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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty(2/2)

"Okay, very good!" Yan Wangxiao laughed, pointed at Yang Wu, turned to everyone in the hall and said, "Everyone heard that this was his own voluntary, I didn't force him. I deserve to be one of the three prides that I, Yan Wangxiao, most. I have a great future. If you dare to take on tasks that others dare not take on, you will definitely be able to escape from the status of a traitor and be promoted to the outer sect in the future."

"You need to learn from him and learn from your Senior Brother Yang, do you know?"

After saying that, his eyes swept across the audience.

All those who were watched by his eyes quickly lowered their heads and did not dare to look at him.

"yes."

There were sparse answers in the hall, and many people were still gloating and breathing a sigh of relief. After all, if this task was taken, they would not be assigned.

"Speak louder!"

Yan Wangxiao shouted coldly, and everyone in the hall was shocked, and they had to respond loudly again: "Yes, my subordinates must learn from Senior Brother Yang."

Yang Wu stood there alone. At this moment, his back was extremely desolate. He did not look up, but his hands were tighter.

At this moment, a hand was patted on his shoulder.

It was Tang Gu's hand.

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Chapter completed!
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