Overriding the Heaven

"Ten or twelve waves?"

The disciple on duty stammered, rubbed his eyes hard, and looked over again.

The dial is clearly displayed.

Chu Yan, who just left, reached twelve waves.

"My God--" The disciples on duty shook, almost fainted.

Mei Yunpeng was just touched a bit, as if dying, and screamed and ran out. Yesterday, Chu Yan could support the fourth wave, which was amazing enough.

But today, he directly went from the fourth wave to the twelfth wave. Not only that, when he left, he obviously had the power to leave.

"He, is he a monster?"

At this moment, apart from this speculation, the disciples on duty have not thought of any other possibility.

For the next few days, Chu Yan still came every day.

And every night, when the disciples left, Chu Yan was refreshed with a new level of shock.

Twelve, eighteen, twenty-five, thirty-six waves--

The night before the Seoul game that day, when Chu Yan's face left normally, this record was refreshed to the 50th wave.

The whole process only took Chu Yan seven days.

If calculated as an average, Chu Yan is increasing at a rate of more than seven waves per day.

Although the disciples on duty are not clear about what Chu Yan is going to do with this evil spirit and fierce fire, he can be sure of one thing.

People with this talent, perseverance and persistence will be better at what they do.

Suddenly, Chu Yan became a role model in the minds of the disciples on duty.

"Although I don't have such a strong talent, I can work hard to fill the gap!"

I thought so, the heart of the disciple on duty was instantly full of strength.

Unconsciously, Chu Yan affected another person.

Time flicked, seven days passed.

At this time, there is only one day left until the trial of the ruins of Tian Seoul.

Everyone is making final preparations.

Either meditate and recuperate, adjust your state to the best, or practice your martial arts more proficiently.

At this time, in a luxurious palace, Mei Yunpeng hugged her waist and looked at her brother sitting cross-legged with respectful and fearful eyes.

The other party was obviously his younger brother, but at this moment, Mei Yunpeng was like a slave, humbled and bowed his knees, not even daring to breathe.

Looking at his brother Mei Yunhe's waist, which represents the identity of the elite disciples, the jealousy appeared in Mei Yunpeng's eyes.

But soon, he hurriedly hung his head down, afraid of being discovered by Mei Yunhe.

Time passed by little by little, and Mei Yunhe still ignored him. Mei Yunpeng was so anxious that even the forehead was full of fine sweat, but he still dared not speak.

Finally, when Mei Yunpeng was so swollen that his scalp was about to explode, Mei Yunhe opened his eyes and swept at him: "Are you all right?"

"I have been standing here for so long, I dare not breathe loudly, you ask me these three words?" Mei Yunpeng really wanted to say this at the moment, but apparently, he did not dare.

What I said out of my mouth was a different story: "Brother, you must help me this time!"

In just one sentence, there was a sense of innocence and grief, coupled with the tears flowing from Mei Yunpeng's eyes at this time. If he were to kneel on the street at this moment, I am afraid that there will be countless people giving him money for alms.

Unfortunately, Mei Yunhe is not an ordinary person, and even now he is still angry with Mei Yunpeng.

With a cold hum, Mei Yunhe looked at his brother: "Do you think the lessons learned a few days ago are not enough?"

Mei Yunpeng heard that her face suddenly changed and her body trembled involuntarily.

A few days ago, he let out a word, saying that he would take revenge on Chu Yan, and even the price was quoted: break one hand or one leg at will and give fifty spirit stones.

The night the news was released, he was severed by Mei Yunhe's arms.

In addition, Mei Yunhe shot extremely hard and did not consider his brother's affection. He broke Mei Yunpeng's hand inch by inch. Although he also gave elixir afterwards, Mei Yunpeng quickly recovered from the injury, but the pain at the time, But it was Mei Yunpeng who couldn't help himself every time he wanted to come.

At this moment was brought up by Mei Yunhe again, Mei Yunpeng's knees suddenly weakened, almost kneeling on the spot.

But at this time, he had to bite the bullet and continue the play.

The fear in his heart made him just panic and helpless at the moment.

Mei Yunpeng sucked her nose and whispered, "Brother, I already knew that I had done something wrong once I was an elder brother, and you have already punished me. Can I apologize to you again? Can we say so? Same father and mother, although I ’m older than you, when you grow up, you play with you, I play with mine, but it ’s considered to be big together. You do n’t count on other aspects, but on blood concentration Yu Shui's affection, you have to help me this time too! "

Mei Yunpeng's words made Mei Yunhe frown.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want such an elder brother at all.

His elder brother, how many bad things have been done in his name over the years, nobody knows.

Every time, Mei Yunhe wiped his ass.

But this time!

Because of the deduction of Chu Yan's reward before, Mei Yunhe patted his teacher's horse ass, and as a result, he shot the horse's legs, causing his teacher to be unhappy, so that his apprenticeship has not been concluded.

So Mei Yunhe's heart was panicking.

The incident of accepting a disciple was not achieved in one day, so my teacher can always set aside the relationship with himself.

So after that, Mei Yunhe practiced with all his heart, and no longer had to go to the trouble of Chu Yan. What he hoped was to regain a good impression in the heart of the future teacher.

But it turned out!

At this critical moment in relation to the state religion election, my elder brother actually said that!

If you let your future teacher know, it's not your own sake that you will inevitably get angry.

Really at that time, my future is really uncertain!

Because of this, Mei Yunhe was so angry.

You Mei Yunpeng can die by yourself, don't pull me back!

As a result, Mei Yunpeng still has a face to find herself today.

For a moment, Mei Yunhe was very angry and funny.

However, Mei Yunpeng's remarks just made him unable to refute.

They are brothers, and the same blood flows in their bodies.

With that thought in mind, Mei Yunhe's heart slightly explored his breath, and his eyes faintly glanced at Mei Yunpeng: "What do you mean."

Seeing Mei Yunhe's signs of slackening, Mei Yunpeng's heart jumped up and down.

Forced to withstand the inner excitement, Mei Yunpeng hurriedly said, "I want my brother, you can arrange for me more than a dozen condensed situations--"

Before he finished speaking, Mei Yunpeng saw Mei Yunhe's gaze that was enough to kill people, and quickly changed his mind: "Of course it is impossible."

"Directly, otherwise I'll interrupt your hands and feet and let you climb to the ruins of Tian Seoul tomorrow!" Mei Yunhe screamed.