Chapter 484

Yifeng nods and hands all the scrolls to the white dragon.

"The Eastern Orthodox School, as I told you before, I would like to borrow you the Oriental hall for a period of time, do you remember?" Yan Chuan asked with a smile.

"Nature, whatever you want!" Eastern decency nodded.

"If so, I'm going to close down first." Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Closed, closed? What about the great scholars? " The Eastern Orthodox surprised.

"No harm, Yifeng is here to help me!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"He? He Oriental decent surprised to see Yifeng!

Yan Chuan nods, and Yifeng nods with a smile.

The Eastern Orthodox School

"All right." The eastern decent nodded in silence at the moment.

With that, Yan Chuan stepped back to the East Hall, and meow followed.

"Kuang!" The door of the hall slammed shut.

All the people watched Yan Chuan enter the hall again. They were speechless for a long time.

"Elder martial brother, is Yan Chuan really going to be a shrinking turtle?" Chen Ping was surprised.

"I don't know!" Wang Long frowned.

"Why, the two men came, still holding a hundred scrolls and the plaque?" Chen Ping was surprised.

Liu Zilu's eyes narrowed, watching Yifeng and Bai Long fly over.

The Eastern orthodox school took a look at it, stayed outside the East Hall, and spontaneously protected the Dharma for Yan Chuan.

Inside the Oriental palace.

"Meow, put up the books in the hall first. Don't damage them!" Yan Chuan said to meow.

"Meow!"

A large amount of felt will be inhaled into the small felt hat.

"Meow, hooligan, what are you going to shut down? Another breakthrough? " Meow is puzzled.

"No, I want to nourish the spirit and climb to the top! Next, there may be a fierce battle! " Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"Fierce war? Meow! Who is it? "

"White Emperor heaven!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.

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Yongdian.

On the platform.

White dragon with Yifeng, slowly fell on the high platform.

Looking at the plaque of "fishing for fame" in Bai Long's hand, a group of big rutons frowned.

Nearly ten thousand invited scholars are now holding their breath and looking at the people on the stage.

"Who are you? Why didn't Yan Chuan come here? " Chen Ping cheered.

Yi Feng smiles.

"My king is going to defeat Sima Yuntian. How can I waste my time on you people?" Yifeng light way.

"What?" Chen Ping's eyes immediately glared.

"I mean, you are not qualified to let my king go to any of your literary meetings yet!" Yifeng shakes his head.

At the moment, it's not Yifeng who can't be modest, but he can't be modest. At the moment, it represents Yan Chuan, a country that is about to be represented. How can a big country be humble?

"Yan Chuan is afraid! Ha ha Chen Ping sneered.

Shaking his head, Yifeng said: "Wang is disdainful to hand, I am enough!"

"Just you? Ha ha ha Chen Ping laughed.

A large number of scholars laughed. Yifeng, a man of fine state, still wants to fight against Confucianism alone?

"Why do you laugh?" Yi Feng is not angry, light way.

"At your age...!" Chen Pingzheng wants to blame.

But just half said, can not go on, it seems that Yan Chuan is younger.

Yifeng said with a smile: "in the next Yifeng, this time, for my King three send plaques, hope you don't refuse!"

With that, Bai Long sent the plaque of "fishing for fame" again!

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