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Chapter one thousand seven hundred and eighteenth coming to Japan

Chapter 1718: The future is long

Chu Mu, who was onlooker, looked at everything in front of him in shock, and never expected that Yang Chen would have such a deep attainment in the wind.

If I read it correctly, the kind that protects his whole body just now should have been drawn with his steps under his feet while he was defending with Bai Ren.

Unable to cover up the shock in his eyes, he looked at Yang Chen, who was standing there slowly put away the sword in his hand, and secretly felt glad.

"You are all on the scene in this competition today. Since Mr. Yang won, I will announce a new appointment to everyone. From today on, Mr. Yang Chen is the deputy elder of Mingxuan. In the following days, Elder Bai will handle Mingxuan's internal affairs together."

Chu Mu stood up and looked at everyone present with a burning gaze, with uncontrollable excitement.

What a correct decision I made when I asked Yang Chen to come here? No wonder when I was in the Yue Palace before, many people in the palace leaned towards him.

No wonder Zhou Qingya, who is so thoughtful, is defeated by him.

Now it seems that the end of defeat seems to be when Yang Chen entered the Yue Palace.

Fortunately, there was no involvement in the clan. From this point of view, this is Yang Chen, not the kind of person who is inappropriate.

As soon as Chu Mu said something, the crowd became turbulent.

In groups of three or five, they whispered and chatted without interruption.

Bai Ren, who was seriously injured on the ground, looked sideways and looked at Yang Chen on the stage with a look of reluctance.

The anger that was about to overflow from his eyes seemed to burn Yang Chen in the next second.

Mingxuan's disciples saw that his elder was seriously injured on the ground, so they hurried forward a few to help Bai Ren tremble.

Bai Ren, whose mouth was covered with blood, led the disciples behind him to stand in the audience, with an extremely grand momentum, as if he was collectively resisting Yang Chen.

"Since I lost, I am willing to accept the loss. I will give you the position of Deputy Elder Mingxuan."

I had already made a bet before, if everyone had turned their back on their word at this time, in the end, the person without face was still himself.

Bai Ren thought about it in his mind for a while, and finally decided to let Yang Chen come to Mingxuan first.

No matter what, he is an elder, and Yang Chen is a mere deputy elder.

He had no ability to climb onto his head, and he secretly convinced himself with such reasons.

He looked up at the disciples around him. His eyes looked like Yang Chen, like a wolf or a tiger, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"Do you think you win if you win? Now is just the beginning, and the future is long."

He pushed away and helped his disciple, jumped and jumped onto the stage again.

He walked slowly to Yang Chen, looked at his calm face, and gently held his ears in Yang Chen's ears and said.

"Chief Chu has ordered that from today on Mr. Yang will be the deputy elder of my Mingxuan, and all the disciples will treat him well."

Repressing the smell of rust that was surging from his mouth again, Bai Ren still stood there and explained to the person in front of him.

Because Bai Ren spoke in person, the people who had originally protested were now voiced less and less.

Yang Chen looked at the situation below, and a hint of sarcasm flashed from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that Elder Bai has made great achievements in Mingxuan, and I'm afraid you will have good fruits in the future."

While watching the lively Jing Yan, he soon realized that Bai Ren could not admit defeat so quickly. The only possibility was that he had already figured out a solution.

Then the message reached Yang Chen's ear. The sound was secret sound silver and was transmitted through mysterious power. Disciples with less than the level of cultivation could not hear it at all.

Hearing the sound in front of him, Yang Chen took a deep look at Jing Yan standing there and said nothing.

Seeing that Mingxuan's disciples in front of him had already stopped, Chu Mu looked at Yang Chen deeply and left Mingxuan surrounded by everyone.

"Young Master Yang, we have a long way to go. Although I don't know how you defeated me, some things are not as simple as you think."

Bai Ren seemed to see that Yang Chen was about to enter Mingxuan, and he was alerted to him in an unknown way. Then he smiled indifferently, covered the place where he was injured, and left here with the help of his disciples.

The people on the competition platform, which were blocked inside and outside, dispersed after Bai Ren left, but only one person stood there and did not move.

My mouth was so shocked that I didn't close it for a long time. I was stunned to see that look.

Jing Yan jumped and came to the competition stage directly. Now the stage was about to say something to Yang Chen, but he was laughed at by a disciple who suddenly appeared in his sight.

"What's wrong with that guy? I kept staring at you, everyone else had dispersed. He was so surprised before he closed his mouth."

Jing Yan raised his hand and pointed in that direction. Yang Chenshun stretched out his arm and looked over, which happened to meet the man's gaze.

Yang Chen was also stunned for a moment, then took a step and walked towards the audience.

He had already appeared in front of the man before. Yang Chen's movements were suddenly startled and he staggered backwards in a hurry.

"Young Master Yang, you have great skills. I didn't expect that you would have used the patterns so well in just one night."

The man looked at Yang Chen in front of him, quickly bowed and spoke respectfully.

This person is Zhou Ahu who had talked to Yang Chen in Yayuan before.

Zhou Ahu, who was guarding the gate, was staying well in his position, but suddenly heard others explaining that there was fun in Xuan, so he hurried over to join in the fun.

But unexpectedly, Yang Chen actually fought with Mingxuan’s honorary elder, which could be said to be very lively.

Looking at Yang Chen's moves like flowing water and the last Jedi counterattack that relies on the pattern, Zhou Ahu was so shocked that he was about to jump up.

Others don’t know, but they know that they just gave Yang Chen the book of practicing tattoos yesterday. It’s not an exaggeration to say that they are a genius in one night.

"I have to thank you for this. If it weren't for what you provided to me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have defeated Elder Bai at all today."

Yang Chen's attitude was very calm, and all the sincerity that was revealed in his expression was on his face, which made Zhou Ahu a little flattered.

"Young Master Yang exaggerated it. What I give you is just a basic introduction. The results you use in such a short time are really commendable. It is my honor to let you use my book."

Zhou Ahu looked at Yang Chen who was standing in front of him at this moment and was eager to try. His lips stuttered for a long time, but he didn't say a word.
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