Luoyu turned around and saw several tall figures walking in the backlight, and the light outside the hall stretched their shadows longer and longer on the gray-black stone floor. For some reason, Luo Yu's heart suddenly tensed, and the sense of crisis hidden in his daily life couldn't stop surging into his heart, and he actually remembered the legendary Soul Eater Demon Shadow in the treacherous Hell for no reason.

The comers approached quickly, and after Luo Yu saw their clothes and appearances, his heart suddenly sudden, and he instantly understood the source of the inexplicable sense of crisis.

The clothes of the three leaders were very familiar to him, and they were all personal disciples of the Peiluan Palace, but he had never seen any of them. In this way, the identity of the comer is about to be revealed. didn't have time to worry about himself, and the first thought that appeared in Luo Yu's mind was to worry about whether Xia Yanyin had successfully escaped.

Putting aside this worry that he couldn't get an answer for the time being, Luo Yu looked carefully, and naturally attracted all the attention of the person in the center.

It seems that as long as this person exists, he is the absolute center, and anyone will be overshadowed by his reflection, just like the two personal disciples who are now standing on his left and right have been annihilated by his brilliance and become first-class followers, unable to attract the slightest attention.

It's redundant to even confirm, this person must be Qi Yunyi, the great disciple of the Peiluan Hall who has heard of the great name for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Qi Yunyi's image is really very different from Luoyu's imagination.

According to various gossip, Luo Yu has always fantasized that he is a domineering guy with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a face full of meat, and an arrogant attitude, but when he saw himself, he found that although he was tall and burly compared to ordinary people, compared with most of the disciples in the Peiluan Hall who were full of muscles, he could simply be called delicate!

Luo Yu was really surprised, the temperament of this person in front of him was as calm as a mountain and revealed the warmth of jade, if he had never heard of the hostility of the Peiluan Palace towards Yin Yu Peak, or had never accepted the preconceived concept because of Xia Yanyin's influence, at a glance, it was actually difficult for this person to make him feel disgusted, but the other two personal disciples around him were closer to his initial guess.

The relationship between the Peiluan Hall and the disciples of the Thousand Stars Pavilion was obviously very ordinary, and as they approached, the disciples of the Thousand Stars Pavilion who were traveling with them immediately gathered around, faintly forming a confrontation. Although there was a clear gap between them and the people in the Peiluan Hall in terms of number and strength alone, the disciples of the Thousand Star Pavilion did not show weakness, and they all kept an intimidating eye on each other's movements.

On the other hand, Ze Yan didn't pay attention to them, and she wasn't even ready to support her younger brothers, the kind of indifference and contempt that turned a blind eye was even more lethal than intimidating the confrontation.

However, at first glance, the disciples of the Peiluan Palace, who seemed to be strong in blood and strength, should be angry at the crown in the eyes of others and regain their dignity on the spot, were not surprised or angry, and seemed to be accustomed to her coldness. Or maybe the hope of regaining face is so slim that they can only deliberately ignore the embarrassment.

For the two sides like them, who have long been familiar with their opponents, if there is not much change in strength, no matter how much friction there is, there will not be much spark, and only the fresh face in it is the key to future balance. In this way, the eyes of everyone in the Peiluan Hall naturally fell on Luoyu, the only variable in the field, without accident.

Almost everyone present could be counted as the closest to the center of power among the new generation of disciples, and Luo Yu's clothing nameplate was as if his name was engraved on his face, and his identity was immediately confirmed.

As if he didn't feel the pressure transmitted from everyone's eyes, Luo Yu stood indifferently, in his heart, if the eyes of the disciples of the Peiluan Hall suddenly became kind and close one day, it would be very strange. And he simply took the time to look at the other party thoroughly, and the hostility that had already been identified naturally did not need to be forcibly concealed.

A personal disciple beside Qi Yunyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a danger signal in his eyes as he looked at Luo Yu.

In the next moment, his figure flashed slightly and appeared in front of Luoyu!

As a pioneer of throwing stones to ask for directions, of course, his purpose this time was not only to compete with Luoyu with his eyes, but to first lock Luoyu with all his attention and start the confrontation at the level of momentum.

In contrast, Qi Yunyi just quietly looked at Luo Yu, the newest personal disciple. That kind of invisible, calm and indiscerning attitude made Luoyu's heart sink.

The disciples of the Thousand Stars Pavilion glanced at each other, their eyes hesitant, and they were constantly torn between the same hatred and hatred and multiple moves. Since Luoyu seemed to be calm, although there was no sign of counterattack, he also endured it comfortably, and before he fell into the wind, they could only ask each other with their eyes, and they all looked at Ze Yan in unison.

At this moment, the disciple of the Peiluan Palace, who was originally confronting Luo Yu with high interest, snorted without warning!

I saw that his sturdy figure trembled suddenly, and he almost made a fool of himself in public. When he regained his steady, he immediately turned his head and glared, and his eyes were about to erupt into flames.

Looking at the direction of his anger, everyone reacted, it turned out that Ze Yan had already collided with his divine thoughts in secret, making him suffer a dark loss. This person was originally aggressive, and he wanted to give Luoyu a dismount, but he didn't expect that the first person to make a fool of himself was himself! Those fire-breathing eyes were obviously asking Ze Yan why he secretly attacked regardless of his identity.

But Zeyan didn't seem to have the consciousness to fight him head-on, but was more like laughing at him for not knowing life or death, and daring to touch the people around her in person!

The personal disciple of Peiluan Palace, who had suffered a secret loss, was aggrieved, and in the face of Ze Yan, he couldn't use the slogan "There is a kind, stand up and compete with each other!" to force the other party to fight. What's more, even if Ze Yan really acts with him like a man, the tragedy will only be himself.

But let him bow his head to a woman in public and admit defeat, which is a fact that he resolutely cannot accept. The more aggrieved this person is, the more angry he becomes, and the more angry he is, the more desperate he wants to get the field back, but because of his lack of strength, he can only stiffen his neck and put on a fierce expression of not admitting defeat.

His own people fell behind and couldn't get off the stage, Qi Yunyi finally couldn't continue to watch, so he had to take a step forward, and had no choice but to take over the thankless task of confronting Ze Yan.

With Qi Yunyi's support, this personal disciple immediately became confident and hardened again. Although he is clearly bullying, he is not stupid, he finally escaped from Ze Yan's momentum, of course he will not go back to die, but take advantage of the situation to turn the target of venting back to Luoyu.

The feeling of annoyance and anger made his mind feverish, and he only felt that he had to pour all the anger in his heart on Luo Yu's head in order to be comfortable. I saw that his pupils shrank, a ruthless color flashed under his eyes, and his neutral voice spread his resentment to every corner of the hall loudly!

"Are you the new one from Yin Yufeng who eats soft rice? Do you dare to let Lao Tzu try his fists like a man?"