Chapter 1589 Large Horse Drop Scene

The people in the room had different thoughts. After a while, Lin Yan woke up in a daze.

As soon as she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the bedroom. Mo Shuyun, Sun Shuoran and the others surrounded the room, and Sun Shuoran was still holding her hand and twitching and crying.

"Teacher... Sister Yan, you woke up, you suddenly fainted, scared me to death..." Sun Shuoran could no longer control his emotions when he was excited.

Lin Yan sighed, stretched out his hand and touched Sun Shuoran's head, "Why are you crying? I'm sick, not dead!"

"Then I'm worried about you..." Sun Shuoran sobbed.

He Lefeng: "..."

Lin Yan felt his throat dry up, like fire, "Water..."

Before he could say anything, Langmang had already handed the water to Lin Yan's hand, "Drink water, warm."

"Be good." Lin Yan took the water.

He Lefeng: "..."

Lu Sen said worriedly: "Are you too tired recently? If you are not busy enough, or I will help you deal with the public relations and marketing foreign business matters?"

Mo Shuyun: “…?”

"No need, thank you Brother Sen, just a minor problem." Lin Yan thanked him without hiding him anymore, his tone was familiar, as if he was a friend for many years.

He Lefeng finally couldn't help it and leaned into Lin Yan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Sister Yan, what's going on? Why do Sun Shuoran and the others respect you so much?"

Even Lusen...

Lin Yan put down the water cup: "Because, I am their master."

"What?" He Lefeng thought there was something wrong with his hearing, "Sister Yan, what did you just say?"

Lin Yan glanced at the few people, first looked at Yun Xuan and Xiao Yao, and coughed lightly, "Let's introduce it again, there is no need to introduce it to Yun Xuan and Boss Xiao. Yun Xuan, my fifth apprentice, my sixth apprentice."

He Lefeng and the other two looked at each other, five disciples and six disciples?

Didn’t Lin Yan accept these two apprentices? Many people had asked for it before but didn’t accept it, so why did they even accept it?

After Lin Yan finished speaking, he continued to look at the wz's several: "Langmang, my eldest disciple; king, second disciple; butcher, third disciple; Sun Shuoran, fourth disciple. Lusen, the team manager of the wz team where I was before."

Qi Feng: "..."

He Lefeng: "..."

Mo Shuyun: "..."

The air was silent, and the needles fell in the bedroom could be heard.

I don’t know how long it took, but He Lefeng finally spoke, “Sister Yan, are you stupid and talking nonsense with a fever?”

Qi Feng: "Isn't there only one master in the four gods of wz?"

That master is...

The famous track death...

Lin Yan pinched his eyebrows tiredly, "Just think I'm stupid. I'm so dizzy. I'm going to sleep for a while. They are all your own people. You can take it yourself, just lower your voice, just don't wake up Qian Qian and Xiao Li."

Lin Yan left a look of your own despair, and after that, he fell into a drowsiness again.

He Lefeng was about to cry, "Or it would be better to take Sister Yan to the hospital. I think she may be very ill..."

Yun Xuan coughed lightly and said, "The master is true. The master used to race abroad. The identity she used when she was abroad was...yeva."

Yun Xuan's short words shocked the three of them so much that their chins were almost falling off.

He Lefeng: "What did you say? Sister Yan is yeva?"

Mo Shuyun: "The goddess is the legendary track death god?"

Qi Feng: "I have always been on the same team as the God of Death on the track?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!