"Damn it, I want to beat him when I see him."

Watching Li Conghan follow him and lead Wu Buyong and others into Yunjian Square, Zhou Jinshan cursed arrogantly from behind.

Zhou Tianyu also has a bad temper. In fact, he couldn't hold it back for a long time. If Zhou Tianye hadn't been there to hold him down, he would have exploded earlier than Zhou Jinshan.

Zhou Tianyu continued: "This old man still has such a moral character that he deserves to be beaten. If it weren't for his nephew's inferior cultivation, he would be beaten to the point where he wouldn't even recognize his mother."

Zhou Jinshan took a deep breath, glared at everyone and said: "So I ask you to practice hard and not let the people of Wu Zong look down on me, Yunjian Tianmen. This Wu Buyong can be so rampant precisely because his cultivation is extremely terrifying. Remember

, Only those who have the ability have the right to speak. To say anything else is all nonsense."

Feng Jueyu said nothing and smiled as usual. In fact, he was also very angry, but angry, he would not be so hysterical as Zhou Jinshan, like a volcano...

This involves the aspect of character. Although he is young, he has a calm character that is not inferior to Zhou Jinshan. Even his character has been greatly tempered by past experiences. If he cannot bear it, how can he be a qualified person?

Killer?

Now Feng Jueyu has a calm mind and does not take Wu Buyong's sarcasm to heart at all. He knows that the only way to suppress the arrogance of a person like Wu Buyong is to rely on fists.

Everyone was excited and immediately followed him. Then they heard Wu Buyong pointing and pointing as he walked. He didn't look like a worshiper at all, but like a provincial leader who was inspecting the city.

"Oh, there is still a stone sword here. Time has passed and it has become decayed. It's okay not to keep it." He pointed to the sign of Yunjian Tianmen, the sword and stone monument.

Then he walked towards the other west wind platform and started pointing again: "The Octagonal Twelve Universe Sword Formation was broken by me many years ago. Has the entrance been changed now?"

When he came to Nanyuntai, Wu Buyong clasped his hands behind his back and sighed: "This Jiuyun Mushroom Terrace is too ugly. Why didn't Brother Zhou adopt the suggestion I made last time? It would be good to use something else."

Everyone is angry that Qiqiaoshengyan is in trouble. Is this a martial arts competition or is it here to cause trouble? Why are there so many things going on?

After watching all the way, Feng Jueyu laughed to himself all the way. This guy was clearly here to find fault. He was not like some respectable guest. He was probably Wu Buyong. If it had been for someone with average strength, he would have been killed long ago.

Zhou Jinshan was kicked out.

Zhou Jinshan huddled in his sleeves in anger, his hands were trembling, and he looked coldly at Wu Buyong's hateful back. He turned around and whispered to Su Changhe: "Instruct the disciples below to give this old man's tea when we serve it later."

Add some ingredients to the cup."

"Pfft!" When everyone heard this, they immediately became happy and couldn't help laughing.

Su Changhe wiped his hands with cold sweat and retreated, not knowing what "material" he had prepared.

Everyone walked around and finally entered the Yunjian Hall. Zhou Jinshan thought that this should be over, but as soon as Wu Buyong entered the threshold, he said: "This hall has not changed in decades.

"

Damn it, everyone was scornful. What changes can be made to the main hall? Could it be that Wu Zong’s main hall is renovated every day? What an idiot.

Fortunately, Wu Buyong did not go down next, otherwise he might really be kicked out.

After sitting down in front of the hall, the masters of the two sect masters sat opposite each other. Wu Buyong then asked: "Hey, by the way, Brother Zhou, I heard that your sect recently promoted a new worshipper named Feng Jueyu.

I wonder where this person is?"

Next to him, Wu Zhengxun came over and pointed at Feng Jueyu and said something. Wu Buyong raised his eyebrows with contempt: "Is this Feng Chongfeng?"

Zhou Jinshan had a look of displeasure on his face. He really wanted to tell Wu Buyong: You are so arrogant. Who is our seventh master? If you hadn't been born yet, you would have been qualified to meet him. Damn it!

Yes, this bastard.

Zhou Jinshan corrected himself while leaning on his belly: "Elder Feng has entered the inner sect a few days ago and was promoted to the position of elder."

In an instant, the expressions of everyone in Wu Zong changed slightly. In fact, when Feng Jueyu followed Zhou Jinshan to Wu Zong that day, Wu Zhengxun had sent people to investigate Feng Jueyu, and then he lost power to him due to the battle of the Yang-making Society.

Hands, now that Feng Jueyu has become the elder of the Yunjian inner sect, how can everyone not be shocked?

This person's seniority in Yunjian Tianmen is getting higher and higher, which means that his cultivation level is getting stronger and stronger. I heard that he was just an entry-level person who just joined Yunjian Tianmen for the spiritual cave a few years ago. He has only been in the world for a few years.

I was promoted to the position of elder in a short time. This change must be too big.

Among the people in Wu Zong, Wu Buyong is the only one who can still maintain a calm and calm attitude. After all, this guy has reached a state of arrogance. In his eyes, no matter who he is, no matter how talented he is, he cannot get into his eyes.

.

Wu Buyong narrowed his eyes slightly, not taking it seriously at all, and still said in that sarcastic tone: "Oh, Feng Zongfeng has become Elder Feng. Such a change is really incredible. Brother Zhou, is there no capable person in Yunjian Tianmen?

, can a worshiper be promoted to the inner sect?"

"Wow!"

As soon as these words came out, the palace suddenly fell into silence, and except for Feng Jueyu, almost everyone showed angry expressions.

Not to mention that Feng Jueyu is now the seventh ancestor of Yunjian, even an inner sect elder cannot resist Wu Buyong's random slander.

Maybe he noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the palace. Wu Zhengxun hurriedly coughed twice and said: "Please forgive me, Elder Wu has no other intentions. The three sects in the South have always been based on the inheritance of the sect. This person with a foreign surname has entered the inner sect."

It is indeed a precedent, but if Elder Feng can become the head of the inner sect, he must be exceptional."

This is just like a human saying. The anger that Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan had just surged dissipated a lot because of Wu Zhengxun's words, but their eyes when they looked at Wu Buyong were full of resentment.

Seeing the silence in the palace, Feng Jueyu knew that he had to speak. He cupped his hands and said: "Brother Wu, Miao Zan, Feng knows that his cultivation level is low and he cannot compare with you. This inner sect elder only has a false name."

.”

Wu Buyong curled his lips and looked completely unafraid, and said as shamelessly as before: "You have a reputation for being self-aware."

When Zhou Jinshan heard this, he became angry and wanted to scold him angrily. Feng Jueyu saw the opportunity and quickly held him down. He thought to himself: How can you get angry with such a person? If a dog bites you, will you bite him back?

Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't have an attack, Zhou Jinshan sat down again, but his mood was quite bad. He asked: "Brother Wu has come all the way, what are you doing?"

Wu Buyong raised Erlang's legs and said in a pretentious manner: "Well, how should I put it? Wu has been in seclusion within Wu Zong for forty years. He occasionally felt that the realm of Chongyang was approaching recently, so he planned to meet the masters of the southern realm. Although Yunjian Tianmen

It’s not a famous sect, but it’s one of the three sects, and it has a few experts, so Wu wanted to come and meet everyone, Brother Zhou, do you think your sect dares to fight Wu?”

After Wu Buyong finished speaking, the atmosphere in Yunjian Hall became extremely weird. This man was arrogant and arrogant. It was true that he was arrogant, but he was not that arrogant. Before the fight started, Yunjian Tianmen was listed in the

Once you've entered the lowest circles, even if you can no longer speak, wouldn't it be better to be more tactful?

As it turned out, they were not tactful at all. Not only that, they went even harder, saying that Yunjian was not a famous sect, and there were still a few masters. Was he looking for scolding or beating? Can't we just say it and be done with it?

?

Anyway, after listening to Wu Buyong's request for a fight, no one from Zhou Jinshan to Li Conghan was furious. This is a greeting card. Otherwise, huh...

"Why don't you dare?" Zhou Jinshan couldn't bear it any longer and shouted: "Zhou will learn from Brother Wu's clever tricks now."

Before Wu Buyong came, he handed over a greeting card and explained the discussion. He didn't have a good attitude when meeting before, so there was no need to say any unnecessary nonsense and he just started the war.

However, Wu Buyong was not in a hurry. He looked at Yunjian Hall as if he didn't pay attention to Zhou Jinshan at all, and said in a waning mood: "Brother Zhou, don't be anxious? The competition is boring. If there is no bet, there is no point in fighting.

I mean, how about this, I make a bet and set up a gambling position, and Brother Zhou will think about whether to accept the challenge?"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Zhou Jinshan ignored Feng Jueyu and directly agreed.

But when Feng Jueyu heard these words, his heart moved. Although Wu Buyong was arrogant, he didn't need to be so sarcastic. He recalled the way he started pointing and prodding when he entered the mountain gate, which was similar to the elders of Wu Zong's inner sect.

The status is really inconsistent. Even if he is arrogant, does he really feel that he is lawless?

No, he has another purpose.

Upon hearing that Wu Buyong wanted to set up a gambling fund, Feng Jueyu realized that Wu Buyong's performance was anything but simple.

Zhou Jinshan didn't have Feng Jueyu's calm mind and asked: "What are you betting on?"

Wu Buyong flipped his hand, and the Immortal Cloud fluttered out and hung above his head: "How about this?"

"Fan Xian Yun?" This time it was Zhou Jinshan's turn to be surprised. This Fan Xian Yun was Wu Buyong's personal magical weapon. He had never even had a history of borrowing it from others. But this time he actually used it for bets?

What kind of evil is this guy carrying?

Feng Jueyu also frowned. This was the first time he frowned today. Using Fan Xian Yun as gambling capital, I'm afraid what he wants is not simple, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Jinshan's pupils narrowed and he said: "Brother Wu is so generous, he even took out the Immortal Cloud. I wonder what treasure of our sect has Brother Wu taken a fancy to?"

Wu Buyong smiled slightly, put away the Fanxian Cloud, and said seriously: "Well, since you all know that Fanxian Cloud is Wu's favorite magic weapon, you must show some sincerity. Let's do this. I heard that Wu Zong has three

Elder of the inner sect, Elder Liang is not in the sect now. Wu is not talented and dares to ask Brother Zhou for help alone. Brother Li has a brilliant move. If Wu loses even one and a half moves, this Immortal Cloud will be yours. If

If Wu wins, how about asking Brother Zhou and Brother Li to offer the four Yang-making Fairy Fruits with both hands?"
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