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It seems that Xu Changyun's flattery skills were not practiced by chance, but were passed down from generation to generation. If the weasel was asked to read a few days of books, it would be even more amazing. Any surging river can be created.

Ye Lingtian looked at him and said, "Since you already know how to make a mistake, then what mistakes did you make?"

The weasel didn't dare to raise his head, and he was sweating profusely on his forehead. Once he said the wrong thing, he would explain it here today.

When he was founded in the Medical Alliance, he sat down and looked at several sect leaders, deputy sect leaders, and three venerables. These people were even more respectful to the people in front of him. It is no exaggeration to say that the sect leaders are all their younger brothers, and he, a little elder, is nothing but his younger brother.

After thinking about it, the weasel quickly said carefully, "Lord, I shouldn't have believed Pang Musheng, and I shouldn't have accepted his arrangements. I shouldn't have looked down on others, offended the lord, lost the face of the Medical Alliance, and even threw the purpose of the Medical Alliance behind my head."

Ye Lingtian sneered, "It seems that you still know the mistakes you have made."

The weasel listened to Ye Lingtian's heart and had not yet killed him. He slowly breathed a sigh of relief and explained all his crimes in advance. It was much better than being found out, at least his life was left behind.

"You get up."

The weasel breathed a sigh of relief again. Fortunately, he did not break his arm. He now felt like he had been shut up from the gate of hell.

Ye Lingtian waved his hand and said, "A little elder, I don't need to inform the General Medical Alliance. What should I do? Do you know in your heart?"

The weasel was so scared that he knelt down again and said, "Don't worry, lord, I'm not suitable to be an elder anymore. After I go back, I will resign and I will take out my money from over the years to the general sect to help those who should help."

Ye Lingtian nodded. The other party had already recognized his mistake, so there was no need for him to hold on and not to slap the smiling person. Moreover, the other party admitted his mistake and took out all his belongings. It's OK.

Ye Lingtian swept over everyone present, landed on Pang Musheng on the ground, shouting, "Fat pig's head, pretend to be dead again, I'll bury you now."

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Pang Musheng lay on the ground and started pretending to be dead. As long as Ye Lingtian left, he would be fine. Unexpectedly, the other party was still thinking about him.

When Ye Lingtian shouted, Pang Musheng was so scared that he almost pissed his pants. He hurriedly got up and kept kowtowing to Ye Lingtian, "Young Master Ye, no, Mr. Ye, I am all obsessed with my devils. I shouldn't have peeped at your medical skills. It's me that I spread rumors, and I want to snatch medical books."

Ye Lingtian shook his head gently and said, "You are disrespectful to me, I don't blame you. It's understandable that you snatch medical skills. I'm dissatisfied with you. It's not all that, do you understand?"

Pang Musheng is worthy of being a pig head, and he still doesn't understand what Ye Lingtian means, "Not that, can't you? Is there anything wrong with me?"

The weasel next to him kept shaking his head. The pig brain said that you were a fat pig head. It was really right.

Ye Lingtian said to Long Wu behind him, "Since he doesn't know where he is wrong, tell him."

Before Pang Musheng could react, Long Wu suddenly stepped forward, grabbed one of the other party's arms, and beat it hard. With a "click", Pang Musheng screamed.
Chapter completed!