The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

When the first-year female disciple hummed lightly, she didn't immediately look away, but she still looked behind Yan Zheng without giving up, to see if the assistant tutor of the first class would appear?

It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed today. Ye Murin has something to do today, otherwise Yan Zheng wouldn't come. He is the master who must be lazy if he is lazy.

Yan Zheng glanced at the first-year female disciple, smiled and shook his head, the bottom of his eyes was helpless, masculine is misleading!

Yan Zheng walked to the front of the first class and directly arranged today's tasks.

"Seventy barrels today, eighty barrels tomorrow, and so on, until the old man says the training is over."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eight people understood Yan Zheng's meaning. Just like long-distance running training, he was too lazy to watch them training because of their self-consciousness!

Jiang Yinghan winked at Ye Feiran, Ye Feiran looked confused, what does it mean?

Jiang Yinghan: "..."

Usually Bingxue is smart, but now he is pretending to be confused.

"Cough cough... Instructor Yan, will the deputy instructor come and stare at us?"

Hearing this, Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows and said with a look of disgust, "I didn't expect you to be addicted to the beauty of the assistant tutor, just like those female disciples, which is really disappointing for this old man!"

Jiang Yinghan: "..."

What is this all about, she obviously didn't mean it that way.

"No, I didn't, I just..."

Yan Zheng directly planned Jiang Yinghan's explanation, "Okay, hurry up and go to training! Your assistant tutor is uncertain, when he will come to stare at you, I don't know, you ask God!"

After speaking, Yan Zheng turned around and left with a drink of spirit wine, so unrestrained.

Jiang Yinghan looked at Yan Zheng's back with a look of wanting to cry without tears.

Damn, why is she talking too much, now she's being misunderstood, huh huh...

Ye Feiran and the seven people couldn't help laughing when they looked at Jiang Yinghan's appearance, like schadenfreude.

Jiang Yinghan glared at them and complained, "You guys have no conscience. Instructor Yan misunderstood me and won't explain it to me. Are you still a teammate? Humph~"

"Mr. Yan doesn't want to hear your explanation, and certainly doesn't want to hear our explanation. It is estimated that our explanation is not as good as his spirit wine." Han Xize said with a smile.

"Humph!" Jiang Yinghan snorted softly, walked in front of Ye Feiran, and looked at her sadly, "Little Leaf, I'm here for you, why don't you help me, huh..."

Ye Feiran looked at Jiang Ying crying during the winter vacation, put her hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "My dear, don't fake crying, it's ugly!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yinghan was so angry that he punched Ye Feiran's chest, but of course he didn't use any force.

"Don't worry! Instructor Yan also did it on purpose. He knows what kind of people we are." Ye Feiran smiled and comforted.

Jiang Yinghan then withdrew his hand, "Hmph, if you have a conscience, you will comfort me, unlike some people."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Mengtong and the others also spoke, and Jiang Yinghan felt embarrassed when he heard the words of comfort.

After filling the water, the eight people began to train seriously, and the walking speed was a little faster than yesterday.

The other classes saw that the disciples of Class 1 had already started training, and the female disciples had to put away their expectations and start training with disappointment.

Why does the male god appear in one day? Don't you mean that you will be staring at one class of training in the future? huh huh...

In order to show their best side in front of the male god, they all dressed up at the same time today, and now it seems that their efforts are wasted.

The instructors shook their heads and sighed when they saw the appearance of the female disciples. Male sex is not bad!

At this moment, everyone's mentor hopes that Ye Mulin will not appear tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even in the future, otherwise their plan to cultivate talents will be in vain.

At the same time, the first-year female disciples also sighed and started training. The male teammates in the team couldn't stand it, but they didn't know what to say, because what they should say was rude yesterday, and it had no effect at all.

Ye Feiran's eight people can train seriously regardless of the situation of the mentors and disciples, and hope that they can complete the additional tasks ahead of schedule today.

With the passage of time, Ye Feiran and their hopes came true naturally.

When they walked away, talking and laughing, both the mentors and the disciples looked at their backs with envy in their eyes. The former hated why they didn't have such a good disciple, the latter hated Why are you not one of them.

Zeng Zhiyuan retracted his gaze and looked at the second class that was still training. He couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart. The gap seems to be a bit big. Is there any way to reduce the gap as soon as possible?

Eight people Ye Feiran came to Misty Valley, and from a distance they saw that Yan Zheng was already waiting for them in the martial arts field.

"I learned alchemy last night, can I ask Master Yan to guide me today?" Ye Feiran asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Yun Chen and Situ Yu also immediately expressed that they wanted Yan Zheng to give pointers first.

Jiang Yinghan and the others naturally have no opinion. They know which one is more important, and they are a team.

Next, Yan Zheng asked Ye Feiran to practice the first move of Wanjian Jue.

Yan Zheng watched Ye Feiran's rehearsal, and was so surprised that she even forgot to drink the spirit wine. This girl is too scary, but in one night, she actually realized so much, tsk tsk tsk...

However, after the sigh, followed by happiness.

"Yes, the second move today?"

Ye Fei's lips curled slightly, "Yes, one trick every day, I hope Teacher Yan will give more advice."

Next, Ye Feiran practiced the second move of Wanjian Jue.

After reading it, Yan Zheng still didn't say anything, he practiced it in person, and then let Ye Feiran go back and have a good feeling.

After Ye Feiran thanked her, she walked over to explain it to her friends one by one, and then quickly went back to the yard. In fact, she went back to the mysterious space to understand the second trick of Wanjian Jue.

An hour after the mysterious space passed, Ye Feiran went out to find Qin Qiu.

When Qin Qiu saw Ye Feiran, she understood her arrangement and was very satisfied.

Under Qin Qiu's guidance, Ye Feiran practiced music for an hour before going to Yuhua Peak to take a bath in spirit wine, and then went to Yanxia Peak to make alchemy after practicing the fifth trick of Drunk Soul Fist.

On this day, Ye Feiran and the three of them also made alchemy until dawn. In short, everyone worked hard.

Such a day, a month passed in a flash, and finally ushered in their rare holiday.

Two-story courtyard.

Ye Feiran's eight people relaxed, and there was a look of exhaustion between everyone's eyebrows.

"You said, what training will meet us tomorrow?" Han Xize couldn't help but asked curiously.

Mu Ge curled his lips, "Don't look at it, it must be scarier than the previous training."

Jiang Yinghan glanced at Ye Feiran, who closed his eyes like he was taking a nap, and coughed lightly, "Cough cough... Compared with the terrifying training tomorrow, I am more curious about when the assistant instructor will come back?

He clearly said that he would keep staring at us for training, but it disappeared after only one day. Do you think there is an emergency for the assistant instructor? "

Hearing that, the eyes of the little friends couldn't help falling on Ye Feiran, after all, they all knew that Ye Murin was very much in line with Ye Feiran's requirements.

However, Ye Feiran looked calm, as if she had not heard anything.

Several people looked at each other and then winked.

"Cough cough...Little Leaf, are you not interested in the assistant tutor anymore?" Han Xize asked with a light cough, otherwise how could he be indifferent every time he mentioned the assistant tutor.