C820 The Little Brat on the Gray Plane
C820 The Little Brat on the Gray Plane
His grandfather could only sigh. There was nothing he could do about this brat.
Ye Yang's faint voice came into Peng Zhenyu's ears, "What if Sect Master from the Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect is also a man?"
"Puchi..."
The surrounding people who heard this couldn't help but laugh out loud. Some of the female passengers even blushed.
Peng Zhenyu's previous words had also become a joke.
He wanted to become Sect Master's man in the Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect... He didn't expect this little brat to have the fetish of being a dragon and having a broken sleeve.
His grandfather also laughed out loud.
Peng Zhenyu naturally did not understand this. He bared his teeth and said, "Smile and laugh! Laugh my unknown * s!"
"Stinking fellow! Didn't you hear what I said!? I am the descendant of Peng Danxin! I am destined to inherit the position of Sect Master of Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect!"
"You dare to provoke me?"
Ye Yang ignored him. Instead, he looked at his grandfather and said," Uncle, the devilish brat in our family doesn't care about teaching him now. In the future, he will have to be taught by someone else. "
"When others discipline him, it's not as simple as scolding him for not being painful or itchy."
The old grandpa was shocked, but he could only smile bitterly and said, "This grandson of mine has been naughty and mischievous since he was young. I really can't discipline him. If you can help him, I will be very grateful."
"As long as I can defeat him in the Pill Refining, I can make this grandson of mine admit defeat."
The corner of Ye Yang's mouth curled up, "Discipline, I like it the most."
Peng Zhenyu felt that the corner of his mouth was filled with malice. It was like the smile of a Western devil in a novel.
He could not help but have goosebumps all over his body.
But Peng Zhenyu reacted again. He was someone who had received the inheritance of the Nine-Revolutions Pill Dao Sect's inner sect. Moreover, his body also flowed with the blood of an Alchemy King. There was no need to fear people!
When he was young, his grandfather could still give him a few pointers on the Pill Refining. When he was five years old, it would be difficult for his grandfather to give him pointers.
But now, his grandfather was even like a kindergarten child, asking him for guidance on the Pill Refining.
No one could surpass him in the Pill Refining Domain, no one!
Peng Zhenyu sneered, "In the Pill Refining, i, Peng Zhenyu will never be weaker than anyone in my life!"
Ye Yang sneered, "It's fine. There will be many times when you are weak in the future. You are still too young."
"Let's begin. I have already prepared to make you speechless!" Peng Zhenyu stood on the cushion and sneered.
Ye Yang nodded. "Okay. Then we will take turns to ask and answer. Both of us will give each other three questions, and the one who answers the most will win."
"Hehe, the one who answers more will win? I will definitely answer all of them!" After hearing Ye Yang's rules, Peng Zhenyu sneered once again.
Ye Yang shook his head, "No, I am afraid that you will lose too miserably and cry your nose out."
"Also, it's best to have a richer expression on a child's face. Don't just sneer."
Peng Zhenyu,... ""
To be able to see such an interesting Dao discussion on such a boring gray plane, the passengers all revealed interesting expressions and gathered their gazes.
Even if they couldn't afford to offend this little brat, they could at least be a quiet spectator.
"Let's start with the questions! I'm ready!" Peng Zhenyu rolled up his sleeves and stepped on the cushion. He was valiant and valiant, showing the temperament of a devilish child without a doubt.
Ye Yang laughed lightly, "The first question."
"Since you said that you are the descendant of Pill King Peng Danxin, then let me ask you a question about Peng Danxin. You should be able to answer it, right?"