readx; "How about this, let me make the decision, the Yang family hires two head coaches at the same time, and the Yang family juniors, each of them will be in charge of half!"
The seventh master of the Yang family, Yang Wuzhong, made an astonishing statement. His plain voice spread, but it affected the minds of thousands of people. Everyone took half of it? This kind of thing seems to have never happened in the Yang family so far.
This seems a bit absurd, but when you think about it carefully, Yang Wuzhong's move is actually quite clever. After all, Yu Wenlei and He Rui, in terms of reputation, one is famous in the Western Territory, the other is highly respected, and in terms of strength, they both have The combat power of the Spirit King level!
In this way, the two of them serve as the head coach at the same time, and each controls half. Perhaps the competition can stimulate the younger generation of the Yang family and allow the younger generation of the Yang family to quickly improve their cultivation.
"this……"
After a long time, both Yu Wenlei and He Rui nodded. Since Yang Wuzhong had this idea, they both agreed to this decision after careful consideration.
"Good, very good!"
Yang Wuzhong was quite satisfied. He then turned to the thousands of juniors on the martial arts field and said loudly: "You all listen, in view of the fact that in the past half month, the juniors of the Yang family have become lazy, and the progress of cultivation is generally slow! Therefore, today, the Yang family specially hired Two chief coaches, from now on, you must strictly abide by the chief coach's arrangements and practice hard. If there is no improvement by the clan competition at the end of the year, you will be severely punished!"
Hearing this, thousands of people responded in unison, while privately they were still whispering to each other. After all, their good days had come to an end, and one of the head coaches was still a young man who looked to be in his early twenties. He wanted to be their leader at such a young age. Chief coach. Among the younger generations of the Yang family, some are arrogant and cannot overcome this hurdle...
Yu Wenlei and He Rui also looked slightly condensed. Yang Wuzhong's words were not meant for them. At the end of the year, the clans will compete. If the cultivation level of the younger generation of the Yang family has not improved, the two of them may not be able to get along with each other!
"There are five thousand seven hundred and seventy-three juniors in the Yang family. Now, you can choose for yourself. You have all seen the fighting power of the two chief coaches. If you want to work under whichever chief coach you want, then walk behind him!"
Tap tap tap tap...
After the words fell, the huge martial arts arena gradually became commotion, and there were bursts of footsteps, some walking as fast as flying, while others seemed very hesitant. dudu1;
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a graceful man moved his body skills and rushed behind He Rui at an extremely fast speed. He was Yang Jinghu, a direct descendant of the Yang family. His strength at the fifth level of the Ling Gang Realm ranked first among thousands of people! His decision immediately resonated with a large group of people.
In the morning exercises of the younger generation of the Yang family, sisters Yang Qinbing and Yang Qinxin usually do not participate, but Yang Jingjiang goes out to practice again. At this time, Yang Jinghu's influence is undoubtedly the greatest.
Sure enough, when Yang Jinghu stood firm, hundreds of Yang family juniors rushed behind He Rui in waves! Immediately, the gloom receded from He Rui's old face, and a smile spread...
Tap tap tap tap...
In about one stick of incense, more than 5,000 people all made their choices. There were nearly 4,000 people behind He Rui, while there were less than 2,000 people behind Yu Wenlei, and almost all of them were juniors from the Yang family.
It should be noted that in terms of strength, the juniors from the collateral line are much weaker than the juniors from the direct line. Yu Wenlei curled his lips slightly. Is his popularity so bad?
…
Today's morning training was over. Yu Wenlei ordered more than 1,800 juniors to stay and practice briefly for half an hour in order to see the strength level of these people.
"There are only five in the Linggang realm..." Yu Wenlei frowned and murmured. He had previously inspected He Rui's juniors and found that there were more than ten times more in the Linggang realm than here.
Of course, Yu Wenlei didn't complain. Since more than 1,800 people believed in him and chose him, he would naturally use all means!
The formal training will start tomorrow. After disbanding the juniors of the Yang family, he returned to his residence. Just now, he had already asked the juniors of the Yang family about Yang Wuzhong's residence, and he only waited until nightfall to take action! dudu2;
Yu Wenlei sat quietly in the room and practiced. As the sun set, time passed by little by little. It was not until night fell that he quit the practice state.
With a tremor of wind from his palm, Yu Wenlei's figure swept out from the door, and a dark afterimage flew up and down the wall in the night sky, appearing and disappearing. Soon, he landed in the Yang family's backyard.
Yu Wenlei's expression was solemn, he tried his best to restrain his breath, and quietly approached under the cover of night. When he saw a group of guards passing by, he was about to avoid it, but at the next moment, his eyes focused on one person!
"Huh? It's Yang Wuzhong!"
Whoosh!
Yu Wenlei accidentally saw a black shadow. This black shadow was also avoiding the guards, but was discovered by Yu Wenlei hiding in the dark! It's Yang Wuzhong. He is the seventh master of the Yang family. How can he be so sneaky? He is also wearing black clothes and seems to be sneaking out of the Yang family's backyard...
Yu Wenlei was very puzzled, continued to restrain his breath, turned around and followed Yang Wuzhong. He didn't dare to follow too close, let alone use his mental power to explore, but followed quietly from a distance. Fortunately, it seemed that Yang Wuzhong did not dare to investigate at will, so Yu Wenlei was not discovered.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two figures moved slowly in the dark night. Yang Wuzhong sneaked out of the backyard and went to the west. Yu Wenlei waited for him to walk a certain distance before following him.
"This... is actually in this direction. Could it be that Yang Wuzhong is going to the Xiyuan?" Yu Wenlei thought to himself that it didn't seem like Yang Wuzhong was going to leave the mansion, but instead went to the Xiyuan location.
Yu Wenlei had been to Xiyuan once, and he was quite familiar with this section of the road, so he didn't lose track of him. About dozens of breaths later, Yu Wenlei approached the core of the Xiyuan. At this time, he saw Yang Wuzhong turn over and jump into a room.
Seeing this, Yu Wenlei pondered for a moment. He was hesitating whether to go there. After all, it would be unsafe if he got closer. dudu3;
Buzz…
Before he could think about it, he suddenly felt that his whole body was being tightly imprisoned, and he couldn't even turn around to escape. The next moment, he was pulled up by a powerful mental force!
"ah……"
Yu Wenlei couldn't help but make a sound, but he felt that the sound seemed to be isolated by his mental power and could not be transmitted at all. He grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, and his body finally floated uncontrollably. In the blink of an eye, he was caught In that room.
"Ah, cough cough cough..."
Yu Wenlei was grabbed by the throat by an old hand. He had no time to parry the sudden change. Fortunately, the other party did not kill him immediately.
"You...you, you are Grandma Xi." Yu Wenlei forced out a dry sentence. The one who attacked him was the unfathomable Grandma Xi who was on the stone steps that day. Next to Grandma Xi, The seventh master of the Yang family, Yang Wuzhong, frowned deeply and looked at Yu Wenlei in surprise.
"Little guy, what's your purpose of following Wu Zhong?"
Grandma Xi spoke calmly, but her words contained spiritual power, which penetrated into his Niwan Palace and made a loud buzzing sound. An ordinary person would probably be frightened and could only answer obediently.
Yu Wenlei endured it, his thoughts racing. Now facing an old monster who was as powerful as the old monk Ji Ji, he had no way to escape, so he had to take a gamble!
"Yang Qi...Yang Qiye! It's...Yang, Yang Xinghe asked me to come..." (To be continued.) - Watch the janitor incident, see sexy car models, school beauties, and star photos. Please follow the WeChat official account (Search meinvdao123 in Beauty Island and press and hold for 3 seconds to copy)
