Chapter 1877: 1878 Adding Fuel to the Cold Fireworks

It is no secret to many people that Ou Dechuan and Wen Gaoren are at odds, so they did not refuse when Ou Dechuan sent a letter asking them to join forces to block Wen Gaoren. Anyway, Wen Gaoren didn't have much friendship with them, so he paid for his help. Since the Lingyu Temple promised to repair the formations for each temple, the fee charged was even slightly lower than Wen Gaoren, and at the same time owed one Human favor, why would they not do it.

But until now, they didn't know that there was such an inside story behind this incident.

No matter which continent you are in, bullying your master and destroying your ancestors is a taboo, and it has always been despised by others. There was a lot of discussion among the people, and they were full of disdain for Duan Chengan, and they even disapproved of Ou Dechuan's character.

Although their voices were not loud, Duan Cheng'an still had the cultivation base of a seventh-level god priest, so it was hard not to hear, his face turned red and white at times, and apart from being ashamed, he also looked at Wen Gaoren with a bit of hatred .

A person like him always only thinks about himself when doing things, so he wouldn't care about others, otherwise he wouldn't betray his master for the benefits offered by the Ou family. So seeing Wen Gaoren expose him mercilessly, he would not feel that he was to blame, but would only feel that Wen Gaoren was too disrespectful and did not care about his mentor-student relationship.

"Duan Cheng'an, why are you talking so much nonsense, you can say what you want to say." A young man yelled at Duan Cheng'an impatiently. It was Ou Zhiming, the young master of the Ou family.

Mu Hanyan glanced at Ou Mingzhi. This guy hadn't appeared in the previous competition. Mu Hanyan wanted to teach him a lesson during the competition, but he didn't find a chance. He didn't expect this guy to jump out at this time.

"Yes, young master." Duan Chengan responded with a bow.

"My lords, with Master Wen's strength, repairing this formation can only save seven or eight meteorite gold than me at most, but from this, the risk is much greater, and if you are not careful, your previous efforts may be wasted. Not only will all the meteorite gold be lost, even the formation may be damaged more seriously. As for saving half of the meteorite gold, it is simply exaggeration." Duan Chengan said.

Originally, he was thinking about whether to be tactful and save some face for Wen Gaoren, but since the other party was merciless, he didn't bother to be polite anymore, and his voice was full of sarcasm.

"Hmph!" Wen Gaoren snorted coldly, but did not refute, because Duan Chengan was not wrong, with his formation strength, even if he could save a few pieces of meteorite gold, the risk would indeed increase a lot.

Seeing that Wen Gaoren didn't refute, everyone guessed that what Duan Chengan said was right, and couldn't help feeling more sympathetic to Wen Gaoren, to accept this kind of stuff as a disciple, he was also unlucky for eight lifetimes up.

"Frog at the bottom of the well!" Mu Hanyan said with a chuckle, "Haven't you heard that the disciples of the church starved to death of the master? Do you think that when Master Wen taught you the formation, he didn't save his hands?"

After hearing Mu Hanyan's words, everyone around was thoughtful. The disciples of the church have starved to death of their masters since ancient times, so many priests will keep their hands when they teach disciples, even willing to take them into the coffin when they die, and refuse to teach them.

The formation technique is not the same as the priest's divine technique. Even if the master does not teach the divine technique carefully, you can learn it from the temple collection. Moreover, everyone has different talents and experiences. Sometimes the divine technique that you comprehend may not be It is weaker than the teacher's precepts and deeds. However, formation requires the accumulation of experience, and it has been passed down from generation to generation. Sometimes a word of advice from the master is more useful than ten years of hard work by yourself, so it is more common to keep one hand, and Wen Gaoren may indeed have left behind. hand.

"Impossible!" Duan Chengan flatly denied.

Maybe other formation masters did have the habit of keeping their hands open when teaching apprentices, but he had been with Wen Gaoren for many years, but he could be sure that he taught him everything he had and didn't hide anything.

But now that he understands this point, he is still sentenced to be a teacher, which is enough to see how unfaithful, unrighteous and unfilial this person is.

Wen Gaoren also looked at Mu Hanyan suspiciously. Of course, he himself knows best if he is hiding something, so there is no need for Mu Hanyan to remind him. Apparently, Mu Hanyan is still putting gold on his face, but is it too much? It's true, it can't be fake, it can't be real, if someone asks him to show his hand, wouldn't it be embarrassing? up.

Wen Gaoren was secretly worried, when he heard Mu Hanyan continue to say: "Master Wen, why don't you just show everyone your hand, and let this despicable villain who deceives his master and exterminates his ancestors see the essence of your formation."

Wen Gaoren was speechless for a while, don't you know my details? Isn't this exposing my old background and slapping myself?

"Yeah, Master Wen, we haven't seen your formation technique for many years, and we don't know that you are a master at the grassroots level, so why don't you just take this opportunity to show it off, and let those wolf-hearted people know about you?" True strength." Seeing that Wen Gaoren was hesitant to make a decision, the priests around him followed suit.

They were kind enough to complain for Wen Gaoren, but they didn't know his details, and they didn't have the slightest doubt about Mu Hanyan's words. After all, this is related to Wen Gaoren's reputation, so it is impossible for Mu Hanyan to harm him.

Cold sweat broke out on Wen Gaoren's forehead, it's over, it's over, he was killed by the officiant, if you don't say that, I'll just pretend to be perfunctory, but you just took the initiative to talk to me Pushing towards a dead end, isn't this a scam? Could it be that it's not enough for outsiders to be cheated, but even for one's own people?

"Master Wen, don't hesitate anymore, that despicable villain is no longer your apprentice, so you don't need to save him any more face." Mu Hanyan continued to add fuel to the flames.

Wen Gaoren was about to cry, I didn't save face for him, I wanted to save face for myself, okay?

"Master Wen, let's do it." Everyone around looked at Wen Gaoren eagerly.

One is that he is really curious about his hidden formation technique, and the other is that he hopes that he can teach Duan Chengan a lesson. No matter what position they stand on, whether they are friends or foes, they all hate Duan Chengan's rebellious behavior.

"Then, I'll make a fool of myself." Wen Gaoren was completely forced to the edge of the pit, and he couldn't do without jumping, he gritted his teeth and said.

Long Aoli hesitated for a moment, logically speaking, this is a matter of the Tianyang Temple, he is not willing to participate in the people of the Huayu Temple, but under the independent sacrifices of the major temples, everyone showed their love for Wen Gaoren His sympathy and support, he is not easy to speak out against.

Besides, what he was repairing was the formation of his Tianyang Temple, no matter who did it, he would have nothing to lose.

"Then there will be Master Lao Wen." Long Aoli made a gesture of invitation.

Everyone is waiting to see.