"Master Ye, aren't you willing to share your experience of failed cultivation with the academy?"

"I...I do want to, but..."

"There's no 'buts,' you're a hero! Everyone will admire you."

"Oh... well... okay then!"

Ye Liangchen wanted to refuse, but couldn't think of a suitable excuse for the moment.

And Teacher Qin also said that she admired me very much, and that I could be a hero if I took the photo...

So, Ye Liangchen's defense was broken.

…

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Qin Sumo took out her phone almost as fast as lightning, her movements were extremely skillful, and she didn't look like an elderly lady at all...

Click!

Click, click, click…

"Mr. Ye, don't be so reserved! I'm an old woman, why are you being shy with me? I'm just recording this as a case study, come on... smile!"

Ye Liangchen wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

But I couldn't help but force a smile.

After all, being a hero...

How can a hero not laugh?

Yes, I want to laugh…

Click!

Click, click…

Qin Sumo took seven or eight more photos in a row.

He nodded with satisfaction and put the phone in his pocket.

"Mr. Ye, thank you for your cooperation. You may continue your training. But be careful this time. Don't let the blood flow backwards through your facial meridians. It could easily cause disfigurement and is too dangerous. I, an old woman, have things to attend to. After the auction is over, Instructor Du and I will visit you again."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, take care!"

Qin Sumo nodded in satisfaction, then, leaning on her cane, she left, her steps unsteady.

Watching Qin Sumo walk away, Ye Liangchen disappeared into the corridor like a phantom.

Find Liu Zixuan.

Immediately apply a secret ointment produced by Ghost Doctor Pavilion to your face.

The swelling on my face, which was originally quite severe, is visibly subsiding.

Liu Zixuan was so heartbroken that he cried... Tears rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Which bastard is it?!

How dare you bully my brother Chen?

...

2 p.m.

The auction continued, and the martial arts practitioners returned to their respective positions one after another.

Wang Yegang sat down.

Then he received a message from Qin Sumo.

At the same time, there are three pictures.

Qin Sumo: [Ye Liangchen was beaten at noon, were you involved?]

Qin Sumo: [Images] [Images] [Images]

The news Wang Ye saw, and the photo of Ye Liangchen’s miserable face swollen like a pig’s head.

I almost burst out laughing.

How did this guy get beaten up?

Normally, he should have embarrassed Chen Beiyuan and even shown off in front of Nalan Qiu.

On the surface, Nalan Qiu expressed her gratitude and approval to Ye Liangchen.

But in fact...

Nalan Qiu didn't take Ye Liangchen seriously at all, and later even launched various villainous actions...

It is precisely because of knowing this.

Wang Yelan was not paying attention to the plot at noon.

That old guy Chen Beiyuan is not a good person either. He deserves to be slapped in the face by Diao Mao.

On the surface, he is a feng shui master in Jiangbei, but in reality, he is just a minor leader of an evil sect.

This evil sect is called the Sakura Demon Sect.

I have secretly developed many disciples, and there will be many opportunities for me to appear in the future...

It would be better if Chen Beiyuan, a scum who colluded with the Sakura Imp, was beaten to death. Wang Ye didn't care at all.

After finishing their meal and contacting Xu Qiankun, Wang Ye led Zhong Shutong, Tang Zimei, and the other four back to the main hall to meditate and cultivate.

then.

Be on time for the afternoon auction.

What Wang Ye never expected was that his antics in the middle of the day would lead to him being beaten up.

Given Chen Beiyuan's limited abilities, Wang Ye didn't believe he could have swollen Diao Mao's face like that.

It must be someone who is much stronger than Diaomao who can do it.

Even Nalan Qiu is somewhat unqualified.

She couldn't possibly have made Diao Mao's face so swollen.

So who is it?

Wang Ye couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried...

but.

What Wang Ye couldn't understand the most was...

His pubic hair has been beaten up like this, and he's still laughing?!

What the hell are you laughing at?

It feels like someone is giving you an award!

Could it be that... Diaomao's brain was beaten stupid?