"It's just a nameless rat. Brother Duan, I'll teach him a lesson. It was a tall, dark-skinned man who spoke.

The man in the center of the octagonal pavilion nodded, and also looked at Fang Ye with interested eyes.

He knew that Mu Yun had never done business that he was not sure about, and he did the same thing, this time Mu Yun deliberately brought this young man to his Muyue Club, obviously he came prepared.

However, since there are people who are willing to be in the limelight, he is also happy to see them.

Standing behind Mu Yun, Fang Ye's eyes flickered, and he glanced at the willows fluttering in the wind on the lakeside, and the pavilion in front of him. It's just one of them, on the lakeside, there are several other pavilions, but there are no people, so that the whole lakeside seems a little quiet, except in front, there are a few sounds of laughter and pleasant music.

Mu Yun raised his footsteps and stepped on the bluestone path full of spiritual energy, ready to head towards the pavilion, but at this moment, a figure flickered and instantly reached behind him.

Seeing Fang Ye wearing the Dao robe of the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, this person frowned slightly, and said in a loud voice: "Where did you come from, a nameless junior!"

Mu Yun, who turned his eyes, raised his eyebrows and glanced at this young man, this person was tall, wearing a luxurious robe, his long hair was tied up, although his face was dark, but he also looked like a handsome son, he was Hong Ziming of the Qianwu Academy.

However, there was a hint of anger on his face, looking at Fang Ye's gaze with a bit of contempt, and his posture was arrogant.

"Let me get out of here? Fang Ye smiled slightly, his eyes were full of dread as soon as the words fell, he had already heard Mu Yun say it on the way here.

The so-called Moon Worship Meeting is a monthly moon appreciation meeting held by young talents from various forces in the Imperial City Alliance.

The main thing about this meeting is for them to exchange feelings and curiosities.

This Muyue Club is dominated by Duan Wuxin, one of the four heroes of the Imperial City, and Liutai seems to have become a place to show off his identity, only the nobles and heroes of the Imperial City are qualified to step here, and ordinary monks can't enter this Liutai at all.

It stands to reason that the young master of the Heavenly Objects Workshop, Mu Yun feels that he is qualified to enter.

It's just that those other forces feel that Tianwufang made a fortune by reselling utensils, and it has risen in less than a hundred years, so there is a tradition of suppressing Mu Yun.

Because of this, Mu Yun was discriminated against at the previous Muyue meeting, and later he simply did not participate.

Duan Wuxin publicly stated that it was because Mu Yun was not qualified to participate in his Muyue Meeting.

This time, Mu Yun brought Shang Ye over, obviously to get his face back.

After just glaring at the other party, Fang Ye ignored it, raised his steps, and continued to walk along the stone slab, completely ignoring the young man in front of him.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

Seeing that Fang Ye ignored him, the young man's deep voice trembled. Among the young talents in the imperial city, there are few people who dare not give him face, even if it is the four heroes of the imperial city, they all respect him for three points, today, he is invited by Duan Wuxin, one of the four heroes of the imperial city, to come together, as the young master of the traditional three-grade power, he can be said to have no good impression of Mu Yun, a turtle who has become rich, which is why he volunteered to find fault.

However, this subordinate led by Mu Yun actually ignored him, how could he not be angry.

Fang Ye continued to walk forward, as if the other party was not talking to him.

Seeing this scene, the young man's face sank. As soon as he stepped forward, a powerful force rushed forward, and on his fist, a spiritual power converged, and it was extremely violent.

"Smack. ”

I saw Fang Ye suddenly turn around and calmly raise a hand, and the opponent's punch was directly covered by Fang Ye's palm.

And the opponent's war intent suddenly burst out, rising into the air, and the raging war intent was like a raging flame, unstoppable, destroying everything. But Fang Ye in front of him was still motionless.

The young talents in the pavilion were also dumbfounded, and they knew the strength of Hong Ziming, who was known as a boxing idiot.

Obviously, the strength of the people brought by Mu Yun is unfathomable.

"This ......"

The scene in front of him also made the young man's heart slightly cold, and there was a thought in his heart about where the other party was sacred.

Fang Ye glanced at Mu Yun's eyes, and his palm released his ice spiritual power, which was obviously unexpected by Hong Ziming, and his fist was suddenly attached to a layer of frost.

I saw a hint of surprise flash in his eyes, and he swung another punch, and then his body actually slipped backwards and retreated, returning to the edge of the octagonal pavilion, while Fang Ye stood there motionless, although the strength of the other party was good, but it was only the strength outside the Hundred Flowers List of the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, to be specific, it should only be about two hundred people in the sect.

"In the future, when I do things, I weigh how many pounds and taels I am, and being someone's dog is humiliated by outsiders, which is really heart-wrenching. ”

Mu Yun said lightly, walked towards the pavilion, and looked at Duan Wuxin with a gloomy face on the opposite side.

And Hong Ziming looked at Mu Yun and Fang Ye with extremely cruel faces, he didn't expect that he was taught a lesson by a person of the same age, and the other party actually told him that he had to weigh his catties before doing anything, this sarcastic voice echoed in the young man's mind, making his rough face a little distorted, extremely ugly.

"Stop. Hong Ziming shouted at Fang Ye again, his voice was cold, he wanted to prove that it was just his carelessness just now, he wanted Mu Yun to know what it meant to be a catty two.

However, Duan Wuxin stopped him, and then Duan Wuxin sighed lightly and clapped his hands.

"Brother Mu, it's really gratifying to be able to find such a powerful doorman. Duan Wu clapped his hands, and said with a mixed look on his face.

"Awesome is awesome, but you may have guessed wrong, he is not my guest, he is a friend of my Mu. ”

"Oh, yes, I don't know what this brother is called?" Duan Wuxin stood up and said respectfully.

The corners of Mu Yun's mouth rose, and he sneered in his heart that this Duan Wuxin is really good at pretending.

However, Fang Ye's gaze stayed on both sides of the pavilion, and the group of young women with graceful postures and wearing thin tulle clothes were dancing under the bright moonlight, and their every move, smile and smile were full of charm.

However, the Imperial City pride around them did not look at their dancing figures, but instead set their eyes on Fang Ye's body, the battle on the bluestone path just now had already alarmed them.

The atmosphere was awkward for a few breaths, and Mu Yuncai said: "Let me introduce you to you, Brother Fang Ye, a disciple from the Feiyun Heavenly Sect, a super power Feiyun Heavenly Sect, you must be curious about who killed Yu Nong under my seat, this is this person." ”

This Fang Ye actually ignored himself!

Although Duan Wuxin was very dissatisfied with his face, he had no choice but to hold back, and then squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "It turned out to be Brother Fang, please sit down." ”

The other Imperial City Prides were also staring at Fang Ye, their eyes flickering, after all, the crowd here, although it was led by Duan Wuxin, but in fact, they each had different camps.

"I didn't expect that Brother Mu would be able to meet such a powerful friend as Brother Fang, Brother Mu Yun must introduce Brother Fang to me later. ”

"That's that, that's. Mu Yun agreed with a smile, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful.

As long as this Duan Wuxin sees value, he wants to win over.

This octagonal wooden pavilion looks delicate and small from afar, in fact, after walking in, you will find that it is actually very wide, the crowd sits on the ground, divided into two rows, in front of them, there is a natural jade table, and there are many pictures of wind and snow and moon engraved on it, all of which are lifelike.

"Hmph, Mu Yun, you say that he is your disciple, forget it, Feiyun Heavenly Sect, I haven't heard of it yet. I'm afraid that even a super-grade force will not enter the stream, but you want him to join us, don't think!"

And the man in the black Taoist robe who had been standing still next to him suddenly shouted angrily.

At the same time, the violent spiritual power in his body came out of his body, and an invisible wave of qi spread around, and the invisible pressure pressed on Fang Ye's body, and at the same time, the sound sounded in everyone's ears like thunder: "If you want to Mu Yuehui, let's talk about it after I pass this level!"

"Hmph, it's just a pariah!" Hong Ziming, who had been subdued by Fang Ye before, also stared at Fang Ye with a very unkind gaze and said.

"Brother Fang, this is the top of our Tianrui Academy's Jindan apprenticeship, and he is unscrupulous. Brother Sikong has always been straightforward and fast-talking, don't worry about it. Duan Wuxin said gently, he only mentioned this Sikong Wuji but did not mention the previous Hong Ziming, obviously that Hong Ziming was not enough weight.

"Come, Fang Ye, let me introduce you to all the young talents, this is the son of the sect leader of the Second Rank Force Tianxiang Sect, Na Lawu, he has the best friendship with my Tianwu Fang here, and this Sikong Wuji is from Tianrui Academy, you also know, but it is said that their dean is a good seedling who is favored to become a heavenly immortal, the one who provoked you before is one of the top three in the Qianwu Academy, but he is the last of the three; ……”

Mu Yun and Fang Ye spoke, causing a trace of surprise to flash in Fang Ye's eyes,

The others also noticed the change in Fang Ye's expression, and they also knew that it was Mu Yun who was introducing them to Fang Ye.

However, Duan Wuxin's face turned cold, he wanted to win over the other party, but the other party ignored him, how could he endure this breath.

Seeing Fang Ye and Mu Yun's status rising among these young talents, Duan Wuxin's teeth were about to be crushed.

"Today, you didn't expect me to invite the princess. Hmph, Mu Yun, I'm going to let you climb higher and fall worse. ”

Subsequently, Mu Yun introduced other people to Fang Ye, and that Wuxin turned out to be a person from the royal family, known as "wolf ambition",

Although today's princess Wan Huanying, the saint is surnamed Wan, but this Wuxin is also quite mysterious, he is the lost son of a friend of Wan Guohou in his early years, and has been fostered in Wanjia, and after Wan Guohou ascended the throne of the Wanling Dynasty under the arrangement of the Heavenly Minister, this Wuxin also became a member of the royal family.

It is said that he is good at playing with power, even Fang Ye felt shocked after listening to Mu Yun's introduction, the crowd gathered here, if the forces behind them are twisted into one, it is enough to subvert the entire Wanling Dynasty, their backgrounds are at least the level of the third-grade forces, and the power is monstrous.

And the leader of this Muyue Club is this unintentional, so this unintentional ambition is obvious.

Duan Wuxin, one of the four heroes of the Imperial City, "wolf ambition".

At this time, although Duan Wuxin's face seemed calm, he was actually quietly transmitting his voice.

Fang Ye sat there quietly, drinking by himself, while Mu Yun was chatting happily with other young talents, Mu Yun, who was just communicative, was definitely above Duan Wuxin, but he had been suppressed before, so Mu Yun had no chance to talk to these people at all.

And at this time, with the strength shown by Fang Ye, Mu Yun naturally became the only one to replace Duan Wuxin in this Muyue Meeting.

"At this moment, there are beautiful days and beautiful women, but I feel as if something is missing. At this time, a voice sounded, and the eyes of the crowd turned to Duan Wuxin, who was sitting in the center.

"Brother Duan, what do you mean by that......"

Sikong Wuji groaned and asked.

"You see that we had some misunderstandings with Brother Mu Yun before, and today Brother Mu Yun came uninvited, letting the willow platform shine, why don't we take this opportunity to simply use martial arts to help the fun, we can not only learn to make progress but also watch a little, isn't it the icing on the cake?" Duan Wuxin said loudly with a smug look on his face.

When his words fell, many people showed interested looks, and in a world where the strong are respected, force has always been an eternal topic.

"How?"

Someone asked again, and then Duan Wuxin continued to respond: "Of course it's a fist and foot competition, we can choose our opponents and have a fight, of course, everyone is a person with a prominent status, so naturally it's over, but it's ......"

"But what?"

"But the sword has no eyes, and if something really happens, I think everyone should be able to understand that this must be an unintentional move. ”

"That's nature. ”

"Exactly. A group of unintentional supporters chimed in.

"I want all the pills on my body, as long as the cultivation is not abolished or directly died, I can still help treat those who are missing an arm or a leg or something. Zhou Tiansheng also spoke, although his strength was not very good, but he was supported by these young talents by virtue of the identity of Tianxiang Pavilion behind him.

"Brother Zhou actually said that, I was relieved. Duan Wuxin sneered in his heart, with his status in the Imperial City, even if a disciple of a super-grade power was killed, it would be nothing.

"Hearing that Mu Yun Gongzi said that Fang Ye was able to defeat Yu Nong, who already had the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, I am willing to ask for advice, and ask Brother Fang for advice. ”

And Sikong Wuji had already stood up and directly invited Fang Ye to fight.

Mu Yun looked at Fang Ye with a complicated expression, but the other party seemed to be confident.

When Fang Ye heard Sikong Wuji's words, he slowly raised his head, glanced at Sikong Wuji and Mu Yun, and smiled slightly when he saw the worry in Mu Yun's eyes.

"As long as I wasn't suppressed by the supernatural powers, I had no reason to lose. Fang Ye remembered the scene where he was defeated by Duanmu Hanyan in Feiyun Heavenly Sect, and suddenly said.

"Divine powers?" Mu Yun was confused.

(End of chapter)