Sign-in to Become the Strongest Sect Master Chapter 209: Buzzing

"Wow, boss, we are in a very good position!"

Most of the disciples of the Jinglei Sect have never travelled far, never been to a big city like Tianshui Zhoucheng, let alone attending the Tianluo Conference.

As soon as they found a place, they began to set up the scene. Thinking of the next few days, they would spend most of their time here. Not only did they not worry, they were very excited.

Compared with the excitement of the Jinglei Sect disciples, the disciples of the surrounding sects seem to be much calmer.

Although it was the first time that they participated in such a conference, they had often heard the introductions of previous seniors, so they did not show such interest in the conference at this time.

What's more, the various schools of the Tianluo Conference are gathered, and the disciples' words and deeds represent the image of the martial art, so they must sit in a serious situation, show their best scenes, and maintain the image of the martial art.

At this moment, Mo Yanli weakly said to Yan Chu:

"Master, can I build a stove here?"

Yan Chu was taken aback: "Why?"

Mo Yanli said: "The disciples are not strong enough to win glory for the sect, but they also think of their own strength. The next few days, the brothers and sisters will definitely be very hard. If you still can't eat delicious food, how can you have the strength to compete? Therefore, the disciples want to build a stove here to cook for the seniors and sisters."

"You are thoughtful, go ahead, call Shang Zeyang and the others, and take one together!" Yan Chu agreed with a smile.

Mo Yanli also smiled, turned around and called to Li Zeyang and other male disciples, and began to get busy.

They collected materials on the spot and built a stove with stones, and another female disciple Yujian got dry wood from the woods above and below, and finally Mo Yanli took out a **** pot directly from the space ring and placed it on the stove. Above.

Seeing the solidarity and cooperation of the disciples, Yan Chu smiled with satisfaction.

Actually, there is no pressure in everyone's heart. After all, there is no danger in the Lost City in the Tianluo Conference. For them, attending the conference is no different from the Autumn Tour.

Just when everyone was busy and unhappy, a discordant voice came.

"This is the Thunder Squad? It's bluffing as soon as it enters the arena. It's like a bunch of wild villagers entering the city, looking like they have never seen the world!"

Yan Chu looked up and glanced, and found that it was the disciple of the sect with the sign of Yuxuzong who was speaking in their adjacent residence.

The disciples of Yuxu Zong all wore uniform dark blue costumes with white clouds and flying swords embroidered on them.

Among them, the twenty-five participating disciples were embroidered with their names on their chests, and their costumes were more gorgeous. They held their heads high, their expressions were stern, and their eyes were full of disdain for other sect disciples.

Except for these twenty-five disciples, every disciple is accompanied by an outside disciple who takes care of their diet and daily life.

These outer disciples respectfully stand beside the inner disciples, as if they are serving their own master.

As the strongest Sixth-Rank sect near Tianshui Zhoucheng, Yuxu Zong is backed by Black and White Academy, and naturally has their proud capital.

But Yan Chu disagrees with the management style of the outer door serving the inner door.

Whether it is an outer disciple or an inner disciple, they are all disciples of the sect. The most fundamental purpose is to cultivate, not to come to the present.

Yan Chu will also let the inner disciples take over the outer disciples, but at most they can be regarded as teaching assistants. The outer disciples help with some sect chores, and the inner disciples also assist the elders to teach the outer disciples.

After all, the internal and external disciples of the Jinglei Sect are all a family.

Unlike Yuxuzong, which has distinct classes.

The one who just spoke was an elite disciple of the Inner Sect of Yuxu Sect, with his name embroidered on his chest: Yang Wei.

"The head also told us to be careful of the Thunder Swordsman. I think it is nothing more than that. Maybe in the first game, all the players will be eliminated, hahahaha!"

Yang Wei's so loud sarcasm has aroused many people's attention.

He sneered in his heart, and it seemed that his mockery had worked.

Yesterday their leader came back with strict policy and specifically urged the participating disciples to be careful of the Thunder Squad.

However, the elites of this group of inner disciples don't put the Jinglei faction in their eyes at all, but can't wait to take the initiative to provoke the Jinglei faction.

Everyone looked at Yan Chu, wanting to see how this thundering sect leader who was born in the sky and was rumored to have surprised four people in the city lord's mansion yesterday would deal with the ridicule of Yuxuzong.

Under everyone's attention, Yan Chu just glanced at Yang Wei lightly, then withdrew his gaze and chatted with Xiao Keqing beside him.

Tolerant?

Understandably, after all, as the master of a sect, even if you feel unhappy, you can't express your joy and anger on your face.

According to everyone's understanding, if Yan Chu didn't speak, it was his disciple who stood up.

Disciples versus disciples, so that they will not lose their identity. Yan Chu is quite smart in doing this, at least not that kind of rash.

So...what about the disciples of the Thunder Sect?

I saw the disciples of the Thunder Sect, completely ignoring Yang Wei's mockery, as if they had not heard it.

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No one took care of Yang Wei at all!

In this way, Yang Wei mocked the Shocking Sect alone, and all the Shocking Sects did not pay attention to Yang Wei, which made Yang Wei seem a little stupid.

Yang Wei waited for a while, and no one responded to him, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Are all the men of the Thunder School dead? Your school was insulted so much, and there was no reaction at all?"

Everyone is still doing their own things, talking and laughing, not being influenced by Yang Wei in the slightest.

Yang Wei was angry: "The wild pie is as timid as a mouse, and has no courage. Come to participate in some Tianluo convention, go home and farm!"

Everyone still didn't respond, Mo Yanli even cut fresh fruit for everyone.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Yang Wei discovered that the ridicule that had been tried and tested in the past, when used on the thunder pie, was actually like a fist hitting cotton, without any effect.

Furthermore, he yelled at the Thunder Squad alone, but it was fine for the Sing Thunder Squad to respond. When the Sing Thunder Squad did not respond, he became like a noisy fly, buzzing and annoying...

The onlookers all laughed. The Thunder Sect did not respond, and it would not appear that they were useless. On the contrary, they appeared to have connotation and high vision!

Do lions care about flies?

At this time, in everyone's eyes, the Thunder Squad is the powerful and proud lion, and Yang Wei is the buzzing fly, overwhelming!

Yang Wei also persuaded, he looked back.

Behind the many disciples, Yan Beixu sat there.

He nodded slightly to Yang Wei.

Yang Wei gritted his teeth, summoned Feijian directly, and shouted to Shen Wen passing by in front of him:

"Thunder squad, who dare to fight with me!"