Chapter 724: The quarrel between Nangong Xingyue and his wife

There are about a hundred mustard spaces floating above the arena.

Because of the particularity of the mustard seed space, although the audience can also see these mustard seed spaces, they can't see who is sitting inside.

In one of the mustard seed spaces, the space inside was obviously much larger than Chu Yanran's private room, and there were many more people inside.

But it's clear that everyone revolves around one man and one woman.

The woman's face is about thirty years old, mature and cold, peerless.

It was the Sect Master of the Xingyue Sect, Nangong Xingyue.

And the man also looks like he is in his thirties, with deep black and gold eyes, a handsome and extraordinary face, and his gestures reveal a natural imperial domineering, which makes it difficult to resist the wild charm.

It is the main hall master of the Luo God Temple, Xiahou Wushen.

Although there were disciples of the Luo God Temple in the opening battle, Xiahou Wushen obviously had no interest in the ring match in the arena.

He turned his head to look at a little girl sitting on Nangong Xingyue's lap, who was young but already had the color of a captivating city, and smiled: "Nangong Sect Master, your daughter has already built two layers of foundations." According to this trend, it is even possible to get married before the age of 15. The fastest knot in our crape myrtle plane was 16 years and 1 month. ”

This little girl is naturally Nangong Xia He.

"Oh, I know. A sea of clouds. The Yun family has produced a lot of geniuses in the past hundred years. Nangong Xingyue said.

"Monopolizing the most resource-rich Central Continent, if there are no geniuses, then there will be problems." A trace of essence flashed in Xiahou's godless eyes.

Nangong Xingyue glanced at Xiahou Wushen and tasted interesting: "What?" Listening to the meaning of the Xiahou Hall Master, you seem to be a little dissatisfied with the Yun family's monopoly on the Central Continent. ”

Xiahou shrugged his shoulders without a god: "I didn't say that. ”

After speaking, he smiled slightly, and said: "Also, Sect Master Nangong shouldn't play tricks on me in his words, I won't be fooled." ”

Nangong Xingyue smiled and didn't say anything more.

Her gaze fell to the center of the arena, and she said, "I have long heard that the Luo Temple is very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. ”

"Oh, Zhao Feng, he is the top ten existence in the strength of our Lotus Temple, if he can't win in one hit against your low-ranking players, then there is no need for him to stay in the Roselle Temple." Xiahou Wushen chuckled.

Nangong Xingyue was about to speak, when suddenly Nangong Xia He spoke: "What is arrogant? Brother Xiaoguang can defeat him with one hand. ”

Nangong Xingyue sweated slightly.

Xiahou Wushen said with interest: "Really? ”

He took a matchup table, looked at it, and his expression was slightly surprised: "There is no one named Yang Xiaoguang on it?" ”

"Hehehe, don't listen to her nonsense. In her opinion, her little light brother can defeat you and me. Nangong Xingyue smiled.

"Oh, I see."

Nangong Xia He was extremely dissatisfied with the ridicule of the adults, and she said a little angrily: "Now, Uncle Xiaoguang can't beat you." But, sooner or later, he will defeat you! ”

Nangong Xingyue looked stunned.

is different from Chu Mengmeng, who is babbling, her daughter's personality has always been relatively calm.

But once the topic of Yang Xiaoguang is involved, she is easy to get emotional.

Nangong Xingyue rubbed her head with her hands: "Did I do something wrong?" Should I be ruthless and directly wipe out Yang Xiaoguang? At the very least, we must drive him out of the Star Moon Sect. ”

Sitting on the left side of Nangong Xingyue is a man in his thirties, although he is not as attractive as Xiahou Wushen, but his facial features are also very upright and handsome.

Looking at the face shape, it should be a sunny and cheerful type.

It's just that there is a hint of coldness in his eyes.

It was Nangong Xingyue's husband, the great elder of the Xingyue Sect, Makino.

"I still think that Yang Xiaoguang should be eliminated as soon as possible. He will affect Nangong Xiahe's growth. ”

"Nangong Xia He..."

"What's wrong?"

"Don't you think, as a father, it's a bit offensive to call his daughter's full name?" Nangong Xingyue said lightly.

"Daughter?" Makino smiled, and said a little: "Nangong Xingyue, in order to show the harmony between our husband and wife, in order to stabilize the situation of the Xingyue Sect, you don't know where to get a baby girl to pretend to be the crystallization of our love, don't you think it's too hypocritical?" ”

"So what do you mean? Do you tell the world about the discord between our husband and wife? ”

"Why are we not on good terms? To put it bluntly, isn't it still for those people in the Nine Palaces? If we didn't have them, and directly handed them over to the Yun family to deal with, would we still have to work so hard to cover up our broken relationship between husband and wife? Nangong Xingyue, I love you, it has never changed. You're the one who made a mess of all this, why do you think I'm being vexatious? ”

Nangong Xingyue did not reply again.

Xiahou, who was sitting on the right side of Nangong Xingyue, seemed to be aware of it, turned his head and glanced at Nangong Xingyue, but did not say anything.

——

Arena.

Zhao Feng was still stunned in the ring.

He couldn't figure it out.

Why is Yang Xiaoguang, who is so strong, not on the list?

"I feel that Yang Xiaoguang should be able to fight with the Little Night King."

The Little Night King, whose full name is Night One Sword, ranks third among the freshmen of the Temple of Luoshen.

His father, Yehan Mountain, known as the Night King, is the second hall master of the Luo God Temple.

The Night King had been training alone by his father until recently, and had not officially joined Roselle until recently.

The strength of the Little Night King is amazing, and he won the third place in the Jindan Realm Freshman Selection Contest in the Luo Temple not long ago.

"It's strange, is there any deception here?" Zhao Feng fell into deep thought.

"Hey, Zhao Feng, you can go down." At this time, the referee couldn't help but urge.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhao Feng reacted and hurriedly got out of the ring.

"Hey, Zhao Feng, what are you doing? Is beating a weak chicken worth that much aftertaste? "There is a disciple of the Luo God Temple.

"Hehehe." Zhao Feng smiled awkwardly and did not speak.

After the opening battle, the ten rings in the arena fought at the same time.

After all, there were a total of two hundred disciples of the Jindan Realm on both sides to participate, and if they fought one by one, they needed to fight a hundred in the first round, which was too time-consuming.

"In the third ring, Han Wei of the Xingyue Sect will travel to the Xingyue Sect." The referee of the third ring said.

Chu Yanran's private room.

"Oh, Long Xiang is here." Yang Xiaoguang was also excited.

"What are you excited about?" Chu Yanran glanced at Yang Xiaoguang and said.

"The third ring has my little brother's competition." Yang Xiaoguang said.

"Huh?" Chu Yanran glanced at it, and then said, "That Han Wei from Su Xin Peak? He's your little brother? Braggart doesn't hit drafts. I heard that this Han Wei is the top three genius freshmen in the Jindan Realm of Suxin Peak. Last time, Su Xinfeng and your Wenxinfeng had a freshman exchange, but your Wenxinfeng failed miserably. Well? What a coincidence. Han Wei's opponent is You Longxiang again. I heard that last time it was You Longxiang against Han Wei, but he was abused by Han Wei so miserably. ”

Yang Xiaoguang's face was black: "My little brother is You Longxiang, you stupid woman, it's stupid to have a child." ”