner or later. I really lose your face in the Qiong Palace!"

Yuwen Le ignored Qin Liangying, and he jumped onto the iron stance to practice and said loudly: "Faced with such a good poem, I want to attach a poem, otherwise it will be difficult for Xiao Wang to calm down. I am excited."

Liang Yingxue and Rong Jiujin started a fuss and asked Yuwen Le to quickly agree with one.

Yuwen Le blinked and thought for a moment, then he chanted loudly: "Brother Wolf wrote a poem and his forehead was buzzing after reading it. If he gave this poem to Qu Yuan, Qu Yuan would have to jump back to the river."

As soon as the poem Yuwen Le was released, these teenagers laughed even more and leaned back and forth.

Qiao'er burst into tears.

Liang Yingxue smiled and the flowers were trembling.

The loud laughter made people's ears sound.

Even Xu Wangsheng, who is usually taciturn, is smiling while covering his stomach.

Qin Liangying had a gloomy face. He walked to Rong Jiujin and looked at his head with a palm, which made Rong Jiujin's head "buzz" sound.

Qin Liangying said: "What's so funny! Are you wearing a pair of pants with them?"

Rong Jiujin touched his head and looked aggrieved, and he could only hold it in his arms and stop laughing.

Qin Liangying looked at her happy and smiling classmates and scolded herself.

"A group of idiots! I wouldn't have come if I had known to learn skills with these idiots. I also have Li Feng, who has martial arts skills but is also a idiot. Now I've heard Chu Lang use it. Damn, I'm so angry..."

Chu Lang and Li Si also came to the practice academy, and Liang Yingxue quickly recited the poem attached to Yuwen Le to the two of them.

Chu Lang and Li Si also burst into laughter after hearing this.

The laughter from the teenagers from the heart was like birds flying happily in the sky floating above the practice qigong yard.

At this moment, there was a person standing on a passage outside the wall of the practice qigong courtyard.

It is the King of the River.

When the poem attached to Yuwen Le was heard by the King of Dahe, he burst into laughter.

The happy laughter from his disciples also made him feel alluring.

These teenagers are happy now, but what about the future?

These teenagers didn't know that his intention to train them was to deal with the terrible "Blood Moon King City".

What kind of fate will they each have in the future?

How many lives are there in Chulang’s nine disciples, and how many lives are there?

The King of the River doesn't know.

No one knows it either.

Let these teenagers who are responsible for laughing happily.

After the disciples laughed one after another, the Dahe King walked into the practice academy.

When the teenagers saw the master coming, they all became serious.

Yuwen Le also swept down from the iron pile.

The King of Dahe walked straight towards the hall and said, "You all come."

So nine young men followed the river king.

After entering the hall, eight disciples stood in a row, and Chu Lang stood beside the River King.

The eight disciples thought that the master wanted to scold them for not practicing hard but for having fun. However, the King of Dahe did not scold them. The King of Dahe was preparing to say something to his disciples today.

After all, the apprentices are responsible for heavy responsibilities, and now they have been in the master's sect for more than half a year, so they have to disclose some information to them. Let them have a clear idea.

The Dahe King's eyes slowly swept over the slightly tender faces of his disciples, and then the Dahe King said, "You are all children of all major sects, and you all know the situation in the world. I ask you, what is the biggest threat to the world now?"

The disciples said in unison: "Divine Blood Sect!"

The King of Dahe shook his head and said, "I'm wrong."

The eight disciples were confused after hearing what the master said.

Is there any evil sect that is stronger than the Divine Blood Cult?

Why haven't they heard of it?

The eight disciples looked at the master, their eyes full of doubt.

The King of Dahe said with a serious face: "There is a force that is more terrifying than the Divine Blood Sect. Now this force is raising energy and watching the tiger fight. Once the time is ripe, this force will attack. At that time, the entire world and even the world will fall into a bloody storm. The major sects in the rivers and lakes will be destroyed one after another. The rivers and lakes will fall into the biggest catastrophe in a century."

The eight disciples were shocked by the words of the Great River.

Their faces have changed colors.

Is it because the master is exaggerating or is it true?!

Li Si said: "Master, which sect is it? It's so terrible?"

Li Feng also said: "Master, then you lead us to destroy this force first. Take the initiative first. Ganzhou Eight Formations will make every effort to help the master."

Dahewang said: "Which power is this force, I will tell you in the future. Now I want to tell you that you must be prepared for danger in times of peace. You must also study hard and practice hard, and not slack off. In the future, you will become the head of your own sect, and you will also bear great responsibilities. Not only do you want to save your own sect, you must also unite to turn the tide. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!