"What is Chu Mu missing with me?"
Ye Lingyue noticed that when she mentioned Chu Mu, Ji Linlang's reaction was very different from before.
As soon as she mentioned Chu Mu, Ji Linlang would be angry.
Even if not annoyed, Ji Linlang would ask, where did Chu Mu go?
Ke Linlin's reaction was mediocre, which was obviously wrong.
"Ji Linlang, do you still have a conscience, Chu Mu will grow up with your sweetheart, no matter how he said, he is unknown, you don't care at all?
Xi Yunqi is not.
Although there is no real evidence, the disappearance of Chu Mu is obviously related to the Snake Man and King Mobei.
Ji Linlang, who disappeared with Chu Mu that night, was very doubtful.
Even, Chu Mu's identity was probably dismantled by Ji Linlang.
The most poisonous woman's heart, this woman Ji Linlang, is really ungrateful.
"Concerned? Of course I am concerned. If Chu Mu is not her, it will not fall to the present end. Instead of caring for other people, it is better to care for yourself, the dog of the family."
Ji Linlang looked proud.
She was no longer Ji Linlang.
At the beginning of her, everything was based on Chu Mu.
But now, she is already a level 5 master.
In the Cangman Continent, the five-level Ming Master is already the top-level existence of the Ming Master.
Above her, there is only the chairman of the trade union, the existence of the chairman and deputy chairman of the Federation of Trade Unions, and the ancestor of the galaxy.
All of this is because of Mobei Wang.
Ji Linlang looked at Ye Lingyue and Xi Yun in front of her and felt that they were very pitiful. They were still working hard for the annual assessment. In the end, they got nothing.
This is just the beginning. From now on, the gap between her and Ye Lingyue will increase.
"Who do you say is the dog of the bereavement?"
Beside him, the cold voice of the man suddenly appeared.
Ji Linlang couldn't help shaking her body.
"Sword Demon Emperor Xin, it's you."
When Ji Linlang saw Emperor Xin, the arrogance on her face eased a little.
But soon, she sneered.
"Sword Demon Emperor Xin, don't be too proud, your good days are coming to an end."
As long as King Mobei found the Kunlun secret, what fiery god prison, what sword demon emperor Xin will not be able to bow down and claim his title.
Ji Linlang stopped talking and ignored Ye Lingyue and others, and turned and walked out of the post.
"Why doesn't it matter, Ji Linlang her ..."
Xi Yun was not angry.
"Five-level Ming Master, Ji Linlang's strength is really rapid."
Ye Lingyue wondered.
"There must be something weird about this. The woman ran to the King of Mobei, and I don't know what benefit she got from Mobei. Perhaps it was Wu Ming."
Xi Yun didn't have a good airway.
A normal Ming Master, except for Ye Lingyue, already has a mind, and has a good foundation of Rune Master Dan Shi, or the existence of a demon level like Sword Demon Emperor Xin, it is difficult to make rapid progress in a short time.
If Ji Linlang's talent is really amazing, in the past hundred years, it should have been revealed.
She has made great progress in more than ten days, and there can be some unscrupulous activities behind her.
"The greasiness is only known to King Mobei and his men. But this matter should not be underestimated. Now that we are under enemy, we can't conflict with King Mobei for the time being."
Ye Lingyue pondered.
The Taiyin Godmark on her face was puzzled for a day, so she could not directly confront Xi Jiuye directly.
"Master Ye Ming, it's getting dark. If you can't find any other Ming masters, this year's annual assessment ..."
The class president reminded.
"President of the class, I will take part in the assessment. As long as I become a Level 5 Master within today, can I lead the Gesang Trade Union to participate in this annual assessment?
Ye Lingyue smiled and stepped forward.
"Do you really want to participate in the assessment?"
The squad leader frowned.
She has checked Ye Lingyue's Ming Master records. She is now a Grade 2 Ming Master. She has been a Ming Master for more than a month.
Earlier, he only worked as a Ming Master in the Lingxi Union.
Her men did not have any outstanding inscriptions.
Such a record, actually hit the fifth-level Ming Master?
This is even more ridiculous than becoming an inscription master in two hours.
After all, it is easy for the junior Ming Master, and the path to practice for the intermediate and advanced Ming Master is very difficult.
Ye Lingyue nodded.
The sound of discussion around him was even louder, and many Ming masters looked at Ye Lingyue's eyes more and more unfriendly.
"Oh, that woman is insane. She really thought that she was Ye Min's reincarnation. She actually wanted to shock the Level 5 Master. President, you don't want to mess with this person. It's a waste of time. It's better to drive her out. President, you can't be soft-hearted, because they break the rules. "
Master Zeng Mingyin has strange airways.
A Ji Linlang suddenly became a Level 5 Ming Master, which made Master Zeng jealous.
He has been a fourth-level master for a lifetime, and even the threshold of a fifth-level master has not been touched.
If you really want Ye Lingyue to be a level 5 master, that would be troublesome.
The ancestors of the galaxy, but with three orders and five applications, Ye Lingyue must not be allowed to participate in this annual assessment.
Ancestor Xinghe made a wink, and the two Ming Masters beside him took the opportunity to coax.
The president of the class was also in a dilemma.
"Mr. Ye Ming, it ’s not that I wo n’t let you participate, but that the assessment of the Ming Master must be level 1 and level 1. You are just a Level 2 Ming Master, and you must pass the Level 3 Ming Master Assessment first, and then the Level 4 Ming Master Assessment. Then there is the level 5 instructor assessment. Just engraving the inscriptions, you need far less time. "
The chairman of the class also wanted to help, but even if Ye Lingyue passed the assessment, he would not be able to meet the deadline for registration.
Even Ji Linlang, she also spent four or five days in order to complete the fifth-level master appraisal, and did not succeed in promotion until today.
With a snort, Master Zeng's eyes flashed, and suddenly felt a pain in the drama.
Master Zeng Ming's mouth was blood-stained, and he couldn't scream with pain.
Half of his tongue fell to the ground, looking shocking.
On the side, those Ming masters who were still talking all over the mouth disappeared all at once, all shut up, and even the atmosphere did not dare to say anything.
"Who made the sword?"
The class president's eyes were sharp, and he looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Di Xin.
Emperor Xin stood aside with his arms folded, his expression indifferent, and his face unrelated to himself.
"you!!!"
The president of the class was anxious and was about to get angry.
"Dare to ask the chairman of the class, do you have evidence that it is the next move?"
Di Xin looked at the chairman of the class.
The head of the class looked around, and the people around him looked at each other.
They didn't see clearly whether Di Xin had actually started.
This person's skill is really terrible.
The president of the class secretly panicked, but at the same time he was more avoiding the identity of Emperor Xin.
"Chairman of the class, I have something to do with the death of the old chairperson. I want to talk to you. After the talk, you decide whether you want to let you participate in the assessment.
Seeing this, Ye Lingyue stepped forward and whispered something in the head of the class president.