Chapter 208: Arrogant
In recent years, Che Wuwu's appearance has changed a little, after all, he was a child a few years ago, and now he has grown into a tall young man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć In addition, the four-year lockdown in the Flame Purgatory has made him shed the youthfulness of five years ago, and now it looks like it has a thick and ordinary feeling.
Yang Yu had a thought in his heart, and suddenly his body shook and said, "Are you worry-free?" He finally remembered this person, and he was very jealous of this person at the beginning. Obviously, the results of breaking through the Heavenly Tower are not as good as their own, but they have been named three generations of disciples by Qingchi Zhangjiao. Although he hadn't heard anything about this person in a few years, he still suddenly remembered it when he looked at the demeanor of this person in front of him.
"Even if you kid still have some memory, I finally remember Lao Tzu. But since you know Lao Tzu's name, why do you dare to call Lao Tzu's name directly? Is Lao Tzu's name what you can call? Why don't you understand any etiquette, how did your master teach you?" Che Wuwu's voice was calm, but when he reached the last few sentences, his voice suddenly rose, and Yang Yu on the stage who scolded him turned pale, and everyone watching in the audience couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Che Wuwu, this kid is too good at tossing, even if you are a disciple of three generations, first, you have no prestige, and secondly, you are so young. People just call you by your name, what's the matter, why bother to force each other so much.
But some people just smiled slightly, since Che Wuwu chose to offend Yang Yu so much, or this Che Wuwu was standing up for Li Yiqiu and chose to hug the thighs of the Li family in Qingchi. Either he has a deep hatred with Yang Yu, after all, as a disciple of three generations, since he has chosen to die, he must have his intentions.
"You...... Don't deceive people too much. Yang Yu almost bit out this sentence with his teeth, he originally wanted to maintain a peaceful state of mind, but this kid is too annoying, this guy scolds himself in front of so many people, even the mud man is angry. Fortunately, I have cultivated my mind and temperament in the past few years, and my cultivation skills are good, if it was a few years ago, I am afraid that I would have scolded this guy a long time ago.
"Che Wuwu, you are too much!" Even the referee elder couldn't help but say with a calm face when he saw Che Wuwu's aggressive posture.
āā¦ā¦ This senior brother, I am just reprimanding a junior, what are you talking about, is it possible that in your eyes, I, a disciple of the three generations who are in charge of the sect and have been appointed by the people, do not have such qualifications? If this is the case, I just don't know, does the senior brother think that I am not qualified enough for the car, or is my identity as a disciple of the three generations of the sect in charge of the sect not qualified? Please tell me in detail. ā
"You ......" Elder Referee never thought that Che Wuwu would be so sharp-tongued, it was too normal for a third-generation disciple to reprimand a fifth-generation disciple, how could he say that he was qualified or unqualified. But Che Wuwu just got a piece of it, and he also pulled out Li Muqiu, the head teacher, by the way.
In such a sensitive period as the Qingchi Li family and the Yang family's secret fight, the referee elder didn't dare to answer indiscriminately, so he 'you' for a long time before he said: "I just can't get used to your arrogant and domineering style, in a solemn occasion like the challenge, you do this, it's too much." ā
"It turns out that Senior Brother is for this, and you are too prestigious. But this is not arrogant, after the senior brother announced the start of the game, I have even more arrogant...... In this case, please announce it as soon as possible, so that the senior brother can see what the real arrogance is!" Che Wuwu said with a gloomy face: "But when the time comes, please don't stop me, after all, it was an official competition at that time, even if the senior brother wants to be the Yang family's dog, I'm afraid Qingchi won't allow it." ā
"Up......roar" As the car's worry-free words fell, everyone in the audience was in an uproar, this guy actually scolded people openly, and he also scolded Elder Qingchi, when can newcomers be so arrogant?
"You...... I'm going to...... You ......" The referee elder obviously didn't expect Che Wuwu to curse openly, he was a referee, and he was also a righteous elder in Qingchi. But at this time, he was openly scolded by Che Wuwu, he instinctively wanted to make a move, after all, dealing with a junior like Che Wuwu was like catching a chicken for him, and it couldn't be easier.
But thinking of the importance that the master has attached to Che Wuwu in the past year, he must know that even the saint-level exercise "Qingchi Sword Codex", which can only be cultivated by seed disciples, has allowed Che Wuwu to cultivate, and he can't help but have scruples. Besides, now is the occasion of the competition, and he, as the referee, if something happens to him and Che Wuwu at this moment, I am afraid that the torture hall will first take him into custody for the crime of disrupting the order of the game. After all, he and Che Wuwu belong to the same generation, although he is an elder, although Che Wuwu scolded him, but that can only say that Che Wuwu is disrespectful to him, but it cannot be said that Che Wuwu is guilty......
After thinking about it like this, the referee elder swallowed back the blood that he almost vomited out in anger. He didn't know how many years he hadn't suffered such a bird gas, but now he was vomited blood by a kid.
The referee elder wanted to say a few more threatening words to the car, or some scene words, but he didn't dare to say it, because this kid was a real stunned young man, he even did something to scold, and there was nothing he couldn't do. In case he was stimulated and released all the more ugly words, how could he get off the stage of his own generation of elders.
"The game begins!" The referee elder had a gloomy face, his hands trembled slightly, he didn't even dare to look at the expressions of everyone in the audience, he just tried to squeeze out a 'you know' expression towards Yang Yu, he hoped that Yang Yu could understand what he meant, and scrapped the car without worrying about it in a dignified manner, but he knew that although this car was an authentic disciple of Qingchi's third generation, he was a straw bag and didn't have much ability.
But in Yang Yu's opinion, the expression of the referee elder was more like a threat, because the expression made by the referee elder was too blunt and ugly. Yang Yu was really frightened by his expression, could it be that Mu Dayang, the old ghost, counted all the 'grievances' just now on his head? But he was still aggrieved, but fortunately, now that the game has begun, how much Che Wuwu let himself lose face, he has to get it back on him little by little.
Although the two of them haven't started yet, Yang Yu is already fantasizing about the way he screams at Che Wuwu, although Che Wuwu is constantly begging for mercy and constantly admitting defeat, but he doesn't pay attention to it. Because the rules of this competition are: whoever gets off the sword test platform first, whoever loses, admitting defeat is invalid......
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