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Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters pass by

Hearing the slight snoring from the people on the bed, Yan Ning slandered in his heart: Is this girl sleeping on her head a sow? Why can women snore?

Fortunately, the disciples of Gongliang's lineage cleaned the bottom of the bed spotlessly, otherwise Yan Ning would have suffered now. He lay under the bed for a while and confirmed that the person on his head was asleep, he felt worried: The situation outside is still uncertain, who would run to someone else's room to sleep at night? What if it was Jiang Yunhe's ambush again?

So Yan Ning could only lie under the bed obediently. In order to accumulate energy, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze!

After a while, Yan Ning was suddenly awakened by the shouts outside the door: "Hantan Master!Hantan Master!"

Yan Ning suddenly woke up, and then immediately realized the current situation. He did not speak out, but listened carefully to what the person on the bed would do.

Sure enough, the one on the bed had not left yet, and was also awakened by the knock on the door. She sat up from the bed in panic, and then fell silent for a while, not knowing how to deal with it.

The Gongliang disciple outside called for a long time, but no one agreed. But the Immortal Ascension Conference was about to begin, and Lord Han Zheng also had to attend the Bailian Academy on behalf of the Bailian Academy. He had to wake up Han Zheng.

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard that the disciples outside seemed to be about to push the door and entered, she panicked and said in a charming voice: "The Lord of Han is taking a shower and changing clothes, you can wait outside for a while."

Gongliang's disciple was stunned: I heard that the master of Han likes swords than women, and he is not close to women in normal times. What's going on today? There is actually a woman in the house?!

However, Chunxiao is worth a thousand gold at a moment, and Gongliang's disciples are not stupid. Of course, they will not disturb the good things of the Lord of the Han Temple. So they immediately replied with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, take your time!"

When Zhuang Xiaoya heard that the people outside were not suspicious, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but then she thought, why does this Han Tianzhu look so familiar?

Could it be...

Zhuang Xiaoya found that there were many flying sword accessories in the house, and she immediately thought of a name: Han Zheng!

It turned out that this was Han Zheng's room. I didn't expect him to appear in the mountain gate of Gongliang's lineage... Zhuang Xiaoya felt a little scared and accidentally entered the wolf's den. Fortunately, the wolf was not at home last night, otherwise she would have been miserable.

She didn't dare to stop for more, and quickly ran away from the window that climbed into the house last night. After a while, Yan Ning heard that there was no movement outside, so he slowly crawled out from under the bed.

He touched his nose: "Why did the woman in the bed just now sound a little familiar?"

He thought of Zhuang Xiaoya at the first time, but he smiled bitterly again and rejected it in his heart. Zhuang Xiaoya should still be the holy land of the Rebirth Tower, and it is impossible for him to appear here.

He looked back at his bed and was stunned. He saw that the bedding was covered with mud. It turned out that the woman went to bed last night and didn't even take off her shoes.

After a long period of depressedness, Yan Ning changed his body and summoned Jinru, let her disguise herself and put on Han Zheng's appearance.

After such a struggle, more than ten minutes passed. When Yan Ning pushed open the door, the waiter had been waiting outside for a long time and looked into Yan Ning's house curiously.

Yan Ning frowned and swept the waiter sharply. The waiter immediately withdrew his gaze in fear and lowered his head and dared not speak.

"Let me find someone to change the bedding."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he looked arrogant and left with the Gongliang disciple who came to lead the way.

The waiter thought to himself: It seems that the master of Han had a lot of fun last night, and he even had to change the bedding...

Yan Ning didn't notice that in a certain corner, Zhuang Xiaoya was hiding there. She looked at Han Zheng, who was pretending to be Yan Ning, and there was a hint of hatred in her eyes: "Learn Shuli, Yan Ning died after the battle with Han Zheng, Black Armor is the murderer, and Han Zheng is the accomplice! Han Zheng... I will definitely not let you go. Let's meet at the Immortal Ascension Conference!"

She looked up at Kunlun Mountain not far away. Shuli was probably still waiting for her there, but she had ten thousand reasons to refuse Shuli. She told Shuli before that she would forget Yan Ning, but she was just playing around, just to escape the control of the Rebirth Tower.

...

Jiang Yunhe spent a lot of money on this ascension of Immortality. The martial arts training ground in the north of the mountain gate was renovated from beginning to end. The grand competition platform was named Shengxiantai. In order to cater to the times, Jiang Yunhe also hung four giant LED screens in the center of the Shengxiantai. Gongliang's disciples also made a special trip to the foot of the mountain to learn shooting skills, and looked like a WWE.

When Yan Ning appeared at Shengxiantai, he couldn't help but feel speechless. At this time, Jiang Yunhe was presided over the overall situation on the rostrum, so he did not come to greet him. The "disciples" of Bailian Academy came to greet him.

Huang Yexiong said to Yan Ning: "Master of the altar, from now on, you will be the dean of Bailian Academy, named Chen Zheng, and I am your junior brother, named Chen Xiong."

Yan Ning rolled his eyes. Who gave this local name? But anyway, it was not the real name, so he would go with it.

“Where is our seat?”

Huang Yexiong said, "Senior brother, please follow me."

Yan Ning laughed, Huang Yexiong was quite quickly involved in the show.

Today, Yan Ning also changed into the white robe of Bailian Academy, and looked elegant. If he held another folding fan in his hand, it would be even more perfect. The only drawback is that Yan Ning was only one meter four at this time...

Walking in the crowd, Yan Ning was inevitably discussed, but he was stared back by the man-made demons under Yan Ning. After finally sitting in the seat, Yan Ning sighed in his heart: How many people will you offend along the way!

Yan Ning will also participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference. His role is to push the eighteen personnel into the top three and eliminate some opponents for them in advance.

There is no doubt about the strength of Zhang Daofeng and others. They can definitely enter the top three with their own strength. However, after these several duels, they may always meet acquaintances, and perhaps they may be polite. In order to avoid such a thing, Jiang Yunhe will interfere in the duel draw, allowing Yan Ning to turn all these "posses" into "impossible."

There is another type of person, namely Jiang Wujue and Fatty Du. Their strength can be swept among the younger generation, but if they meet older generation masters, they may not be opponents. Yan Ning and the others will also deal with these older generations and compete for Jiang Wujue and Fatty Du to the top three.

Yan Ning was still sighing in his heart at this moment: This dark curtain is really dark!
Chapter completed!
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