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Chapter 65 The Sect Leader Is Sick!

That night, Li Yuanfang cried very sadly.

Li Zeyang expressed his sympathy, comforted him all night, and told him that he had lost love three times in just a few days.

Li Yuanfang felt a lot better when he learned that Li Zeyang had also fallen out of love.

On the other hand, Johnson and Shen Wen couldn't understand why Li Yuanfang was sad.

Shen Wen thinks that women are too noisy, and there is no fun with swords at all.

On the other hand, Johnson thinks that having a brother is enough, why do you still want to play with a cute girl?

Early the next morning.

As Yan Chu's royal chef, Mo Yan got up before dawn in order to cook a hearty breakfast for Yan Chu.

According to what Yan Chu said, all the disciples must arrive at Misty Peak at Chen Shi.

However, when he made breakfast and stayed outside Yan Chu's room until noon, when the sun was just in the sky, Yan Chu didn't get up...

Mo Yanli didn't dare to call Yan Chu, so he could only put down his breakfast and go to the martial arts field of Misty Peak to see the situation.

miracly……

On the martial arts field, only a group of new disciples gathered there, and none of the old disciples showed up!

Senior Brother Xiaomo!

When Qi Wenhan saw Mo Yanli, Xiao ran came to him and asked suspiciously:

Senior Brother Xiao Mo, what's the situation now? The sect master asked us to come to Misty Peak at the time of the hour. Why haven't there been any signs of the sect master yet, and none of the senior brothers and sisters have appeared.

Ye Lishang also came over curiously, wanting to hear Mo Yanli's explanation.

Mo Yanli frowned and said, Sect Master hasn't gotten up yet...

I haven't gotten up yet? No way! Qi Wenhan was even more confused. But it doesn't matter if the Sect Master overslept. Why didn't the other senior brothers and sisters show up? Could it be that the Sect Master temporarily changed the time and place yesterday?

While speaking, Misty Peak's teleportation formation shone brightly, and one after another, old disciples came out of the teleportation formation yawning.

When the old disciple found out that the new disciples had all arrived, he couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

The new disciples are even more confused!

When the Li Zeyang group of four came out of the teleportation array, Qi Wenhan finally couldn't help but stopped them and asked:

Second Senior Brother, did the Sect Master temporarily change the time and place of today's class?

No! Li Zeyang and Li Yuanfang looked at each other, feeling inexplicable.

Then why do you only come to Misty Peak at noon? Is it because the time at our mountain gate is different from the time in the outside world?

Li Yuanfang said as if he had come over:

You guys, you still don't understand the sect master! Actually...the sect master is sick!

Ye Lishang suddenly worried: The head is ill? What kind of disease? Has the doctor seen it? Is there a cure?

Li Yuanfang said mysteriously:

In the words of the master, the disease the master has is called - procrastination!

Procrastination?

Yes! This is a sporadic disease. Once it occurs, the head will be unable to move. Until something irritates him, the condition will be relieved!

Li Zeyang added:

The sect master also said that procrastination is divided into several diseases, namely, difficulty in choosing, difficulty in getting up, and frequent amnesia! According to our old disciples' understanding, the difficulty in waking up occurs almost every day. Once, so the sect master told us to come to Misty Peak at Chen, we just need to arrive at noon!

As soon as the voice fell, Mu Qingqian walked out of the teleportation array.

Looking at her appearance, it seemed that she had just woken up not long ago.

Even the senior sister was deliberately late. It seems that what the second senior brother said is true, and the head is really sick!

Senior Sister Ye, Senior Brother Xiao Mo, have you heard of this procrastination? Qi Wenhan said with a frown.

The two shook their heads.

Ye Lishang said to herself, I don't know if there is an antidote for the sect's illness. If my mother is here, she will definitely be able to find the best doctor for the sect and cure the sect's procrastination. of!

Qi Wenhan also wanted to say something, but he wanted to conceal that he was the sixth prince, so he chose to remain silent.

Wait until three o'clock noon.

Yan Chu finally got up from the bed lazily.

Ah~ The so-called golden den and silver den are not as good as your own dog kennel. It was too unsafe to sleep outside a few days ago, but I still sleep comfortably at home!

Yan Chu rubbed his eyes and glanced at the time dazedly.

Fogcao, it's already noon? Why is no one calling me! Yan Chu said speechlessly, It's too embarrassing to be late for the first class for the freshmen!

But then he thought again.

As the head, if you don't even have the privilege of being late, what's the use of being the head? ?

So, Yan Chu confidently prepared to fall asleep.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, so loud that Yan Chu couldn't fall asleep, so he could only get up and open the door.

Master Yan, why are you still sleeping? Mu Xuzong and Liu Yasuo stood outside the door and said helplessly.

Liu Yasuo said, Master, all the disciples have been waiting in the martial arts field for a long time.

Yan Chu blushed, covered his forehead and said, Hey, last night, in order to create a practice for Qingqian, I stayed up all night, and then I overslept, I'm really sorry!

Stay up all night to create exercises for Qing Qian? ?

When Mu Xuzong heard this, he quickly pulled Yan Chu back to bed: Yan Sect has worked hard, don't worry about class, you can go back and rest!

He heard Mu Qingqian say that Yan Chu created the exercises for each disciple individually!

The worst is heaven!

And Li Zeyang's is an immortal-level exercise!

For the sake of his daughter's immortal-level exercises, Mu Xuzong naturally offered Yan Chu as his ancestor.

Mu Xuzong was so enthusiastic, Yan Chu felt a little embarrassed, he said:

Forget it, I've already woken up anyway, so let's go see the disciples first!

The head of Yan's house is kind-hearted, and he works so hard for his disciples. He is a role model for my generation! Mu Xuzong flattered.

Yan Chu got up to wash, changed into clean clothes, and ate breakfast made by Mo Yanli, and then slowly brought Mu Xuzong and Liu Yasuo to the martial arts field.

At this time, two hours have passed since the time Yan Chu agreed yesterday...

The new disciples basked in the sun all morning, sweating profusely and looking weak.

The old disciples just got up, full of energy and high spirits, and lined up.

Seeing this, Yan Chu was a little unhappy and said:

Look at the brothers and sisters, the disciples of the Thunderbolt faction should show the momentum of the Thunderbolt faction, each one of them like eggplants beaten by frost, right?

New disciple: ...

The old disciples couldn't help but giggle.

What the new disciples have experienced now, their old disciples have also experienced it before.

But now that the old disciples have all learned well, out of revenge, it is natural to see the new disciples embarrassing!

In the past, the head always bullied us, but now it's time to bully the new disciples, right? Ha ha ha ha!

Yan Chu thought about it and said to the old disciples:

Since you are so energetic, then run 30 laps around the Misty Peak, and set an example for the younger brothers and sisters!

Old disciple: ...

The deepest road I have traveled in my life is the routine of the head...

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