"Where did you get your confidence, I even taught your senior brother a lesson yesterday, are you sure you can deal with my pig-killing knife?" Ye Fan shook the long sword in his hand at Zeng Shushu.

"Kill...... Pig-killing knives? This one of you is called a pig-killing knife? Zeng Shushu's round face almost sprayed, and he looked at the long sword in Ye Fan's hand with an incredulous expression.

"yes, what's wrong? Questions? Ye Fan waved the Taiyi Divine Sword to the side, a technique of killing pigs.

"Your uncle, this name won't be used specifically for me, it's so suitable for the theme!" Zeng Shushu dodged the long sword that swung over and said.

“。。。。” Ye Fan looked at such a shameless Zeng Shushu and felt that he had failed!

However, then Zeng Shushu squeezed his eyebrows and said: "However, it doesn't matter if you lose, you can take me to Xiaozhufeng for a tour in the future, especially the boudoirs and bathhouses of the young ladies, which can be counted as compensation." ”

"Get out!"

Ye Fan and Zeng Shushu's chatting voice naturally couldn't hide the first Zeng Shuchang of Fenghui Peak, the old man stopped, looked back at his son, and also looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were deep, and everyone could see regret and regret in his eyes!

Ye Fan was uncomfortable by the fat man's father, and he was stared at by an old pervert, and goosebumps stood up like rice seedlings, Nima, I don't have any special hobbies, back to the mountain!

At this moment, Master Shuiyue greeted Uncle Zeng and said, "Senior Brother Zeng! ”

Uncle Zeng often withdrew his gaze from Ye Fan's body, looked at Shuiyue Zhenren, who was not far from him, and saluted back: "Senior Sister Shui, what a blessing, your young man should be the child of Caomiao Village back then, the treasure bead was covered with thick dust that day, and the old way is really eye-catching!" ”

"Yesterday, I learned that in the competition with my eldest disciple Peng Chang, the young man actually suppressed my apprentice throughout the whole process, and the sword blade was won before it was unsheathed, which really made the old man's face pale!"

Uncle Zeng often finished speaking, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, even Zeng Shushu The fat man covered his round face, looked at his father with a resentful look, and did not open which pot to mention, in front of everyone in Xiaozhufeng, in the future, he planned to make his son ashamed to go to Xiaozhufeng to play? ? Do you want your daughter-in-law in the future?

In other words, Shuiyue Zhenren learned yesterday that the little disciple that Ye Fan had defeated the first great disciple of Fenghui Peak, Uncle Chang, this shock was no less than the thunder on the flat ground, and no less than the Daoxuan Senior Brother soaring and turning into an immortal; It is no less than a young woman who has not given birth to a child, but she can feed her child like a nurse, of course, Shui Yue Zhenren is a Dao aunt, she excludes herself!

Surprise! What a surprise!

This completely impossible fact has become a reality, and Shuiyue Zhenren also knew from yesterday that his disciple actually had the strength to rival the peak of the twelfth layer of the Jade Qing Realm.

Uncle Zeng Chang naturally saw the smile of Senior Sister Shuiyue that was about to crack to the corners of his mouth, let out a long sigh, and after a pause, he took a deep breath and sighed and said: "Only five years later, the talent is outstanding, like a flying dragon across the sky!" ”

Master Shuiyue smiled with a smile, said a few words to Uncle Zeng, and finally said on the occasion of separation: "Senior brother has won the award, my disciple does have some qualifications, but it's a pity that he doesn't have a heart that cultivates diligently, so he can't calm down." ”

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, the two parties went their separate ways.

Finally, Xiao Zhufeng and the others came to the largest ring in the north, and approached the stage from the passage let out by a group of disciples.

Looking carefully, among the elders, the vast majority of people, including the head of Dao Xuan Zhenren, are also sitting under this ring.

Ye Fan wondered in his heart, why didn't the elders of Tongtian Peak go to watch the competition of Chang Jian, and even Dao Xuan Zhenren was here, this was a civil war in Xiaozhu Peak, what did they come to do?

Afterwards, Ye Fan knew the reason, and the reason was very simple, they all came because of Ye Fan's strength! That is why the big disciple of Feng Hui Peak who was dignified yesterday was hung up and beaten fat, because the big disciple of Feng Hui Peak was defeated by the new generation of disciples who had entered Qingyun Sect for five years!

"When—"

The bells rang in unison, Ye Fan and Lu Xueqi saluted Master Shuiyue at the same time, then glanced at each other and slowly floated towards the ring.

In the eyes of all Qingyun disciples, both of them were dressed in Xiaozhufeng costumes, white clothes like snow, and their temperament was outstanding.

From the audience, it was an indescribable match, of course, this is the thought of some female disciples, and those male disciples who admire Lu Xueqi will naturally never admit it in their hearts.

The sky is like a wash, and the sun rises in the east.

On the ring, Ye Fan and Lu Xueqi were floating in the air, but they didn't make a move, they just looked at each other, motionless.

There was an uproar and a lot of discussions.

"What are they doing here, why don't they fight? You can't stop fighting just because you're in the same vein. Some individual disciples from other mountain ranges in Qingyun Sect wondered.

"Maybe Ye Fan doesn't have the ability to fight with Goddess Lu, and wants to admit defeat directly!" It was obvious that the male disciple who spoke was Lu Xueqi's supporter.

"I think Ye Fan must have tried to compete with Goddess Lu in Xiaozhu Peak, so Ye Fan is going to stay in the ring and take a few breaths of air, and get down!" Some boys looked at Lu Xueqi with stars in their eyes, and they couldn't see anyone in their eyes.

"Who do you say get down? Believe it or not, I'll pump you! A female disciple from other mountain ranges wearing a few big flowers on her head and dressed up with flowers and branches sneered at the boy just now.

"Hey, you mother-in-law, your tone is quite crazy, you dare to whip me?!" The male disciple was told to be whipped in front of a group of people, which made him very embarrassed and wanted to draw his sword and compare.

"Say my Prince Charming, who doesn't smoke the beast!" The woman also seemed to have a temper tantrum and refused to give in, picking up the flying sword in her hand and gesturing at the male disciple.

"Besides, my Prince Charming will not admit defeat, he is destined to compete with Senior Brother Qi of Longshou Peak! Hmph, I think it should be Lu Xueqi admitting defeat! There was a female disciple staring at Ye Fan's extraordinary figure, her eyes shining, and her left hand clenched her chest, acting like a nymphomaniac.

Well, Ye Fan only knew at this time that he also had female fans!

Ye Fan wanted to smile heartily, and boasted in his heart: "It seems that my brother's appearance is not bad!" There are women who like it, and Yo Xi's is very! ”

There is no action in the ring yet, and the fans below are almost going to fight!

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Xiaoshu just took a screenshot of his income, when he put it in the photo column of the VIP group, the income is really not objective, but Xiaoshu promised with manliness that he must stick to this book to the end, otherwise he will be impotent, uh, will it be too sharp and poisonous!

Come to think of it, forget it, it's a little scary!

Also, Xiaoshu wants to ask a friend who is reading piracy, can you come back and raise your hand, Xiaoshu can't beat you, Xiaoshu just asks you to come back, just vote for recommendation!

(End of chapter)