Chapter 529: The Most Revered Man

"It is said that in the evening of that day, Cang Lanhai practiced on the seaside, and the sea water that even reached the shore for ten miles was moved, and the big 'waves' hit the shore, and the water 'flowers' ascended to heaven!"

At this point, the storyteller stopped, took a sip of tea, and left some time for everyone to reminisce and discuss. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

"Yes, yes, that day it was, when it was dark, the sea 'waves' suddenly became bigger, I was fishing on the beach, and I didn't rush into the sea all of a sudden. ”

"Me too, the 'waves' and 'flowers' are so big, I thought the Sea Dragon King was angry. ”

"It turns out that Cang Lanhai is practicing, that's amazing!"

"He is so powerful, he can mobilize the 'waves' and 'flowers' of the sea, how can Chen Bunu be his opponent. ”

"That's it, Nu River, Nu River, angry is just a river, but people are the sea!"

The surrounding buildings erupted in a loud and loud voice.

In the No. 1 building, Luo Changfeng and a few people also said with their eyebrows flying.

"I also saw that the seaside 'waves' and 'flowers' ascended to the sky, which is three meters high, and it is simply a city wall!"

"My dad said that there must be masters practicing miracle skills, but I didn't expect that it was Cang Bar Sea. ”

"If only one day I could be so good. ”

"Brother Changfeng is polite, how can you be the tenth grandmaster in the future, the first in the world, it should be you!"

"Hahahaha!"

Luo Changfeng laughed, and Song Zilian also blushed and said: "The 'wave' rises three meters, how majestic it is, if only I could take a look at the person who used this trick, just one glance." ”

"Haha, what a glance, you've seen him hundreds of times, he's in this room!"

"Yes, yes, Brother Changfeng's 'waves' and 'flowers' that will rise in the future are more than three meters! Ten meters are available!" Several people slapped their ass, causing Luo Changfeng to laugh.

Song Zilian looked at Luo Changfeng and smiled, but she really longed for the sea of Canglan that 'stirred' up three zhang 'waves' with one punch.

Xu Qingmo listened to all this, and couldn't help grinning, this is the most 'colorful' storyteller in this teahouse? Even the characters are 'wrong', it is really for the guests, how to attract people.

The sea was turbulent, and the anger rose several feet, and it was clearly the blue sea storm fist that he had comprehended by chance, but he was stolen from the limelight by some barricade sea.

However, Xu Qingmo did not stand up to correct him, and he was not guilty of competing with a Returning Truth Grandmaster who could only rank tenth.

"Chen Mutou, I don't look surprised at all when I look at you. Song Zixuan's face was drunk and red, and he looked at Xu Qingmo and said, "It's as if you made it, what's the matter? Could it be that you are even more powerful than Cang Bahai?"

Xu Qingmo smiled and did not speak.

"Shh......h

The storyteller outside the window signaled everyone to be quiet, and slapped the teapot in his hand on the table, and his voice suddenly rose up.

"Speaking of the Battle of the Covenant, don't you just think that there is only the battle of the Nu River? Just now, there is bigger and more exciting news coming. ”

The crowd craned their necks and ears to hear clearly.

"Whether Chen is not angry, or Cang Zhuhai, it is only a position of the tenth seat in the world, and on the night of the full moon next month, the eighth grandmaster in the world, Hua Yunfeng, will also make a move!"

"Really?"

"Really?"

"Hua Yun Peak! Grandmaster Yun Yin is one of the strongest in the Sky Guard!"

"It is said that he lives in seclusion in the cloud and mist realm, and the divine dragon will actually make a move when he sees the head and the end?"

"This matter is serious!" the storyteller said, "At the seventeen martial arts hall competition just now, Wei Wuyan, the wordless grandmaster who was once the fifth in the world, was provoked by the Wuji Violent Bear Zhao Wouji, and asked to fight the full moon, and it is said that when the time comes, Hua Yunfeng will also make a move!"

"Grandmaster Speechless, who is this?"

"Silent Grandmaster doesn't know? That was the man of the year ten years ago, known as no need to speak, one blow will kill, but is it a genius, everyone can not speak for three years, he can go further, squeeze into the top four, but God is jealous of talent, according to legend, he practiced too much. The realm plummeted, barely maintaining the first-class peak, and lived in the sky. ”

"There are ten grandmasters in the world, the top five and the last five, there is a world of difference, the wordless grandmaster can enter the top five, which is more powerful than the current Huayun Peak, what a scenery, but unfortunately once he retired, now even Zhao Wouji, a martial artist who is not a grandmaster, can provoke him. ”

"Don't underestimate Zao Wou-ki, he is practicing kung fu all over his body, and he is also quite powerful, it is said that half a year ago, he took the grandmaster's palm and retreated, half a year has passed, and I don't know how much progress has been made, maybe he will quietly enter the grandmaster!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is another piece of news, that is, in the battle of the full moon next month, the three of them can invite a helper to come!" the storyteller dropped a bomb again, "Hua Yunfeng is the eighth seat in the world, and Wei Wuyan is the former Silent Grandmaster, will the help they invited mediocre? Zhao Wuji, who is not even a grandmaster, dares to provoke Wei Wuyan, naturally has extreme self-confidence, and he may be able to invite someone to come when the time comes." ”

Everyone talked again, and when the scene was too late, the storyteller said, "Here I can tell you an inside story." ”

The audience was immediately silent, and everyone didn't dare to breathe, only hearing the storyteller's words.

"The helpers of Zao Wou-Ki and Hua Yunfeng are still unclear, but Wei Wuyan, the helper of the fifth seat in the past, still 'revealed' one or two faces. ”

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

"The person that the former Wordless Grandmaster was able to invite must not be an ordinary person, right?"

"Who will be invited by Wei Wuyan to help?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you ever heard of the name of the little gentleman?" the storyteller said.

Everyone shook their heads.

"At the just-concluded competition of the Seventeen Martial Arts Halls, Zao Wou-Ki provoked Wei Wuyan, but he was so frightened by a person next to Wei Wuyan that he ran away with his tail between his legs!"

"A sentence scared Zao Wou-Ki away?"

"Isn't Zao Wou-Ki even a grandmaster able to resist, and he is actually afraid of two words?"

"How strong is this guy?"

"Say a word to the violent bear!"

"Little Mister!"

"Yes, this person is Mr. Xiao. "Storyteller," it was Wei Wuyan, who also bent his waist on the spot and shouted a little gentleman. ”

Airplanes!

The whole teahouse was boiling, and the name of Mr. Xiao suddenly spread all over the ears, and all of a sudden, everyone was discussing, who is this mysterious little gentleman who was born out of nowhere? Will it be a friend of the Silent Grandmaster back then? Or the first few grandmasters today?

"Do you know what are the two words that Mr. Little scared away the violent bear Zao Wou-Ki?" As soon as the storyteller said this, the crowd that was still boiling just now fell silent again, and their breathing could be heard.

"Noise!" suddenly came out, breaking the silence.

These two words were not spoken by the storyteller, but came from a compartment.

"Who is it?"

"Speak wildly!"

Everyone was furious, and they all followed the sound to look over, and they saw the number one Tianzi.

Luo Changfeng stood at the window, full of spirit, as if the two words he shouted had also scared off first-class martial artists.

"This little friend is right, it is the word 'noise'. The storyteller took a big sip of tea, "Do you think, what kind of character is the violent bear Zao Wou-ki, even the grandmaster dares to be tough, but he is scared off by the word "noise" of this little gentleman, why?"

"Because he wasn't sure about winning Mr. Xiao, so when Mr. Xiao said that he was noisy, he could only endure it!"

Luo Changfeng listened, the whole person was very proud, and he was arrogant, as if the little gentleman that everyone was talking about was him.

The demon 'Yan' and 'female' and others are also honored, and they are proud that they have heard Mr. Xiao's words and seen Mr. Xiao's figure on the scene, and they feel that they are one level higher than everyone in the entire teahouse.

"Mr. Xiao has noticed me!" Song Zilian's face flushed with excitement, and she said proudly.

"Really?" Luo Changfeng immediately asked.

"Yes, the owner of the museum later caught up with me and told me about this, saying that Mr. Xiao mentioned me and my brother by name, so the owner came to praise him, and he also accepted Zixuan as a special exception. "Song Zilian's head is going to the sky.

Everyone looked at Song Zixuan again, but found that Song Zixuan was just looking at Xu Qingmo stupidly.

Xu Qingmo looked careless, looking at the wine in the cup, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, what little gentleman, it seemed to him to be just a ridiculous joke.

"Hey, what are you laughing at!" Luo Changfeng saw Xu Qingmo's faint smile, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Nothing. Xu Qingmo said, "You are proud of you, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, someone pretended to be Mr. Xiao before. Song Zilian stood up and said, "Why don't you dare to admit it now, how did you say that you were on the high platform before, and those who can live on the high platform, except for Wei Lao and others, there is only one little gentleman, you naturally will not be Wei Lao's person, then what do you mean, you are a little gentleman?"

Xu Qingmo nodded: "You didn't say anything wrong this time. ”

Everyone was stunned, Song Zilian mocked this guy, this guy was so thick-skinned, and directly admitted that he was Mr. Hi?

That's a celestial character, the little gentleman who opened his mouth to scare away the violent bear Zao Wou-ki, this guy, dare to pretend?

"You're so bold!" Luo Changfeng shouted, "Little Mr. is also something you can pretend to be?"

"It's just looking for death, I thought you were just a mud 'leg', but you are so self-conscious, and dare to tarnish the name of Mr. Xiao!"

"Stinky boy, you are really kind, Mr. Xiao is the person I respect the most in my 'door', you are humiliating us by pretending to be him!"

"Little Mr. is also something you can defile, stand up for me!" Luo Changfeng glared at Xu Qingmo and shouted.

"Hmph, I want you to pretend, what do you do now?" Song Zilian watched Luo Changfeng and people surround Xu Qingmo, and suddenly became happy, happy to watch the play, she wanted to drive Xu Qingmo out.

Xu Qingmo raised his eyes and said lightly: "This year, can't you tell the truth?"

"If you don't kneel down for me and apologize to Mr. Xiao, I'll spare your life!"

"Yes, tear your mouth apart, and I will forgive you for the crime of offending the name of the little gentleman!"

"You have to pay for your audacity!"

Everyone said viciously, as if they were about to swallow Xu Qingmo alive.

"He's the little gentleman. Song Zixuan, who was drunk, didn't understand the situation in front of him, but when he heard Mr. Xiao, he pointed at Xu Qingmo and said.

Luo Changfeng automatically ignored Song Zixuan's drunken words, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to do it.

Xu Qingmo's eyelids lifted and looked at the 'door': "You better watch out for yourself." ”

"Huh?" Luo Changfeng was stunned.

"Bang!" the 'door' of the No. 1 hall was kicked open by a figure.

"Who's saying that the little gentleman is the person they respect the most?"