Chapter 346: Passing by with a smile

Chapter 346 Smiling past the boarding ship behind Wu Heng was a young man in his twenties, he was dressed luxuriously, his eyebrows were like sharp swords, and there was a bit of irrepressible arrogance and arrogance in his bones, and behind the young man was accompanied by an unfathomable old man, who was very strong, at least in the Dragon Transformation Realm.

In the Middle Continent, there are many powerhouses in the Dragon Transformation Realm, but they are not many, and they are all enshrined level figures in ordinary families. This young man is followed by a dragon powerhouse, and his identity will naturally not be simple.

"Young Master Long, there are a mixture of dragons and snakes here, so it's better not to cause trouble. The old man reminded the young man in a low voice.

"Hmph, Lao Tzu was already holding back the fire in his belly, and now he has to be blocked by a hillbilly when he boards the boat, it's really unlucky!" Long Yuan snorted coldly, glanced at Wu Heng who turned around with disdain, and shouted angrily: "What are you looking for, looking for death?"

Wu Heng has been enlightened for many years, and his heart has already calmed down, and he is not as knowledgeable as this young man, he smiled and said: "You are really barbaric, I just stayed for a while, but you want to speak ill of each other." ”

If Wu Heng was angry with him, Long Yuan could still fight with him, but Wu Heng's tepid answer made Long Yuan look helpless, revealing a stunned expression. If he continues to chase Wu Heng and bite hard, it will be even more despised, after all, there are many people on this ship, and it will not affect it well if he is seen.

If Long Yuan was silent, he would naturally not be able to get over his face, so he had to soften his tone a little and said, "Obviously, you blocked the aisle and didn't let me board the boat, how can you say that I am barbaric?"

"Oh, the attitude has changed quite quickly, why is there no more arrogant momentum just now?" At this time, Xuanyuan Qingyun glanced at Long Yuan in a strange voice, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Long Yuan's identity in the family is not simple, he has never been despised by others, when he found the sneering smile on the corner of Xuanyuan Qingyun's mouth, he finally couldn't help it, pointed at Xuanyuan Qingyun and said predictively: "Today will be your death day!"

"Oh, it turns out that today will be my death day, so thank you for reminding me!" Xuanyuan Qingyun still had a calm smile, and repeated what Long Yuan said by an octave, and the entire ship turned their eyes on it.

Among them, there are many Xuanyuan family monks, their eyes are full of hostility, like a cold beam of light shooting towards Long Yuan, among them there is the eyes of a strong person in the sky, once the eyes of a person of that level carry killing intent, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, Long Yuan is no exception, his face became pale as paper, and he was a little flustered, he was just a psychic realm monk, where could he bear the gaze of a master of this level of the Xuanyuan family.

The old man who followed Long Yuan directly jumped his eyelids, revealing a look of horror, and he couldn't breathe under the gaze of the strong man in the sky. He immediately recognized Xuanyuan Qingyun's identity, and said in a deep voice: "Long Yuan must not be rude, this is the son of Qingyun, and he is a disciple of the Xuanyuan family. ”

"You, are you from the Xuanyuan family?" Long Yuan's face turned pale suddenly, knowing that he had hit the iron plate. He had already heard of Xuanyuan Qingyun's name, his strength was at the peak of psychic, and he stepped into the dragon realm with one foot.

The old man smiled at Xuanyuan Qingyun and said, "Young Master Long Yuan is young and vigorous, and I can't recognize your identity, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Xuanyuan Qingyun just snorted coldly, and did not respond to the old man, making the latter look embarrassed.

At this time, Wu Heng, who was originally a party to the party, smiled lightly, and he said: "Third brother, I think it's better to forget it, tomorrow is the wedding day of the Holy Maiden of Fengyue Pavilion, don't mess with people's celebrations." ”

"Since my cousin has said so, then the matter is settled. Xuanyuan Qingyun waved his hand and boarded the sailboat with Wu Heng, leaving two backs and walking away. And Long Yuan stood stupidly in place like a sculpture, his fists clenched, and his face was embarrassed.

Long Yuan held back his anger, but he didn't dare to vent until Xuanyuan Qingyun left, he said to the old man known as Uncle Zhong: "Bastard, when has I ever suffered such a loss, Uncle Zhong, you can help me find out his details, and when I get to Fengyue Pavilion, I want him to go around without eating!"

Uncle Zhong is already old, looking like a rotten wood, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, he said: "If the old man's guess is true, the person who is called a cousin by Xuanyuan Qingyun must be Wu Heng." ”

"Wu Heng?" As soon as he heard this name, Long Yuan was directly stunned, and he was stupid in an instant, and he was petrified on the spot.

"Zhong, Uncle Zhong, are you talking about killing my eldest brother Long Batian's Wu Heng?" asked Long Yuan in a trembling voice, his teeth chattering in fright.

Uncle Zhong looked at the direction of Wu Heng's departure, nodded meaningfully, and said: "Yes, your eldest brother Long Batian was killed by him, this son touched the Six Forbidden Realms, and his way was against the sky, and even the old man didn't dare to say that he could defeat him." ”

Long Yuan's face turned pale, although he was not lightly frightened, but because the death of the eldest brother was related to Wu Heng, he still couldn't help but scold: "Damn, I didn't expect him to be Wu Heng, sooner or later I will avenge the eldest brother." ”

"That's it, this revenge can't be avenged. Uncle Zhong shook his head, let out a long sigh a few times, his eyes were gloomy, and he said: "This Wu Heng is more terrible than I imagined, if it were an ordinary person, he would have fought with you a long time ago, but Wu Heng was not angry, on the contrary, he was tepid, and took the initiative to regulate this matter, such a young man can't be provoked!"

Long Yuan actually knew very well that his search for Wu Heng to take revenge was tantamount to looking for death. Fang Cai Wuheng doesn't care about himself, but in fact, because he is not a high-grade character with him at all, he doesn't care about himself.

When a human looks down on an ant, he has two options, one is to run over and end the ant's life, or the other is to smile and not take the ant seriously.

Wu Heng is the human, and Long Yuan is the ant. As for the choice, Wu Heng chose the second option, not taking the ants seriously, and passing by with a smile.

It's okay not to think about it carefully, but when Long Yuan came back to his senses and pondered about it, a bloody shame dared to come to his heart in an instant, such a choice was even more uncomfortable than killing Long Yuan.

The real strong do not have to suppress the weak, maybe a smile can completely defeat the enemy.

"Endure the calm for a while, young master, I think it's better to forget it. The old man patted Long Yuan's shoulder and persuaded patiently.

Long Yuan was young and vigorous after all, although he was frightened by Wu Heng, but he soon returned to his former arrogant and domineering state, he sneered uncertainly: "Hmph, my eldest brother's death was caused by Wu Heng, Fengyue Pavilion will definitely not let him go, besides, I am also a tyrant, my eldest brother is dead, this time Fengyue Pavilion threw an olive branch to me, naturally I need to exchange conditions, when the time comes, my Long family and Fengyue Pavilion will join forces, I don't believe that I can't cure this Wuheng." ”

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This time, people from all over Central Continent gathered, all coming towards the West Sea, and there were many big people in the sailboat that Wu Heng was riding.

As the organizer, Fengyue Pavilion was very well prepared, and a banquet was set up on the sailboat to greet distinguished guests.

"Hey, this isn't the big disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect, it's nameless, hurry up and please. ”

"Ouyang Xigongzi is also here, please come in quickly, we have prepared a banquet!"

The monks of Fengyue Pavilion were busy greeting everyone, but suddenly, a voice from the curtain made the audience silent: "The head of the Xuanyuan family, and a group of Xuanyuan family disciples have arrived!"

"I didn't expect that this time the head of the Xuanyuan family would come in person, it is said that the strength of Xuanyuan Fire can fight with the master of the temple, which is unfathomable, and it is the existence of the peak of the continent. ”

"It's a worthwhile trip to be on a sailboat with such a big man. Many monks whispered, of course, they naturally knew very well that a big man like Xuanyuan Huo would not be at the same banquet with him, the big man had the arrangement of the big man, and Xuanyuan Huo and the senior figures of the Xuanyuan family, Fengyue Pavilion, had other arrangements.

Regarding the Xuanyuan family, the most eye-catching is Wu Heng, this young man's recent turmoil has tossed the entire Central Continent to the bottom, first to the top of the standings, and then to kill Bai Ye, fighting against eight dragon powerhouses, of course, the most shocking is undoubtedly the six forbidden realms.

This son touched the Six Forbidden Realms, walked against the sky, and became a candidate for the Great Emperor in everyone's hearts!

"Hmph, I'd love to meet this Wu Heng for a while to see how capable he is. A young man in red who was drinking at the banquet smiled indifferently, looking very disdainful of the other people who were discussing Wuheng.

A middle-aged monk next to him who was full of alcohol and confused smiled at the red-clothed young man: "Brother, I said you don't brag, Wu Heng touched the Six Forbidden Realms, but he can fight against eight dragon powerhouses, who are you, I want to see if he has this qualification!"

"Fuck off. The young man in red smelled the smell of wine, and immediately shook his hand a little impatiently, and directly blasted the drunk prime-aged monk out and hit the pillar in the cabin.

"Poof"

The middle-aged monk cultivated in the second realm of psychics, but he didn't expect this collision, and the whole person coughed up blood directly, and his face turned blue.

"Who is this person, and why is he so heavy?" The monks who were drinking around looked over and looked at the young man in red who was still drinking plainly.

"Be quiet, he is nameless, he is the eldest disciple of the Tiangang Divine Sect, and among the young leaders, his cultivation is at least in the top three. ”

"Then we'd better not cause trouble. The person who was still going to ask for the explanation immediately fell silent and did not dare to say more.

As soon as he climbed the mountain sailboat, Xuanyuan Qingyun proposed: "It is said that this time Fengyue Pavilion has specially prepared a banquet for our young monks, let's go and have a look together,"

Wu Heng and the others also agreed, and were taken to the banquet cabin by the management of the sailing ship, but as soon as they entered the door, they found a middle-aged monk lying on the ground coughing up blood, his face was very ugly.

Judging from the scars on the chest of this prime-aged monk, it should be the nameless handle of the Tiangang Divine Sect, he has always been vicious, and his moves look casual, but he is still vicious, hitting the key point directly. Xuanyuan Qingyun inferred.

"What about me?" Nameless smiled indifferently, put down his wine glass and stood up, looking at Wu Heng and the others.

The scene was full of gunpowder.

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