Wu Nianxiong's face suddenly turned pale.

It's over! At this moment, he only had this thought.

Stealing the chicken will end up losing the rice! If not, forget it, and it will completely annoy his elder brother... Wu Nianxiong's face turned red and he wished he could dig a hole and get in.

Wu Nianshen was also shocked.

"Are you playing with us?"

He shouted fiercely, not thinking about Su Xuan at all.

Everyone felt the same way.

But the next moment.

"There is someone behind Wu Nianxiong!"

There were exclamations echoing.

Everyone's eyes fell on Su Xuan.

Many people know Su Xuan, but not many people know him.

"who is he?"

Everyone frowned.

But soon, Su Xuan's deeds spread.

"He's the pretty boy!"

"Master Yun Danqing brought him back and went to eat Yang Yue's soft rice."

"It once inspired one of Haoran's four paths, but it was short-lived.

I could use two hundred phoenix marks before, but they couldn't attract Mo Feng's luck.

All in all, it’s just a piece of trash!”

Everyone discussed.

Han Qi, Xu Wohu, Xu Qianlong and others showed unabashed disdain.

The two young masters, Duan Tianzheng and He Ruiyue, both frowned and expressed their dissatisfaction with having such disciples in the Book and Sword Alliance.

And people like Peak Master Baimu even sneered and ridiculed.

All in all, not many people liked Su Xuan.

"Wow, little thief, did you win the lottery?"

Wen Qingmei whispered, a little excited.

Everyone was stunned, how could they not hear it.

Su Xuan was speechless.

In the distance, Wen Buliang gritted his teeth, angry that he had given birth to such a thing as Wen Qingmei, and even more angry with Su Xuan, a little brat! "Don't tell me, you want to choose this pretty boy!"

Wu Nianshen was really mad and burst out laughing unscrupulously.

But the next moment, everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!