Chapter 369 Ye Yang, You Are So Arrogant

Abbot Ye?

Whether true or not.

This title is a bit scary.

Do you want to run away now?

"Hey, the one from Tianyahaige, don't go."

Ye Yang suddenly smiled and said, "The books here are qualified for me to read, why don't you stay and read together?"

Zhao Cang's face changed several times, and then he said coldly, "I have to go to the training camp before the competition at Haizhou College, and I will not accompany you!"

He was about to leave when Hui Deng appeared directly in front of him.

"Abbot Ye asked you to stay, do you dare not to stay?"

Hui Deng's voice was cold and biting, even murderous.

Zhao Cang's body instantly stiffened.

Oh shit.

How dare you go.

"Hahaha, Abbot Hui Deng is joking, I just want to go to the toilet, I don't want to go now."

"That's good, let's go. It's your honor to read scriptures with Abbot Ye."

Hui Deng returned to the state of smiling again.

Zhao Cang bravely walked to Ye Yang's side and picked up a scripture.

Then he suddenly opened his eyes.

What the fuck.

Why is it all ancient.

Are the ancient texts even mixed with ancient texts?

Damn, is this a book from heaven?

Zhao Cang had actually read the ancient texts, and had also studied the ancient texts with the elders of Tianya Haige.

But useless.

The ancient prose that he has mastered now has at most a thousand words.

Reading this book now, almost the entire text is filled with words that I don't know.

This is a fart.

After just two pages, he felt dizzy.

I have seen it before, I have a little understanding, and I soon forget it.

He secretly glanced at Ye Yang again, who read a book in three minutes, and at this time, dozens of books were thrown around him.

Zhao Cang was taken aback.

I sneered in my heart.

Oh, I get it.

You fucking play with me.

Who reads books like this?

Turn every page and throw it away.

You can understand shit like this!

Zhao Cang sneered, still relying on his poor ability to recognize ancient texts to continue reading.

He is not stupid.

The worst of these books can be placed in the first-class Sutra Collection Pavilion.

Even Zhao Cang, who was a true disciple, had limited time to enter the first-class Sutra Collection Pavilion and the number of borrowed books.

But in front of me, there are actually so many scriptures.

How can you not seize this opportunity?

If Zhao Cang can grow to this stage, he will never miss any opportunity.

Ye Yang.

You are so arrogant.

I actually let me flip through these books at will.

Although I don't know how you deceived the trust of the Jiulong Temple and other four temples, you will definitely die miserably, and you will pay the price for this arrogant behavior.

The two read books like this.

The One Eye Ten Lines Contest has also ended.

Everyone stared at the two men.

"Say, is Senior Ye... something is wrong with his brain?" a girl asked cautiously.

"What did you say?"

"What did you say? Looking for a fight? Dare to slander me, Senior Ye?" another girl asked.

"But... Senior Ye is like this, he really can't see anything." The girl said aggrieved.

"Yes, yes, although I admire Senior Ye, I really don't think he can understand anything like this..." A boy said helplessly.

"I firmly believe in Senior Ye! He will never do anything meaningless!" Ge Xiaoxiao looked at Ye Yang's eyes, and a little star appeared.

Since the last competition between Beijing and Hanjiang College, this girl has completely become a fan of Ye Yang.

An hour later, Zhao Cang stretched out.

Finally finished reading a book.

Today's reading efficiency is unexpectedly high.