The wind that was about to leave winter was so cold, and this cold wind blew into Xu Muchuan's heart, and it was a little cold.

Ask Zeyu's every sentence just now is telling that Xu Muchuan is a waste and is not qualified to let him teach. How can Xu Muchuan accept this as a matter of course?

Xu Muchuan really never wanted to worship under the door of Wen Zeyu in his heart, but after being reprimanded by Wen Zeyu so openly, Xu Muchuan's heart naturally rose unhappy.

Originally, Xu Muchuan wanted to see if there was a chance for Feng Anjin to enter the Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall to learn a good martial arts, but at present, Xu Muchuan felt that there was no need for this at all.

"Ask the hall master, you think too highly of yourself, and you underestimate me Xu Muchuan too much. From the beginning to the end, I, Xu Muchuan, didn't have the slightest intention to worship under your door, this is just Brother Huo's friendship with Xiaosheng. ”

Xu Muchuan faced everyone's eyes, he just smiled faintly, looked at Wen Zeyu politely and said politely.

Ask the disciples of the Cloud Martial Martial Pavilion, and they immediately erupted like a volcanic eruption.

"Boy, what do you say! How dare you belittle my master like this. A Yunxiao disciple in a pale white robe immediately pointed at Xu Muchuan angrily and shouted.

"Presumptuous! Do you know how domineering and mighty my master was when he conquered the world, and how many people knelt in front of his master and begged to worship him. You are a little scholar who dares to speak out, you just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. ”

Some people almost wanted to step forward and teach Xu Muchuan a lesson.

Although there was a layer of veil on Wen Yanran's pretty face, a trace of displeasure on her face could be vaguely seen. The housekeeper of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion didn't say anything, just frowned.

Xu Muchuan looked at the group of Yunxiao disciples with excited and angry looks, and couldn't help but have a sense of admiration for Wen Zeyu in his heart, after all, it was extraordinary to be able to let so many disciples maintain it like this.

However, even in the face of the angry rebuke of more than a dozen disciples of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion, Xu Muchuan still stood motionless with an unchanged face, because he knew that no one dared to do anything here in front of Wen Zeyu.

Huo Qingwen didn't expect things to suddenly turn out like this, and he didn't react for a while.

Huo Qingwen just looked at Xu Muchuan blankly, feeling that Xu Muchuan at this moment was not as polite as before, and there was a hint of arrogance in his words and deeds.

"Alright, all stand down." After a while, he asked Zeyu to wave his hand lightly, signaling the disciples of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall not to be angry.

Even though more than ten people were angry, they still obeyed Wen Zeyu's words very much, and returned to the side to stand silently.

Wen Zeyu stared at Xu Muchuan expressionlessly, and Xu Muchuan also looked at Wen Zeyu unabashedly.

"I haven't seen a young man as sharp as you in many years." After staring for a while, he asked Zeyu to speak slowly.

"That's because the name of the hall owner is too big, and I don't think anyone in Cloud City dares to be disrespectful to you." Since Wen Zeyu was not polite to Xu Muchuan at all, there was no need for Xu Muchuan to use honorifics.

Just now, Xu Muchuan sat on the vendor's chair and heard the discussions of many people around him, from which he probably learned about the name of Wen Zeyu in the entire Cloud City.

"So what? Since you know that the old man has such a status in Cloud City, why do you still talk like this? Aren't you afraid that if the old man goes down with a word, it will be impossible for you to get out of Cloud City alive? ”

Wen Zeyu's eyes slowly narrowed into a line, and there was a coldness hidden in every sentence.

Xu Muchuan couldn't help but "knock" in his heart, but there was still no nervous expression on the outside.

Even Xu Muchuan said with a smile: "Ask the hall master Hero I, if you are resentful because of these words of Xiaosheng, then you are not worthy of the respect of the world." In this case, there is no resentment in such a small life and death. ”

Wen Zeyu squinted his eyes and stared at Xu Muchuan for a long time, and the atmosphere in the entire ring became extremely depressed under Wen Zeyu's silence.

After a while, Wen Zeyu suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahaha...... The old man hasn't talked to such a straightforward kid for a long time, you kid is exactly the same as the old man's temperament when he was young, you can say whatever you want. ”

Seeing that Zeyu didn't have the slightest sense of blame, Huo Qingwen's hanging heart also fell slightly.

"Ask the hall owner, Xiaosheng will congratulate you first here, you are as blessed as the East China Sea and Shoubi Nanshan." Xu Muchuan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although Xu Muchuan knew that Wen Zeyu would not attack him with his own identity, but he was always a little worried in his heart.

Now seeing that the oppressive aura of Wen Zeyu just now suddenly disappeared without a trace, Xu Muchuan felt that he had won the bet, otherwise he might be more and less lucky today.

In life, what you fight for is a breath.

If he faced the ridicule that asked Zeyu so clearly just now, Xu Muchuan was not even the slightest moved. Then Xu Muchuan can be regarded as living in vain, and there is no need to grovel to live, because it would be too aggrieved.

"A good blessing is like the East China Sea, Shoubi Nanshan." Ask Zeyu silently recited what Xu Muchuan said a few times in his heart, although he didn't know where the East China Sea and Nanshan were, but what he could understand was that Xu Muchuan was complimenting him with the sea and the mountains.

"Boy, the old man thanks you for your blessings." After asking Zeyu to taste it carefully, he couldn't help but admire.

Xu Muchuan smiled faintly, turned to look at Huo Qingwen and said, "Brother Huo, thank you for your kindness." However, I, Xu Muchuan, really have no intention of learning martial arts, so I don't want to let the owner of the hall work. Brother Huo, I'm sorry for your bother. ”

"This ...... Alas! Huo Qingwen didn't know if Xu Muchuan was pretending to be like this, but sighed softly.

After finishing speaking, Xu Muchuan took Feng Anjin's hand: "Xiaofeng, let's go!" ”

"Yes, teacher." Feng Anjin clenched Xu Muchuan's thick hand. Unconsciously, Feng Anjin already relied on Xu Muchuan unreservedly.

Xu Muchuan took Feng Anjin's hand, thinking that he would go to the city again to find out if there was a more outstanding martial arts hall, so that Feng Anjin could learn martial arts.

Just as Xu Muchuan pulled Feng Anjin and was about to walk to the steps on the edge of the ring, he asked Zeyu and suddenly said, "Wait." ”

"What else is there to ask the hall master?" Xu Muchuan frowned slightly, and turned to look at Wen Zeyu, who was standing in the center of more than ten people.

"You kid is really a cowhide, very similar to the old man. If you were younger, the old man would have taken you under his tutelage and taught you carefully. But now that you have really passed the good time to learn martial arts, there is no need for the old man to waste this energy and time to guide you, don't blame me. ”

Ask Zeyu looked at Xu Muchuan with both eyes, and said softly as if he sighed a little.

Xiao Sheng knew in his heart that this could not be blamed on the hall owner, but Xiao Sheng's own question. Besides, Xiaosheng really has no interest in learning martial arts, which makes it difficult to ask the hall owner. Xu Muchuan arched his hand slightly.

"If there is nothing else to ask the hall master, then Xiaosheng will leave." Xu Muchuan then said.

After asking Zeyu for a moment, he said slowly: "Wait, the old man really has another thing to tell you." ”

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