A good man does not suffer immediate losses. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. If it is not possible, he will run away. Yi Jian smiled and couldn't say serious words. He opened his head and it was a mess, but there was a clever ghost in his stomach. He would never let those famous disciples who maliciously belittle and trample on his gold and jade but lose everything in the world. The rules of conduct are really confusing, but he always likes to provoke Lin Yiyuan, who has different teachings from his fellow master. Fortunately, he is very good at jumping up and down to escape, otherwise he would have had his legs broken many times. The fault is mine, but I won't bear it. The fault is my fault. If I dare to do it next time, I will make Lin Yiyuan lose his temper because of his torment. But only Yi Jianxiao could make Lin Yiyuan laugh and say what he said, and only Yi Jianxiao could make Lin Yiyuan so angry that he became delirious.