There was silence around the platform. However, the atmosphere here was not calm, as if Luo Changfeng's heart-wrenching words were still lingering in the audience and echoing in everyone's ears.

Many disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong were all looking at Luo Changfeng on the Dao platform.

If the eyes could kill, Luo Changfeng would have already been shattered by these eyes.

The representatives of the students of Bodhi Academy were also looking at Luo Changfeng.

It's just that these eyes are not surprised, not shocked, and not even ridiculed Luo Changfeng's arrogance.

They naturally knew that the meaning of Luo Changfeng's words was not really to challenge Liancheng Jue, the head of the three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong, it was not that they did not believe in Luo Changfeng's strength, in the first banquet of the Eight Hundred Sects tonight, Luo Changfeng had already proved his strength to the whole world, and he was the second strongest on the Dixuan New List. In the eyes of the representatives of the Bodhi Academy, this kind of strength can even compete with the Sword Pavilion disciple Liu Yaotian, and it is not impossible to compete for the top spot on the Dixuan New List.

Therefore, there is no need to fight with Liancheng Jue again.

It's just that tonight is the first night of the Dao Banquet, and the performance of the Eight Hundred Sects after losing three battles in a row is really disappointing and disgraceful. This kind of measurement and despicable means of sneak attack really threw away Tiandong's face and pride in front of the whole world.

While everyone was looking at Luo Changfeng, Luo Changfeng was looking at Lianchengjue.

The figure that stood in front of all the eight hundred sect disciples.

Just like Ye Xichao sighed, Liancheng Jue is a humble gentleman, a true gentleman!

A true gentleman would definitely not have a problem with Bodhi Academy at such a time.

Because the eight hundred sects in Tiandong can't account for this reason.

Lian Cheng Jue walked out of the crowd and saluted to the big men and seniors who stood up on the chairman's seat: "Senior brother was reckless and almost injured the academy classmates, Liancheng is here to apologize to the dean and all the academy peers on behalf of the reckless junior brothers." ”

"Joke! A handful of broken copper and iron can hurt Young Master Ben? If it weren't for the face of my fellow brothers, Young Master Ben would have ...... long ago."

Jiang Manlou was frightened.

Although Lian Chengjue has already apologized to the academy on behalf of his junior disciples, due to various reasons, the academy is not easy to pursue for this.

But it doesn't mean that Jiang Manlou himself can laugh at this matter.

He is the young master of the Jiang family, the first family in the world.

He used to have a name called Luohe County

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The first tyrant is less.

When he entered the academy, he dared to enter Bodhi Mountain with three thousand red robes.

Before he entered the academy, he dared to form a comradeship with all the new students at the foot of Bodhi Mountain, and threatened to clean the seventeen mirror towers in the inner courtyard...... All kinds of deeds show that he is not a good master.

What's more, this time, if it weren't for Huang Fuyi's action, his life would really be here.

The academy may not be able to care, but he Jiang Manlou cannot, and neither can the Jiang family behind him.

However, just when Jiang Manlou wanted to express his dissatisfaction, Jun Zeyu, who was standing beside him, spoke: "Let's say a few words!"

"If it's really for my sake!"

Jiang Manlou was slightly surprised.

He looked at Jun Zeyu, his fellow brother, incredulously.

Jun Zeyu was also looking at him.

His expression did not change, and his face was calm.

Jiang Manlou frowned.

His heart aches a little at the moment!

"When the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong killed me, you were the closest to me, but you didn't move. Now when I want to investigate the shameless methods of the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect, you stand up and speak for Tiandong!"

Jiang Manlou just looked at Jun Zeyu like this, and didn't say a word for a long time, nor did he finish his sentence.

He shook his head with a wry smile, but there were tears rolling in his eyes: "Ten sons and comrades......?" It seems that I was taking it too seriously. ”

For the first time, he felt like crying.

For the first time, he shed tears, for the sake of brotherhood!

Jiang Manlou turned around in silence, and then left alone.

Jun Zeyu looked at Jiang Manlou's back.

Nan Xihan looked at Jiang Manlou's back.

The Yue brothers, Shen Tianxin, Chongyang and others were also looking at Jiang Manlou's back.

Even Su Xiaofan saw the loneliness from that back.

As Jiang Manlou's wife who has not passed the door, Yu Zhongtang watched this scene from afar.

She was used to seeing Jiang Manlou's vigorous appearance on weekdays, and now that she was sad when she saw him for the first time, her heart was also sour.

She chased after her.

She wanted to be with him.

When there is no one to accompany him, when he needs someone to accompany him!

……

Jiang Manlou left, but there was a lonely palm under the three thousand Bodhi trees

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Sound.

Then the figure of Emperor Wu walked out of the crowd with his applause.

"Wonderful, really wonderful! In this banquet tonight, Bodhi Academy won three battles and three victories, and even the second place on the Dixuan New List was defeated in the hands of the Baili brothers. I think it's the top of the Xuanxin list in that place, Liu Yaotian is here, I'm afraid I don't necessarily dare to say that he is better than the Baili brothers, right?" Emperor Wutear ignored everyone's strange gazes, and said with a smile.

A discerning person can see at a glance that Emperor Wuxian appeared at this time, obviously provoking the relationship between the academy and the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sects.

The three generations of disciples of the Eight Hundred Sects of Tiandong are extremely proud, and they have lost in front of the entire world tonight, and even the reputation of the Twelve Stars of Tiandong Jingtian has been damaged, if it is impossible to say that there is no resentment in their hearts.

If it weren't for Liancheng Jue here, I'm afraid that these young and arrogant Tiandong disciples would really start with the Bodhi Academy.

For example, today's-for-tat confrontation between the East Eight Hundred Sects and the Bodhi Academy has just eased somewhat, but it has ushered in the addition of oil and vinegar from the emperor's tears.

"Brother Wuxian has been raised! That Liu Yaotian is a figure with the same name as my senior brother, and a person who learns after a long wind, how dare he compare with him. ”

Luo Changfeng said loudly.

"Who said that I am as famous as Huang Fu Yi? After tonight, the name of Huang Fu Yi will be after my willow burns the sky......

As soon as Luo Changfeng's voice fell, another voice came from a distance in the night.

A strong voice.

For a moment, everyone around the platform looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

The light of the Bodhi Tree did not shine far away, and it was still a dark night.

There was nothing in the dark night.

However, at this moment, the night suddenly turned red, as if a fire had burned the night.

The fire was beating, like a ghost fire.

But everyone knows that it's not a ghost fire, it's a person.

The man was stepping on the stone steps, step by step towards the linden tree.

The man finally reached the end of the stone steps and came to the foot of the linden tree.

Luo Changfeng was still standing on the platform.

He was the closest to the fire.

"The top of the Earth Xuan List, the Burning Plains Sword Willow Burns the Sky!" Luo Changfeng turned to look at the figure that gradually appeared in the fire, and muttered in his mouth.

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