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Chapter 71: Don't talk about martial arts

 Seven days later, under the towering mountain peaks, Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi looked at the Wan Lei Tianmen built on the mountain and the scattered buildings, and they were extremely excited.

I’m back, I’ve gone through all the hardships, and finally I’m back.

The two once again stepped into the strongest sect in Beidou Continent, tried hard to suppress their inner excitement, and walked up the steps.

At this moment, some of the disciples of Wan Lei Tianmen are joking, some are playing, some are practicing, some are carrying things, and everything is full of harmony.

Until Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi appeared in front of them, everyone's attention was diverted, and the harmonious atmosphere solidified.

Everyone’s strange looks seemed to be looking at something strange and unexpected.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, so Jiang Qi quickly said hello: "Everyone, long time no see. Let me introduce myself again. My name is Jiang Qi, the guy who works in the backyard kitchen."

After hearing this, everyone calmed down, smiled politely, and then went about their own business.

No one cared about the two loser disciples Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi before, and no one cares about them now. Their appearance still makes them feel out of place.

"Okay, let's go to the place that belongs to us." After Xiao Yi finished speaking, he quickened his pace and went straight to the backyard kitchen.

"Hey, brother, wait for me." Jiang Qi hurriedly caught up.

The two of them soon returned to this familiar place, and all they saw were familiar faces.

Reunited after a long absence, when the disciples in the backyard kitchen saw Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi, they were stunned for a moment, their movements froze, and they forgot what they were doing.

When they came back to their senses, they all laughed happily.

"Damn it, you guys are finally back."

I have to say that the disciples in the backyard kitchen were quite interesting. When they saw Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi coming back, they danced happily and put down what they were doing. Regardless of how dirty they were and how much dust they had on their hands, they all pounced on them.

Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi originally wanted to open his arms and receive a hug from a man, but when he saw a bunch of dirty guys rushing towards him, he was so frightened that he panicked.

"Haha, we knew you were tough and would never die."

The disciples in the backyard kitchen laughed heartily, and more than a dozen people gathered around, giving Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi the warmest welcome.

Jiang Qi was unhappy and yelled: "You bastards, don't touch me with your dirty hands."

Being tightly surrounded by ten rough men, the enthusiasm was too much. Xiao Yi also wanted to say something, but just as he was about to speak, he was almost fainted by his masculine smell that had not been bathed in many days.

"Oh my god, no one caught you on your personal hygiene habits?"

Fortunately, at this time, a cough interrupted the enthusiastic atmosphere. Lei Jiu walked out of the room and looked at the scene calmly.

The disciples in the backyard kitchen immediately let go of Xiao Yi and Jiang Qi, and stepped aside one after another.

Xiao Yi was so excited when he saw his mentor again that he hurried over, bowed down and bowed respectfully: "Master, the disciple is back. It's the disciple's incompetence that makes you worry."

Even though Lei Jiu looked very calm, you could tell from his brisk steps and the powerful movement of lifting Xiao Yi up that he was very happy that this disciple could come back.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back." Lei Jiu patted Xiao Yi. He could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and his voice was a little unnatural.

If it weren't for the different identities of master and apprentice, and if there were outsiders present, Lei Jiu would really want to give Xiao Yi a hug.

Someone couldn't help but interrupt: "Xiao Yi, I heard from Jing Yihan that your cultivation has reached the eighth level of the mortal realm. Is it true?"

Upon hearing this, before Xiao Yi could react, Jiang Qi became excited: "Of course it's true, let alone Xiao Yi, even I have become more powerful."

After speaking, Jiang Qi waved his arms to show off his muscles.

Lei Jiu looked at Xiao Yi with expectant eyes, hoping that Xiao Yi could tell him the good news in person.

Xiao Yi nodded: "That's right, master. This disciple has experienced a lot during his time outside. He also healed his injuries at the Golden Medical Sect. He radically cured the meridians problem and is stronger than before. I am not inferior to ordinary true disciples now."

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This is undoubtedly more exciting news than returning, and everyone is extremely excited again.

"Okay, okay, okay." Lei Jiu said three good words in a row, his heart was surging, his blood was pumping, and his breathing could not help but become heavier. His long-cherished wish finally came true.

However, at this moment, a very unpopular person came to throw cold water on me.

"Congratulations, senior brother, for the return of my beloved disciple and the reunion of master and disciple, which is touching."

Lei Jue put his hands behind his back and walked proudly into the backyard kitchen, his eyes more terrifying than thunder.

Behind Lei Jue, there are six true disciples that he is proud of, including Pan Haiyue and Yan Qingxue.

In addition to Zhou Chen who was killed by Xiao Yi, there was also the rumored number one true disciple. It can be said that Lei Jue brought everything he could. The purpose was obvious, which was to demonstrate.

In response, Lei Jiu looked very ungrateful: "Thank you, junior brother. If nothing happens, I won't let you eat."

As soon as he came up, he was rejected. Lei Jue's expression suddenly dropped: "Brother, are you trying to protect your disciples?"

"What do you mean?"

Everyone felt that the visitor was evil and that Lei Jue was here to cause trouble.

Lei Jue turned his attention to Xiao Yi and asked solemnly: "I want to know one thing, did Zhou Chen die in your hands?"

This question could be big or small. Everyone looked at Xiao Yi nervously, hoping that he would answer carefully.

Unexpectedly, before Xiao Yi could answer, Lei Jiu stood up and defended him: "Junior brother, what do you have to ask? It has been proven that Xiao Yi is innocent. The meaning of the sect is that all grievances will be wiped out and no investigation will be pursued. Zhou Chen doesn't care if it's true or not.

If you die in Xiao Yi's hands, this matter is over."

Lei Jue's expression has a scowl, his fists are clenched, and the thunderous electricity has a faint tendency to explode.

Seeing that the two sides are at war with each other, the war is about to break out.

But fortunately, Lei Jue was not an ordinary person. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly: "Brother, I misunderstood. I am not here to pursue anything. When Xiao Yi fled, it was all my disciples who were chasing him. Now it is proved that Xiao Yi is innocent.

I'm also happy for my senior brother. I came here to hope that Xiao Yi won't hate us, after all, we are also following orders."

Okay, now the problem is thrown to Lei Jiu and Xiao Yi.

Lei Jiu winked at Xiao Yi, meaning that he believed Xiao Yi could handle it well.

And Xiao Yi also understood this meaning. He stepped forward and saluted Lei Jue: "Uncle, don't worry, I, Xiao Yi, will no longer care about the unpleasantness of the past when I return. I have told Senior Brother Pan and Senior Sister Yan before,

That day I returned to Wan Lei Tianmen. I didn’t mention the old things and everyone still lived in harmony.”


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