843: C843 Disciple's lacrimal gland developed

C843 Disciple's lacrimal gland developed

"You, you didn't follow the rules, how did you avoid it? "You despicable person!" Tan Yunleng, whose face was deathly pale, roared with hatred as he crawled up from the ground and stared at Zhan Tianlang.

Hearing that, Zhan Tianlang looked at Tan Yunleng as if he was an idiot, and said: "Your direct disciples, could they all be as retarded as you?"

"You!" When Tan Lengyun heard this, he was instantly enraged.

"Can direct disciples show off their superiority all day long?"

"He probably thinks too much and too much about himself all day long. He doesn't care about anything else at all. If he doesn't use his brain soon, he'll probably be crippled."

"It's very possible. There was once a man who raised pigs who said that animals and human organs would degenerate if they were used too often."

"Oh, so it's like that. No wonder this direct disciple has such a bad brain!"

"?"

Amongst the crowd, a bunch of laughter full of ridicule and mockery resounded, and in Tan Lengyun's ears, it was rather ear-piercing. Immediately, Tan Lengyun angrily looked over and was just about to angrily yell "Shut up", but he was stunned. He saw that the gazes of the spectators were all on him the same as the gazes of Zhan Tianlang, as if they were looking at an idiot!

However, when Tan Lengyun looked over, the roars of laughter abruptly stopped.

"You don't get tired of fighting, understand? Moreover, this is a fight, and I won't dodge for the first time, but that doesn't mean that I won't dodge for the first time. You don't even know that. Zhan Tianlang said without a trace of politeness.

"Damn it, I said the wrong thing in my anger earlier. I am not stupid." Realizing that he had been treated like a fool from the bottom of his heart, Tan Yiyun's face turned red as he angrily roared and explained.

"It seems that no one calls you a fool, but you are the first person to call you a fool. Could it be that you are the kind of person who understands yourself extremely well?" Zhan Tianlang's eyes were full of ridicule and mockery as he asked.

"You, you guys are so despicable!" Tan Yunleng was angered by Zhan Tianlang, his eyes were red, as though he was about to cry.

"Yo yo yo! What do you mean by that? You're going to cry?" Look at the child who has been wronged. Child, the sect is not an easy place. I want to cry and go home to your mother! " Seeing Tan Yunleng, who seemed to be on the verge of tears from his anger, with reddened eyes and sparkling eyes, the corner of Zhan Tianlang's mouth hooked into an evil smile as he spoke with extreme ridicule. He knew that this kind of person wasn't worth being pitied.

"Haha, you're right, kid. You're still young, so you're not suitable to come to the sect. Why don't you go eat with your mother?"

"That's right, this child wants to drink milk and play with mud. Why are you acting so haughtily in the sect!"

"That's right, after all this time, the direct disciples are actually just some kids."

"Of course. Kids are smart and learn quickly."

"Hahaha, you're right, you're right!"

"?"

Hearing Zhan Tianlang's mockery of Tan Yunleng, many people in the crowd also mixed into the crowd, and started to mock and ridicule him.

"Wah! You're bullying me!"

Hearing these malicious laughs, Tan Yunleng, who was on the verge of tears, couldn't hold it in any longer. With a "Wow!", he cried out.

"Aiyo, our child is crying from anger," said while holding back his laughter.

"It's a sin! He's only a child, how can we treat him like this? This is simply, too satisfying! Wahahaha!"

"Look at you, bullying a child. What can I say? Of course I said it was beautiful!"

"Personal disciples are really different when they cry. They are different from us inner and outer disciples."

"It must be different. I've been in the inner court for so many years, but I've never seen an inner court disciple cry."

"I've been in the outer court for so many years, but I've never seen an outer court disciple cry."

"It seems that only direct disciples would cry in the sect!"1

"Then tell me, why is that?"

"Perhaps this is the direct disciple's tear ducts developing?"

"Haha, that's right, direct disciples have developed tear ducts. It looks like the sect's priority in choosing direct disciples is to choose those with developed tear ducts."

"I was wondering why I wasn't allowed to become a direct disciple. So it turns out that my tear ducts are undeveloped. I'm a direct disciple who can't shed tears! I can't even compare to other people's tears!"

"?"

Tan Yunleng was angered to the point of tears. Amongst the spectators, most of them did not let go of the opportunity to mock, ridicule and ridicule the direct disciple.

Hearing that, Yang Liefeng had a face full of admiration, he could not help but laugh, and said: "These people are truly f * cking talented!"

"You, you, pu!"

Hearing the ridiculing laughter from the crowd, Tan Yunleng was so angry that his vital energy and blood tumbled. In the end, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Junior Brother Tan!" Seeing Tan Yunleng spitting out a mouthful of blood and then crashing to the ground, Lin Que exclaimed.

"This ?"

"Could it be that this direct disciple has been angered to death by us?"

"It shouldn't be possible, right?"

Looking at Tan Yunleng's chest that did not seem to move at all, a few of the spectator's faces changed, and asked nervously, they were afraid that the direct disciples would anger the higher ups of the sect and receive a heavy punishment!

"Ta ta ta!"

At this time, Zhan Tianlang quickly walked in front of Tan Yunleng, bent down and extended a hand, placed it in front of Tan Yunleng's mouth and nose, laughed, and said: "Don't worry, he still has a weak aura, and hasn't died."

"Phew!"

"That's good!"

"That was close, and scared me. I thought that this direct disciple had been angered to death by us. After all, being a direct disciple is too weak."

"That's right. When everyone meets a direct disciple, you must be far away. Be careful not to sneeze, or else you might scare him to death."

"?"

When they found out that Tan Yunleng was still alive and had not died from anger, the inner and outer sect disciples calmed down.

Tan Yunleng was so angry that he fainted and didn't know anything, but Lin Que was fine. Hearing the ridicule, ridicule and humiliation from the inner and outer sect disciples towards the inner sect disciples, he was angry enough to feel his Qi churning.

"Young Master Yang, he fainted. What should we do?" Zhan Tianlang looked at Yang Liefeng and asked.

"Simple, it's a matter of pouring cold water on you!" Yang Liefeng laughed and said.

"Hehe, let me do it!" Li Yibai flashed his body and quickly arrived in front of Tan Yunleng. From his Qiankun bag, he took out a water bottle, opened the cap, and poured it on Tan Yunleng's face.

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