The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 1143: The opportunity is here

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"Are you a new disciple? Why do you sleep in the practice class after only two days? The Spirit Sword Sect is a famous sect in Liangzhou, and every disciple is the best in Liangzhou. You are sleeping here, why don't you go to another school, what are you doing here?"

Li Rui never speaks mercilessly. Although he is not the master of Qingjiantang, he always uses sharp language to make his disciples aware of the importance of practice. He is known as the devil Lao Li.

"Sleeping in class does not mean that there is no practice. It is a bit one-sided to say that."

Ye Chen appreciates Li Rui's style. Since he is a lecturer, he should be more rigorous, but he should often "sleep" in the future, so if you don't explain this clearly today, I'm afraid I will not be peaceful in the future.

"Oh? You mean you listened to everything I just said?"

Li Rui didn't expect that there were disciples who would dare to talk back to him, which made him feel very interesting.

"I didn't hear what you said just now, but I think I have mastered everything you taught!"

Ye Chen's face was stern, and he put it in a decent way.

Feng Haibin couldn't help but gave Ye Chen a thumbs up. Ye Chen was definitely the first one who dared to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

Hua Feng couldn't help but sneered. Li Rui is a rare Golden Core Realm in the family. His accomplishments in cultivation are small and famous throughout the school. I don’t know how many disciples’ parents spend a lot of money to ask him for tutoring. He refused.

He didn't even dare to say that he had completely mastered the lessons Li Rui taught, but Ye Chen was so eloquent that he was purely making Li Rui angry.

"This guy, how come even Hall Master Li dares to provoke!"

Xia Zhiyan was secretly anxious, she didn't know why she was so nervous.

"Okay, okay, I have taught a disciple for so many years. This is the first time a disciple dared to say in front of me that he has completely mastered what I teach."

Li Rui couldn't see the joy or anger on his face, he stomped slightly, and there was a hazy clone beside him.

"Okay, disciple, this clone has one-tenth of my skill. As long as you can walk through ten moves under it, you can sleep as you please. If you can’t figure it out, I ask you to just be me in the future. How about cheering me up when preaching?"

Li Rui stared at Ye Chen with scorching eyes, and said loudly.

After the disciples in the class heard this, everyone took a breath.

Li Rui is a strong person in the Golden Core Realm. How powerful is his one-tenth of his skill? Where can these foundation-building disciples match?

Don't talk about the ten tricks, even the first in the whole school, the Huafeng who has the cultivation level of the body, has not been able to go with Li Rui's clone!

"You should feel the strength gap between the two sides. If you think you are invincible, just sit down and listen to the sermon with an humility. You need to know that there are people outside the world, and there are days outside the world."

Li Rui didn't mean to target Ye Chen, he just wanted Ye Chen to feel at ease, plan for his future, and stop wasting time.

Xia Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief, listening to Hall Master Li's tone, she gave Ye Chen a step down. As long as Ye Chen said that he was not an opponent and apologized to Li Rui, everything would be easy.

When everyone thought that Ye Chen would sit down, Ye Chen suddenly asked: "Palace Master Li, shall we make a decision?"

Li Rui frowned, and thought to himself: "This disciple really doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it is difficult to become a powerful weapon."

But he still said: "I Li Rui never speaks for words."

"Good!"

Ye Chen stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked towards Li Rui's clone in a relaxed manner.

"Huh, pretend to look like!"

Hua Feng is very disdainful. How can Ye Chen do something that he can't even do?

But he never thought of who it was yesterday, leading Qingjiantang to a big comeback under the dilemma of losing.

However, in the eyes of everyone disdainful or mocking, Ye Chen gently raised his hand when Li Rui secretly controlled the clone so as not to injure this disciple by mistake...

"Whhhhhhhh!"

Only heard a sound of breaking through the air, Li Rui's clone was broken directly!

"Is it all right now?"

Ye Chen looked at Li Rui and wrote lightly.

"Yes, it's okay, you go down, go down."

Li Rui swallowed and broke his clone with a finger. Even if he really played against this kind of master, he might not be able to win.

How can such a young talent come to the gate of Qingjiantang?

Ye Chen returned to his seat and continued to close his eyes. The others looked at him dumbfounded, and fell into shock.

Almost all the talents present were young talents. Naturally, they knew how terrifying this finger was. If they had looked down upon each other because they had no momentum at all, then they would no longer dare to look down upon each other at this time!

"How is it possible?"

Hua Feng's complexion was slightly pale, and she only felt a buzzing in her head. In two days, only two days, the pride in his heart was crushed by Ye Chen.

It seems that Ye Chen can easily do things he can't do, which makes it really difficult for him to accept.

In the Spirit Sword Sect, he has always been the tall male god, who has been worshipped by countless disciples, but he has suffered an unprecedented blow in the past two days.

"Is he so good?"

Xia Zhiyan's heart was blank, she turned her head, Ye Chen's handsome and unparalleled face was in front of her eyes, and an unprecedented heartbeat was sprouting, which was an experience that Huafeng had never given her.

"What kind of person is he?"

Xia Zhiyan had a strong curiosity about Ye Chen, but she didn't know that if a woman had curiosity about a man, that was a sign of danger.

Ye Chen can be regarded as "sleeping" all morning. Except for Li Rui in the Spirit Sword School, the other hall masters don't care whether you practice seriously, as long as you don't disturb your teaching.

After school was over at noon, Feng Haibin took the initiative to find Ye Chen.

"Guys, let's go, I invite you to dinner, you are too good, whether it is practice or basketball, you will teach me!"

Feng Haibin looked like he was worshipping his eldest brother.

"Should your ankle be okay?"

Ye Chen glanced at Feng Haibin's feet. Except for the slightly strange walking, there was nothing wrong with the other things.

"It's okay. I put on ice again last night. I'll invite you to dinner. I'll have a little teacher and sister come to pick you up on the way, so I can just leave them my number, hehe."

Feng Haibin ghost smiled. He initially thought Ye Chen was arrogant, but now he was really convinced. He now knew why Ye Chen didn't put Huafeng in his eyes.

If he also has this ability, he can completely ignore any Chinese style.

"Wait a minute!"

The two were about to leave the classroom, and a slender hand stopped them, specifically Ye Chen.

Xia Zhiyan stood in front of Ye Chen, and she stopped talking. She first said to Feng Haibin: "Feng Haibin, you go first, I have something to ask Ye Chen."

Feng Haibin was taken aback, then he understood, and smiled ambiguously at Ye Chen.

"My buddy, the opportunity is here!"