Chapter 1235: Mad at one's life

   Chapter 1235

  Zheng Zongyao walked to the front of Yan Zheng, took a deep breath and said directly, "Yan Zheng, you must have heard what I said just now. Do you have any comments?"

   Stern pretentiously pulled out his ears, "What? I didn't hear anything just now, you say it again."

  Zheng Zongyao: "..."

  Good madness, Yan Zheng must be deliberate!

  Zheng Zongyao clenched his fists, took a deep breath again, and said, “It’s too late today. How about the team battle between Fengyun First Team and Fengyun Third Team tomorrow?"

   Yan Zheng raised his head and glanced at the sky, "It's not too late, and everyone is a cultivator, and the night vision ability is good."

  Hearing this, Zheng Zongyao's old face blushed slightly, and as he was about to continue fighting, Yan Zheng spoke again.

   "However, since the Fengyun First Team's injury has not healed, we will try again tomorrow."

  Zheng Zongyao’s old face became even more red, and he was reluctant to thank him, "Thank you!"

   "No thanks!" solemnly waved his hand, "I just have no time to talk to the Fengyun third team about the specific situation of the Fengyun first team. It's all right now. I have one night to analyze it slowly."

  Zheng Zongyao: "!!!"

  So Yan Zheng hasn’t analyzed his situation with Fengyun First Team in detail yet? ? ?

  How does he feel that he has done something wrong again?

  If the Fengyun third team does not understand his Fengyun first team, the chances of their team winning the battle will be even greater.

  Zheng Zongyao moved his mouth, unable to say a word.

  He just said to postpone the competition, and now he can’t go back!

  Yan Zheng, this old man is really mad at all times, it’s horrible!

  Strictly glanced at Zheng Zongyao's constipated face, and waved his hand again, "Little Ye Zi, let's go, I will analyze the situation of the Fengyun First Team with you."

"Yes!"

  In this way, Zheng Zongyao looked depressed and watched Yan Zheng and Fengyun Team 3 leave with a smile on their faces.

   Upon seeing this, the presiding elder also announced the official end of today’s competition in due course.

  Zhang looked at Liu Qingcang and Bai Jianjia one by one, and quickly caught up with Yan Zheng and Fengyun Team 3.

   "Yan Zheng, wait for me. You have been to the outer courtyard for so long. You must not know the situation of the Fengyun team. I will tell you in detail."

  Zheng Zongyao: "..."

  Zheng Zongyao looked at Zhang Yiliang's back, wishing to kick him away.

  This person with a small belly and chicken intestines is really damning!

Compared with Zheng Zongyao's depressed and angry, Yan Zheng is very happy.

   "Okay, I invite you to drink spirit wine."

   "Walk around, Chef Guo just came back today, how about we go to the cafeteria for dinner? I'll treat you."

  Hearing the three words of Chef Guo, Yan Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "What is it still grinding, hurry up!"

  A group of people happily walked to the cafeteria.

  At the same time, the people on the square also left one after another.

  Yi Tao glanced sympathetically at Zheng Zongyao before leaving with the Fengyun Second Team.

   "Go, let's go to the cafeteria to have a big meal."

  College cafeteria.

   Yan Zheng saw Chef Guo at a glance, and said quickly, "Little Ye Zi, you quickly send a jar of spirit wine to Chef Guo, and let him arrange us in the best elegant room No.1."

   Ye Feiran: "..."

  She thought that Teacher Yan had spirit wine on her body, which turned out to be the case.

  Han Xize and they glanced at Ye Feiran's speechless expression, and they hid their faces and laughed.

  Finally, a small jar of spirit wine really allowed them to enter the best dining room No. 1 in the canteen.

   As soon as Yan Zheng sat down, he immediately asked Ye Feiran to send two jars of spirit wine to Zhang.

   "Little Ye Zi, quickly give the spirit wine to Elder Zhang, so that Elder Zhang cannot think that the old man's words are not counted. The most important thing is that Elder Zhang is really too strong today!"

   "Where and where, I can't understand Zheng Zongyao's arrogant appearance." Zhang Jian said immediately.

   Ye Feiran smiled and sent the two jars of spirit wine to Zhang Yiliang.

   Zhang Yiping saw the sign on the wine jar, his smile on his face became even thicker, "Thank you, thank you, Elder Yan, and thank you, Xiaoyou Ye."

  This is the spirit wine brewed by Gu Wenhua himself. He is blessed.

  God knows, it is not only difficult to drink the spirit wine brewed by Gu Wenhua himself, but also he bleeds even if there is a chance.

  Gu Wenhua is not a stingy person, but it is a matter of spirit wine, so he can’t be stingy.

  Looking at the two jars of spirit wine in front of him, Zhang Yuong immediately decided to have a good relationship with the younger generations, Ye Feiran and Jiang Yinghan, who are the direct disciples of Gu Wenhua!

  As long as you have a good relationship with the two of them, it will be easier to want spirit wine in the future, hehe...

  Thinking of this, Zhang Qiong looked at the eight Ye Feiran's eyes, don't mention how kind.

  Next, I solemnly ordered all the good dishes of Chef Guo, and Zhang Jialiang was very responsible to explain the situation of the Fengyun first team, and the level of detail is comparable to the on-site explanation.

   Yan Zheng and Ye Feiran both listened carefully, and Yan Zheng also analyzed it during the period.

  So, they ate this meal directly until midnight.

  At the checkout, Chef Guo smiled and said, "I'll take this meal."

  That small jar of spirit wine is really delicious!

  Of course, he was reluctant to drink it all at once, and only took two sips.

   "Chef Guo, you don't think that a meal can be worth the value of that pot of spirit wine, do you?" Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows.

   "Hehe...Of course not, I will pack the meals for Elder Yan and Fengyun Team 3 for the next three months." Chef Guo waved his hand.

   "It's pretty much the same." Yan Zheng nodded his head in satisfaction, and then continued, "You don't need to pay for this meal, it will be charged to Zheng Zongyao's account. He has postponed the test again and again, and he can't say nothing."

  Everyone: "..."

   After Yan Zheng and his entourage left, Chef Guo, with a bewildered look, immediately asked someone to inquire about it, and then took the opportunity to tell Zheng Zongyao about the incident in person.

  Zheng Zongyao was so angry that he didn't know how to react, but he couldn't find Yan Zheng to settle accounts for a meal.

  After walking out of the canteen, Zhang Qiong held two jars of spirit wine, and left first, knowing the current situation.

   Yan Zheng followed Ye Feiran and the others to the third dormitory.

  Even though it is midnight, the dormitory area is still very lively. Especially near the first-year team dormitory, many disciples are wandering around, seemingly waiting for Ye Feiran and the others.

  However, after seeing Yan Zheng's figure, they paid a salute, and left one after another pretending to be nonchalant.

As soon as he walked into the dormitory, he immediately placed a soundproof barrier, and then stroked his beard lightly. Making friends delayed cultivation."

  After hearing this, Ye Feiran and the others understood why the disciples were wandering around here, and the eight people looked at each other and smiled, and then solemnly responded.

  Next, Yan Zheng briefly analyzed the situation of the Fengyun first team for Ye Feiran, because no matter what hole cards the Fengyun first team has, the team battle tomorrow will not win.

  He just took the opportunity to observe the reactions of the eight Ye Feiran, and their seriousness made him very satisfied.

  If one of them appears to underestimate the enemy, he must take a lesson.

   "Ahem..." Yan Zheng gave a light cough before asking, "Tomorrow's team battle, do you plan to kill in a second or do you want to fight a good one?"

  (End of this chapter)