Fantasy: My exercises are automatically cultivated

Ye Chen was shocked, and at the same time, the elder next to him immediately gave Ye Chen a look.

It's not okay to be rude in front of the sect master. If it is light, you will be punished and your head will be lost.

The door owner glanced to the side, indiscriminately.

"You are so disrespectful to me, Ye Chen is disrespectful in front of the palace, master elder, give me twenty slaps!"

This……

Damn it, it's coming again!
Just yesterday because of this reason, I was almost killed by the ruthless teacher Taizhang, and today I will be slapped because of this.

A shameless and unreasonable guy, Ye Chen scolded the Three Character Classic.

Seeing that Long Yan was furious, the dancers on both sides shrank their necks subconsciously and touched their fair and tender face with their hands. Their nervous expressions seemed as if they were about to be slapped. They didn't dare to look at each other. Look at Ye Chen's direction.

Someone secretly thought, this Ye Chen is too careless, he doesn't know the rules.

"No, Ye Chen has caused the sect master to be furious!"

"Hush! Let's not talk anymore, for fear of hurting us."

Once the sect master got angry, he would bite and punish anyone he saw. This is his consistent style and he is also famous for it.

Of course, this kind of tricky situation couldn't trouble Ye Chen.

It turned out to be like this, then follow yesterday's operation and routine to calm down the embarrassing atmosphere at this time.

In contrast to those people's nervousness, Ye Chen looked calm at this moment. He stood in the center of the hall without begging for mercy or kneeling down.

Huh?This disciple is quite calm, somewhat interesting.

This is the subtext in the door owner's heart.

He had never seen a disciple who peed his pants without begging for mercy, this Ye Chen was the first one.

The elder master next to him also had a surprised look on his face, this little Yechen was not afraid of things.

The elder master had already walked in front of Ye Chen, and he stretched out a hand to follow the door master's order, he whispered.

"Ye Chen, don't blame me. This is your own fault. I'm also a servant. There's nothing I can do about it. It's the same with light hands and heavy hands. Please don't hold grudges."

Ye Chen also understood the difficulty of the elder master, of course he would not blame him, but these twenty slaps might not be enough.

The door master on the chair raised his wine glass, squinted his eyes and listened, he was waiting to hear the twenty or so crackling applause.

The dancers and musicians next to him stared at Ye Chen without daring to breathe, and everyone watched with cold eyes.

This little disciple is going to suffer.

The Elder Lord made an effort, he gritted his teeth and made an effort, but just when he was about to slap Ye Chen hard on the face with one hand.

"Wait a minute! Sect Master, give me a chance, it won't be too late if you listen to my explanation!"

At this moment, Ye Chen raised his hand to block the elder's hand, and his hand stopped in midair.

The elder master hesitated, he had no idea, whether to fight or not, he looked at the door master above as if asking for help.

"Haha, yes, I want to hear how you still argue!"

I thought the sect master would be furious and refused to listen to Ye Chen's explanation, but unexpectedly the sect master really relaxed.

In fact, the sect master was thinking, how did Ye Chen make Master Wuqing so happy yesterday, it depends on whether he has the ability and the words to make himself happy.

"Ye Chen, if you explain reasonably and make me happy, I won't punish you!"

Ye Chen was really relieved, this is quite interesting, not as serious as Mrs. Wuqing and others.

Ye Chen cupped his hands and squeezed out a mean smile, on the surface he was smiling but inwardly he was glaring at the sect master.

"As soon as the disciple entered the hall, he was immediately overwhelmed by the majestic momentum."

As he said that, he aimed at the dancers and musicians and started his nonsense, pointing at them with one hand while pretending to be extremely appreciative.

"These glamorous and domineering daughters of the Daomen are really like fish and wild geese. They dance lightly, not to mention that they are all full of immortality and outstanding talents. It shows that the sect master has a very high vision!"

This recitation is not praising the dancer and the girl, it is clearly praising the sect master from the side, and even a fool can hear it.

This is the purpose of Ye Chen's explanation, to flatter the sect master and to do it vigorously, the louder and more outrageous the better.

The door owner's face immediately aroused joy, and he drank a glass of wine and laughed loudly. This kid was boasting that he had a good vision, which is really good, and he raised his hand to become more interested.

"Ye Chen, well said, not bad, not bad, continue to explain!"

Seeing that the atmosphere had eased a lot, Ye Chen also had the confidence to straighten his back, and coughed lightly.

"Besides, when I saw the sect master's dignified and extraordinary appearance, full of imposing manner, and his own radiance, I vaguely felt that I was not angry and arrogant. That's why the disciple lost his sense for a while. Please forgive me, the sect master."

"There are also disciples who come back to the main hall of Badaomen for the first time, and they are somewhat nervous. I hope the master understands!"

After saying these words, everyone present reacted for half a second.

I have to admit that this is indeed a talented person who can speak well, no wonder this Ye Chen won the first place in the Literary Talent Award yesterday by winning against the talented person next to the ruthless teacher, he really has a few brushes.

The head of the sect also thought so in his heart at this time. In fact, he just talked about Ye Chen casually when he wanted to slap Ye Chen. He also wanted to see how Ye Chen could protect himself. He didn't expect that this kid was really good at talking.

"Okay!"

Say yes from the head of the door, and he clapped his hands, then gestured to the elder with his eyes.

The elder master understood in seconds, he also smiled and walked over to the table next to him, and casually picked up a piece of bright cloth on it and came out.

Ye Chen looked at the past secretly, it looked like a cloth document or something.

The elder master stood in front of Ye Chen and coughed lightly.

The rough and thin voice of the main elder resounded through the entire hall, like a modern loudspeaker, with extremely high penetrating power.

"Listen, Ye Chen, the head of the sect said that although Ye Chen was born as a disciple, he is full of talent, and he is also the leader of the literary talent. I admire such a person very much, so Ye Chen, the disciple in charge of the steward of the Danyao Sect, is specially appointed as the Overlord Sword. The door is in charge!"

Outer door steward!

I'm lame!I've been promoted!
Ye Chen almost jumped up after listening, but he still held his own.

This little disciple suddenly became the steward of the outer sect, I lost it!
Those disciples were all envious, especially the elder master who just read, he has been in Badao Sect for decades, and he is a celebrity next to the sect master, and he has not made an outside sect for decades. He was in charge of things, but he didn't expect that the bratty Ye Chen would occupy that position today.

It seems that this kid is a bit capable and has to be guarded against, or else he can be drawn over and used.

Ye Chen first got the attention of the ruthless teacher in just two days, and now he was reused by the sect master as the steward of the outer sect. Of course, this speed was a bit too fast, even Ye Chen himself was surprised.

He was thinking that the outer door manager is a sweet potato.