Although Yan Beimo is a person who only likes to cultivate, only pursues strength, and does not value these fame and fortune, but from the object of worship in the eyes of everyone before, he suddenly became a passerby, and this huge gap still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Yan. ”

Suddenly, someone behind him reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't be too sad, the weak eat the strong, only pursue the strong and dislike the weak, whether it is in the ancient martial arts world, or in modern society, or in other places, it is an eternal truth. ”

"So, Senior Brother Yan, don't be too discouraged, if you are surpassed, then work hard and go back again!"

Yan Beimo turned his head and found that the other party was just an ordinary-looking disciple.

Suddenly, a warm current welled up in his heart, and he said with some emotion: "Why don't you go in to watch and take pictures and pat your ass?"

"This, the main reason is that there are too many people, I can't squeeze in, so I can only wait for fewer people in the future. The disciple said with some regret, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have talked nonsense with you here...... No, I'm going to talk to you. ”

Yan Beimo suddenly wanted to kill.

The bloody, violent, and stuffy method of dismantling eight pieces, crushing them in a meat grinder, and finally throwing them into the sea to feed the fish.

Looking at the disciple in front of him, who was not good-looking but had a serious and serious face, Yan Beimo squeezed his fists several times, and finally gave up the bloody thoughts born in his heart.

He is not a person who likes to accommodate responsibility, and if he really kills, it will also kill Si Nanfeng, a guy who dares to steal his own limelight.

It's a pity that a very real problem is in front of him, and he can't beat it at all.

Others only say that Si Nanfeng's strength is a little higher than him, but Yan Beimo, as the party concerned, is very clear.

He couldn't perceive Si Nanfeng's strength at all, he only felt that there was a vast ocean, and he was just a flat boat in this vast ocean.

This only shows one point, Si Nanfeng's strength can easily crush him.

Yan Beimo sighed secretly in his heart, and said in his heart that he didn't know where such a perverted existence suddenly appeared.

Speaking of perverts, though.

A figure flashed in Yan Beimo's mind.

This person is none other than his tall, handsome and charming master Ye Bapao.

If you want to talk about perverts, I'm afraid there is no one more perverted than him in this world, right?

Just as Yan Beimo was thinking in his heart, the disciple beside him suddenly spoke: ", there are fewer people, get out of the way, I'm going to ask the cute, amiable and respectable Senior Brother Si for an autograph!"

While speaking, this disciple violently pushed Yan Beimo away, and then plunged into the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Beimo sighed again in his heart.

As I said before, although he didn't like these, but whenever he appeared in the sect before, it would cause a sensation, and he wouldn't show anything on the surface, but there would always be a feeling called vanity in his heart.

But now, these are far away from him.

Yan Beimo expressed his displeasure.

Then the wind blew again.

A white piece of paper with words on it was blown up by the wind.

When he passed by Yan Beimo's side, he raised his hand and grabbed the piece of paper easily.

He's sharp-eyed.

Not only did he find something yellow on this piece of paper, but he also saw that in a corner, there was his own name.

It was for this reason that he automatically ignored the occasional stench on the paper and grabbed the paper.

Looking at the crooked three words of Yan Beimo on it, Yan Beimo remembered that this was his signature.

But now.

There is a paper signed by him, which used to make female disciples sleep in the same bed, and the signed paper that refused to stand up even if they were dead with underwear day and night, is now reduced to toilet paper!

This is simply slapping him in the face of Yan Beimo.

Silence is better than sound.

It hurts, it hurts.

Deeply glancing at Si Nanfeng, who was full of smug expressions in the crowd, Yan Beimo didn't speak, and turned around and left silently.

He decided to go down the mountain to relax.

Not long after, he came to the mountain gate, and it was also at this time that he bumped into four people head-on.

These four people attracted Yan Beimo's attention.

Because none of them are ordinary people.

Everyone exudes a powerful aura.

The weakest is also the early stage of the Xuan Realm.

And looking at their age, they are still very young, which makes him feel surprised.

When he was surprised, the four men were even more surprised.

One of them still had joy on his face, "Oh, isn't this Senior Brother Yan?"

As he spoke, he walked up cordially, and excitedly grabbed Yan Beimo's hand, and didn't let go.

If someone who doesn't know sees it and ignores the expression, they can think that Yan Beimo likes to be a good person and do good deeds on weekdays, and enthusiastically wears a green hat for this young man.

Yan Beimo also tried a lot of strength, and then he pulled his hand out, he frowned, looked at the person in front of him and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Although his tone was cold, he couldn't help but warm up in his heart.

Since Si Nanfeng came to Emperor Zong, he hadn't experienced such a heart-warming scene for a long time.

"Senior Brother Yan, I'm Chen Wanbo, a disciple of the Great Elder!" Chen Wanbo said.

Yan Beimo nodded, looking like he remembered, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Chen, do you have something?"

In fact, he didn't know Chen Wanbo.

Not to mention the apprentice of the Great Elder, he is in the Emperor Sect, except for the head of his master, the Spear God, it can be said that he doesn't know anyone.

However, the other party makes his cold heart feel very warm, so it is also good to pretend to know each other and make people happy.

Yan Beimo thought so in his heart.

And Chen Wanbo spoke again, and he said, "Senior Brother Yan, I really have something to ask you for!"

"If you have something to say, whatever I can, I will definitely help you!" Yan Beimo tried his best to make his tone gentle.

"That's good, you will definitely be able to help!" Chen Wanbo suddenly became very happy, "I want you to help me, well, help us find Senior Brother Sinan Fengsi, okay?"

"What are you looking for?" Yan Beimo raised his eyebrows slightly, a little unhappy.

The other party's purpose in looking for himself was to let him go to Si Nanfeng.

This made Yan Beimo, who had just been robbed of the limelight by Si Nanfeng and was eager to dismantle it, how could he be happy?

His face darkened.

Feng Yao, who was standing next to Chen Wanbo, discovered this.

He could see that Yan Beimo was a little unhappy, as if these words touched his brow.

When he was about to remind, Chen Wanbo spoke again: "Senior Brother Yan, you must help us with this favor, and now, only you can help us, you and Senior Brother Si are both apprentices of the master, and the relationship should be very good, we are now looking for him to have 100,000 urgent matters, please trouble Senior Brother Yan." ”

By the time he finished saying this, Yan Beimo's face was already extremely dark, and he could come out of the water with a light pinch.

Even, the terrifying energy on his body began to spread out slowly and uncontrollably.

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