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Chapter 66
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became weird.

During these days in the martial arts class, everyone could already see that because of Shi Luoshui, Yuan Qifeng disliked Chen Ansheng very much, and what Pang Wei said now was undoubtedly provocative.

Of course, maybe he didn't realize it himself, and he picked something up invisibly.

A flash of anger flashed in Yuan Qifeng's eyes, but he hid it well, and said in a flat voice, "Since you think Chen Ansheng is stronger, then let him take the lead."

"This……"

When everyone heard the words, their faces suddenly became embarrassed, and Rong Qingqing, who had always admired Yuan Qifeng, said with a cold face: "Huge man, are you talking nonsense with your eyes open? Mr. Yuan is the only one in our class who has a fifth level of condensed alchemy. And that one with the surname Chen? He’s only at the first level of Condensing Pill, even worse than me, so why do you say that Brother Yuan is not necessarily his opponent?"

Obviously, she only remembered the cultivation realm that Murong Yan announced to everyone on the first day, but she didn't know that Chen Ansheng had already entered the third level of condensing alchemy as early as half a month ago.

Of course, there are not a few people who think the same as her.

"I agree with Miss Rong's statement. Although Brother Chen's physical fitness is very good, but there is a gap in realm. No matter what, it is impossible to compare with Brother Yuan!"

"That's right, huge man, don't you can't compare yourself, just pull someone out at random?"

"Isn't this just looking for trouble!"

Everyone kept complaining, but Pang Wei was a little dissatisfied, and opened his mouth to say something, but Chen Ansheng suddenly patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Young Master Yuan is the highest in our class, and he must be the leader. As far as three-legged cat kung fu, I don't want to fight, and I dare not fight."

"Can……"

"It's too big, people feel ashamed of themselves, why are you so strong?"

Rong Qingqing said angrily.

Pang Wei was speechless. Although Yuan Qifeng's level was very high, did they not notice Chen Ansheng's performance during the nearly one month of training in the martial arts class?
Who can survive the quadruple gravity chamber?Who can persist for an hour among the wooden men?And who stayed for a stick of incense in the Ten Thousand Arrow Cave on the Crossing River Bridge?

Is it because Chen Ansheng has the most injuries and the lowest level, is he inferior to others?

Pang Wei was aggrieved and wanted to argue, but the Lord himself confessed, which made him extremely helpless, so he could only sigh, "It's up to you, I don't care."

……

The position of the leader naturally fell on Yuan Qifeng's head without any accidents. Although he declined a few times pretending to be humble, he finally accepted it happily.

Chen Ansheng didn't care about this.

It's just a leader, and it's not the emperor, so what's there to argue about?

Moreover, he had already planned for what would happen after he entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Since he was looking for ancient sacred objects, there would inevitably be disputes.

After the martial arts class decided on a leader, they left the academy with the rest of the class.

This time, nearly 400 people from Qianlong Academy alone were mobilized. When they walked in Sifang City, it caused quite a stir.

"Young Lord, that kid is indeed on the move, what shall we do next?"

In the intermediate martial arts class, a person ran to Liu He's side and whispered something in his ear.

When Liu He heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Don't be in a hurry, after entering the mountain, just follow him not far or near, and then look for opportunities. This time, we must kill him and avenge Lin Ye!"

"understand!"

The man nodded with a smile, and raised his foot to leave, but at this moment Liu He stopped him again.

"My lord, what else can I do?"

The man was puzzled.

Liu He narrowed his eyes, and said murderously in his eyes: "That kid has some skills, you go tell the sixth prince and ask their senior class to help, make sure everything is safe!"

"okay!"

……

The mass dispatch of Qianlong Academy made the academy a bit empty.

In the small bamboo forest garden, some people were arguing.

"Murong Hai, you are too much, everyone can go, why don't you let me go?"

Murongyan was so angry that she called her father by his name.

The deputy dean didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lick his face and comfort him: "Yan'er, they are all students, they should go to practice, you are already a teacher, there is no need to go."

"Why isn't it necessary? The ancient relic? What if I find it? Besides, all [-] classes and [-] teachers in the academy have gone, and I'm the only one not going? You asked my students to what to do?"

"Oh, if they want to go, go. You are a different person. How can you follow their style? Are you right?"

"Don't tell me this, I'm going anyway, get out of the way!"

"No, it's too dangerous, I won't let you go."

"Are you letting go?"

"No."

The vice president's attitude was very firm, Murong Yan fell silent when he saw this, and then she burst into tears silently, seeing the vice president's heart ached, but he could only turn his head cruelly and not look at it.

When Murong Yan saw this, she immediately cried: "Okay, after all, I am a child without a mother. You are a father, and you never love your daughter. If your mother knows about it, she will definitely love her to death, woo woo..."

"Hey, don't cry, don't cry, Yan'er, why doesn't Daddy love you anymore?" The vice president hurriedly comforted her.

Murong Yan pouted and said, "Then let me go!"

"No."

"You... woo woo..."

Murongyan covered her face again and burst into tears.

The vice president turned around in confusion, "You are such a big girl, why are you still crying?"

"Leave me alone?"

"Hey, I really..."

The vice president frowned and sighed. Murongyan glanced at him quietly through her fingers, and then continued to cry: "You don't hurt me anyway, so just let me cry, so that my eyes are swollen and blind from crying."

"This...then why don't you cry?"

"Let me out!"

"Then let you cry."

"you……"

Murong Yan almost fainted from anger, and the vice-principal probably wanted to be out of sight and out of mind, so he slipped out of the small garden in the bamboo forest. Of course, before leaving, he did not forget to set up a formation to trap Murong Yan in the small garden .

"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"

Looking at the back of her father leaving resolutely, Murong Yan was so angry that she jumped up and down and almost bit the door. After struggling for a while, she finally sat on the doorstep, frowning.

It's just that when her gaze caught sight of the yellow land, another strange thought flashed through her mind...

Sifang City, the four city gates in the southeast, northwest, and a large number of Qianlong Academy disciples appeared.

Although everyone has heard the news that the ancient holy relics are in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but the Hundred Thousand Mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles from north to south, and stretch for 10,000+ miles from east to west. allow.

Therefore, everyone can only rely on luck, choose their own directions, and head towards the mountains.

But no one would have imagined how dangerous this trip to the Hundred Thousand Mountains would be! ! !

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