Chapter 1252 How Are You Going to Reward Me?

The elders saw that Ye Feiran had no hope here, so they continued to promote themselves to Yun Chen and the other seven people. As long as they could become the master of one of them, they would be satisfied.

At this time, Yun Chen and the others didn't know that most of the elders in front of them were trying hard to promote themselves because their mentor was Yan Zheng.

However, they didn't dare to make their own decisions.

Therefore, the elders promoted themselves until they were dry-mouthed and even fought each other, but no one succeeded in receiving a direct disciple.

When Yu Zhenhua and Qi Zhijing realized that something was wrong and stopped, Yan Zheng slowly flew onto the arena.

Yan Zheng glanced at the elders, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "If you want to become their master, you must get my approval."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhenhua immediately cursed, "Yan Zheng, you are playing tricks on me! Didn't you say that it doesn't matter what you think, what matters is whether Tongtong is willing?"

Yan Zheng glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "I am just playing tricks on you, do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, Yu Zhenhua was so angry that he glared and blew his beard, but thinking that Tang Mengtong was a good seedling, he tried his best to hold back.

In order to receive a good disciple, he endured, he endured and endured!

"Hehe... I have no objection."

Yan Zheng looked at Yu Zhenhua's aggrieved face and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha..."

The elders: "..."

So angry!

I really want to hit someone!

But they couldn't offend Yan Zheng, alas...

After Yan Zheng finished laughing, he continued, "Ahem... Who of you wants to be the master of my eight disciples, tell me one by one. As long as you pass my test, you will have the opportunity to become their master."

After that, Yan Zheng strode down the arena and left the square.

The elders looked at each other, and then all chased after him.

As long as there is a little chance, they can't give up, after all, Yan Zheng's eyes are not ordinary vicious.

Seeing this, Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia hurriedly arranged some elders to send off the family representatives present, otherwise the Tianshen Academy would be embarrassed.

However, this time Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia thought too much. The family representatives fell into deep thought when they saw these scenes, and they didn't care about anything else at all.

At the same time, the family of Ye Feiran and his family also rose.

Among them, the brighter the smiles of the Nalan family master and his wife, the uglier the faces of the Situ family master and his wife.

Situ Yu, this should be someone from their Situ family, how come it became someone from the Nalan family?

The Situ family head and his wife became angrier and angrier, and they looked at Situ Yu deeply, and both of them waved their sleeves and left.

After they left, Situ Yu secretly glanced at their backs, and she didn't know why she had a bad premonition.

"I feel that the Situ family will look for Situ." Mu Ge said with her arms around her chest.

"I feel the same!" Han Xize nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Situ Yu's uneasiness became stronger and stronger. Would the Situ family want to kill her?

Seeing this, Nalan Weiran hurriedly comforted her, "Cousin, don't worry, the Nalan family will handle this matter."

Ye Feiran also reached out and patted Situ Yu on the shoulder, and smiled, "Listen to Xiao Ranzi, don't worry, the Nalan family and the Situ family are competing for you, which will benefit you in every way."

Anyone in the Situ family who has a little bit of brains would not dare to hurt Situ Yu, otherwise they would think their life is too long.

"I understand." Situ Yu nodded, and then thought about telling Situ Heqing about this as soon as possible, so that he would be mentally prepared. After all, the Situ family would definitely investigate it thoroughly.

The disciples of the Heavenly God Academy watched this scene after scene, and at first they were so surprised that they didn't know what to say.

After the figures of the elders and family representatives disappeared, they started to discuss excitedly.

"Damn, we can't become the direct disciple of one of the elders no matter how hard we try, but now the elders are vying to be the master of Fengyun Team 3. The difference is too big!"

"Can you beat the elite team of the fourth grade? If not, shut up! Fengyun Team 3 has the ability to let the elders fight for it."

"As long as the mentor of Fengyun Team 3 is Yan Zheng, they will not have to worry about not having a master."

"Ahhh... I wish I were one of the members of Fengyun Team 3."

"Go dreaming!"

"Besides Leng Qian, I wonder which other elders can become the master of Fengyun Team 3?"

For a moment, the disciples around looked at Ye Feiran and the other eight with envy and jealousy.

Facing the envy, jealousy and hatred of the disciples, Ye Feiran and the other eight pretended to know nothing and quietly went to take their own spoils.

After these competitions, Ye Feiran and the other eight made a lot of money. The spoils included not only spirit stones and black crystals, but also points.

The disciples who had not left were all stunned when they saw Ye Shiqing giving the spoils to Ye Feiran and the other eight people.

Fengyun Team 3 actually placed a bet, and it seemed that they all bet on themselves to win.

My God, they are too confident!

"If we knew that Fengyun Team 3 was betting on us to win, we wouldn't have lost so badly!"

"Fengyun Team 3 is too cunning, and actually let Ye Shiqing secretly help place the bet."

"Look, this is the real pig playing pig to eat the tiger! I don't know why, I feel that Fengyun Team 3 still has many trump cards that have not been exposed."

"I am not interested in what trump cards Fengyun Team 3 has now, I just want to know if they will sell that Royal Blood Fruit? Exchange is also possible."

Amid the discussion among the disciples, Ye Feiran and the eight of them returned to the dormitory arm in arm. After so many competitions, they needed a good rest.

Back in the dormitory, Ye Feiran lay on the bed after taking a shower, ready to have a good sleep.

When she was about to close her eyes, the mutant nine-leaf red branch quickly asked with curiosity, "Ranran, don't you take a look at Master Leng's greeting gift?"

After hearing this, Ye Feiran glanced at the mutated nine-leaf red branch, and then silently took out the ring given by Leng Qian. With a sweep of his consciousness, he sat up from the bed.

Damn, this meeting gift is too generous!

I saw that Najie was filled with all kinds of medicinal materials, and they were either thousands or ten thousand years old.

Ye Feiran looked at the medicinal materials in Najie, and the corners of his mouth kept rising, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Master Leng is so generous!"

Seeing Ye Feiran so happy, the mutated nine-leaf red branch became even more curious, "Ranran, what is inside the ring?"

"Medicinal materials that are thousands of years old and ten thousand years old."

Hearing this, the mutant nine-leaf red branch rolled his eyes and said excitedly, "That must be the medicinal materials from Youlan Villa. The medicinal materials grown in Youlan Villa are much more effective than those outside. Ranran, you are going to be prosperous."

Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "I also think I'm going to be prosperous."

After getting excited, she looked at the Najie in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "I wonder if this greeting gift is Master Leng's own intention, or Mrs. Leng's intention?"

"Maybe that's what the emperor meant!" The mutated nine-leaf red branch blurted out.

Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly feeling that this was a very possible possibility.

"If this is what Lord Emperor wants, I have to reward him well."

As soon as she finished speaking, a low and magnetic voice suddenly reached her ears.

"How do you plan to reward me?"