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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters old problems

As a full-level master, Yang Feng has strong immunity and is immune to all poisons. No poison can hurt him at all. Even the medicine and sweating drugs have no effect on him.

However, in front of this large book that was written in a dense manner, Yang Feng, the legend of undefeated in the world, finally fell down.

Yang Feng spent the whole day in a deep sleep, and woke up three times during this period. Every time he woke up, he read a book for a minute and immediately fell on it again.

I have to say that this book is the most powerful sleeping pill for students.

Yang Feng's old habit of falling into books has been infected since elementary school and has not been cured until four years in college, and it is even becoming more and more intense.

In this way, early in the morning the next morning, just dawn, Yang Xiaoyi went to bed early and got up early and went out to practice martial arts. He glanced at Yang Feng who was still lying on the table, and shook his head helplessly.

The two old men, the Poison King and the Corpse King, also rushed over early in the morning. They wanted to observe Yang Feng's learning progress, but they were still looking forward to it.

Old poison, can you lie to Master Yang like this?"

Did I not lie to him?"

You said that etiquette norms are a complete collection of secret techniques of this sect. As long as he memorizes them all, he can remove the black soul seal. How can this not be called a cheat?"

How can this be called a cheat? It's true!"

The corner of his mouth grinned, and the Poison King laughed and said: As long as he learns this etiquette and passes the assessment of the Holy Ancestor, he will officially become the leader. At that time, he will be able to enter the holy tomb and inherit the secret techniques that are not born in this sect, and naturally he will also untie the black soul seal. So is this etiquette and standard considered the complete collection of secret techniques of this sect?"

Oh, so that's it. What you said really makes sense."

What does it mean? The Saint Ancestor turned the secret techniques into etiquette norms. Do you still understand the profound meaning? This is called learning morality before learning art. The Saint Ancestor must first examine Master Yang’s character before he can spread the art.”

The eyes of the Poison King were shining, as if he had seen through everything.

The Corpse King nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.

At this time, when Yang Xiaoyi saw that they were coming, he couldn't help but stop practicing immediately and said with a smile: Good morning, two seniors, are you here to recite the etiquette again today?"

Oh, Yang Erxia, it’s so early, you are still so diligent, hahaha!”

With a chuckle, the Poison King nodded to him, then pointed carefully at the door and asked: That... what is Mr. Yang now?"

Oh, my third brother…”

After breathing out a long breath of turbid air, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh: Since he came back yesterday afternoon, he has been clamoring for some hard work in studying. It has been a whole day and has never been in bed. Since I was a child, I have never seen him be so diligent."

Oh? So hard?"

The face was filled with joy, and the Poison Kings and the others were full of excitement. The boy finally made progress. Then he couldn't wait to push the door open, wanting to see Yang Feng's learning progress, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard Yang Feng's snoring sound and the figure lying on the table.

Well!

After a stagnation, the two poison kings turned their heads and looked at Yang Xiaoyi with awkward expression, pointing to the inside and said: This is..."

Oh, he was sleeping all day long.”

All day?"

The four eyes couldn't help but thrust outwards, and the two of the Poison Kings said anxiously: Didn't you say he hadn't been bedded for a whole day?"

Yes, since my third brother called for the hard work of studying yesterday, he has never slept in bed again, but has become a book like a thick one underneath. Moreover, his sleep time has become longer and he is basically not awake, so it is better to sleep in bed."

Well!

With a thrust of his face, the Poison Kings looked at each other and couldn't help but be stunned.

Is this his struggle?

Alas, it seems that we are still overestimating him. If we want to train him to be a real leader, we have to supervise him in person.

Thinking of this, the Poison Kings and the others pondered for a moment, risked their lives being knocked away again, came to Yang Feng fearlessly, touched his arm gently, and murmured: Mr. Yang? It's time to get up!"

Ah? Get up? I'm not in the bed again, what bed should I get up?"

He suddenly stood up, Yang Feng murmured sleepily: Have you finished school?"

What to learn? It’s early in the morning, it’s time to start class!” The Poison King said furiously.

He smacked his lips twice and wiped the corner of his mouth. Yang Feng shook his body and yawned and said: Class? Morning self-study... The teacher called me when he came."

bump!

After saying that, Yang Feng's head sank and fell asleep on the table. He was obviously confused and thought he had returned to middle school.

But his attitude made the poison king so angry that his beard was cursed: Mr. Yang, get up, which one did you recite the etiquette rules of the leader?"

Ah? Which one? My home was out of power yesterday, I couldn’t memorize the text, and I didn’t write homework. Teacher, stop talking about anything. I know what to do. Now I’ll go out and stand up immediately!”

After a sudden excitement, Yang Feng stood up again and walked out the door without saying a word. However, he had just walked to the door and saw his second brother staring at him with a strange look on his face, and then he immediately reacted.

Hey, I don't seem to be in class.

When he turned around and saw the inexplicable faces of the Poison Kings and the others, he immediately woke up.

Oh, he traveled through time and came to another world, not as a teenager.

Fortunately, he has not returned to high school, otherwise he would have been worried about memorizing the text.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Feng felt a false alarm and smiled and said: Hey, old poison, why are you here?"

Let's see which one you have memorized this book."

The Poison King picked up the book and said lightly.

Well!

After thrusting his face, Yang Feng sighed helplessly: After all, he still hasn't escaped the fate of memorizing the text. He has gone to another world and is still going to be randomly checked. Oh, don't say anything, I understand, I'll go out and stand."

As he said that, Yang Feng turned his head silently and walked out.

return!"

With a loud shout, the Poison King stopped him, then looked at the corpse king beside him helplessly, and said with a wry smile: Brother, we have to teach Mr. Yang the etiquette in person. His self-control is really...ah!"

Personal teaching? What does it mean?”

Yang Feng was puzzled.

The next moment, Yang Feng and his two were taken to a magnificent palace. When countless maids and servants saw them, they all bowed and knelt down and shouted loudly: See Mr. Yang, wish Mr. Yang a good fortune and a long life with the heavens."

Wow, what place is this? It's so big!"

Looking at this magnificent and magnificent building, Yang Feng and Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but grow up and said in surprise: The scale here is no less than that of the imperial palace."

This is the residence of the leader of this sect. No one except the leader is allowed to enter without permission. But starting today, in order to facilitate Mr. Yang's etiquette study, we will move here, and we will also move in as we supervise Mr. Yang's study and work throughout the process."

As soon as he leaned over, the poison king smiled.

The corpse king also looked at the familiar environment here with a happy look and sighed: I haven't been here for more than a hundred years. This time I have been relying on Mr. Yang's blessing to visit my hometown again. I remember that when Master Ouyang was alive, we often gathered here. But since his death, this place has been blocked and we have never been here again."

Why?"

Because the leader’s residence can only enter only if the leader allows him, otherwise it will be a transcendence, which is a serious crime of apostasy. Although I have been in charge of the Holy Church for a hundred years, I have never entered here to avoid being scattered, hahaha!"

The Poison King smiled faintly and explained.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and smiled, but Yang Xiaoyi also laughed, but suddenly became stunned.
Chapter completed!
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