Chapter 511, scolding in the air
This is the martial arts arena established by the Xuan Palace in the Imperial City of Yan Kingdom, and in the Tianzi Arena, the minimum qualification for admission is the Tianyuan Realm, and most of the monks who can cultivate to the Tianyuan Realm have no problem with their IQ.
Therefore, when the Xuangong Young Palace's main medicine Fan De said that he wanted to make rules, everyone knew in their hearts that this super genius was probably coming here to target someone.
So everyone was curious, who had the guts to provoke the future palace master of the Xuan Palace?
Which unlucky guy is going to lose face in front of the four fairies?
Of course, there are also some people who vaguely guess something in their hearts.
There is a grudge against Yao Fan, and there seems to be only one one in this martial arts arena......
However, they didn't say much, there are some things, just know it in their hearts, they don't have the strength, and they will die a miserable death if they talk casually.
After Yao Fan De's finger pointed, everyone's eyes followed his finger and converged to the front.
The next moment, many people were weird.
It's him?
......
The person referred to by the main medicine of the Xuangong Young Palace, Fan De, was the one who was surrounded by four fairy-like women in the middle, although he was somewhat capable, but he looked very ugly and smelly.
What's going on?
If they were someone else and were targeted by the young palace master of the Xuan Palace, they would probably sneer at each other, and even pity each other a little.
However, what Yao Fan has to target is that stinky boy?
They really don't know what kind of face to show.
You know, that person is not as simple as it seems on the surface, although he only has the cultivation of the Qi Sea Realm, he can hit it casually, but he can fan the third-order monk who has returned to the ruins, will such a person be weak?
Although the main medicine of the Xuan Palace, Fan De, is the descendant of the Xuan Palace, the strongest among the younger generation of the Xuan Palace, and the young Tianyuan Realm monk, but if the medicine Fan De really faces that ugly man, it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.
There are also some people who nod secretly in their hearts, thinking that such a result is the right one.
After all, ten days ago, Yao Fan De was bullied by Wu Heng and the Thirteenth Princess, and now, he naturally has to regain face.
Otherwise, Yao Fan has to be the young palace master of the Xuan Palace, and his status is extremely noble, and this is just a small place, under the Xuan Palace, how many are there, why is he here?
It's just that if the two of them fight, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses.
If the young palace master of the Xuan Palace did not prepare the hole cards, maybe he would be slapped in the face if he pretended not to be able to force it.
But in any case, this matter is none of their business, they just need to stay on the sidelines and watch the play, so for a while, many people put away their worries and quietly retreated into the distance.
The play is naturally to be watched, but it can't be too close, whether it is Fan De, the master of the Shaogong Palace, or Wu Heng, the ugly man who is surrounded by four women, they can't afford to provoke it.
If they stick too close, when the time comes, the one who loses between these two people will be unhappy and find them angry, then they won't be able to find a place to cry.
At this moment, Yao Fan De, who was standing on the high platform, looked proud, his movements were extremely arrogant, and there was a sneer on his face.
In his opinion, he had won.
Ten days ago, he did lose to that Wu Heng kid, and his face was greatly damaged, but what he lost was not martial arts cultivation, but the way of refining talismans.
(Although the loss of the refining talisman ratio made his face gloomy, however, this is not the point.) )
Today he came, not to compare with that kid to refine talismans, but to find him to duel.
So, he won.
No matter how powerful that kid is, after all, he is only a monk of the Qi Sea Realm, how strong can he be?
As for the fact that this kid just hit a piece of garbage of the third order of Tian Yuan with a blow with one blow, he also knew it, but he didn't care at all in his heart, because the monk of the third order of Tian Yuan was really scum to the extreme, his foundation was unstable, his gait was floating, and obviously his body had been hollowed out by wine, and he hadn't cultivated for a long time, so he could also handle that kind of person.
At this moment, what our great genius thinks is that as long as he defeats this Wu Heng in front of everyone, then he will be able to impress the Sword Saint apprentices and his own junior sisters.
Possibly, it will capture their hearts.
Even, as long as he defeats Wu Heng and humiliates him again, the four beauties around Wu Heng will know who is the strongest, and when the time comes, maybe they will all change their minds and like themselves, if that's the case, wouldn't it be cool and crooked?
Zhang Heng didn't say a word, and looked at the stupid fork on the stage full of doubts.
This stupid kid was really kicked in the head by a donkey, and he really came to trouble himself?
I really don't know how he became the young palace master of the Xuan Palace when he was so stupid.
Immediately, Zhang Heng replied lazily, "Silly boy, leave quickly, this is not where you should come to play." ”
Hearing Zhang Heng's indifferent words, the playfulness on everyone's faces became more and more intense.
If this comes out of someone's mouth, they will be shocked and incredible. But this sentence came from the mouth of this ugly man, and they took it for granted.
The medicine Fan on the stage was extremely sad and angry in his heart, but at this moment, countless people were looking at him, and he naturally couldn't lose his temper, so he could only suppress his anger and said coldly: "Boy, you don't dare"
"It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I'm too lazy to fight with you, sir. Zhang Heng was still full of indifference, and the people he had defeated were no longer qualified to be his opponents.
Since this person who asked for food was defeated by him once, although it was on the refining talisman together, although it was Mu Lao who really defeated Yao Fan, not himself, but Zhang Heng just felt that this one who asked for food was too much to eat, and he was not worthy of being his opponent.
(In fact, Zhang Heng is too lazy to fight, how to say that he is also a monk of Tianyuan Realm, Zhang Heng really has to spend a lot of effort if he wants to win him, maybe he has to hang some color, in that case, it will affect the image too much.) )
Hearing Zhang Heng's words, the eyes of the four girls beside him all showed disappointed looks.
Originally, when they heard that Yao Fan had come to trouble Zhang Heng, they were still a little excited in their hearts, and they all wanted to watch a good show, although Yao Fan De seemed to have a problem with his head, but he was also the first person in the younger generation of the Xuan Palace, although Zhang Heng was the son of Heavenly Dao, his cultivation was still too weak after all, and if he wanted to beat Yao Fande, he would definitely have to spend a lot of energy.
At that time, they were leisurely watching Zhang Heng working the stage, and they were very excited to think about it.
It's all just a matter of thinking, though.
They all know Zhang Heng's character, Zhang Heng said that if he didn't fight, then he would definitely not fight, so they didn't have a good show.
"Boy, you just don't dare, you're just cowardly, why are you talking so much?" Yao Fan De shouted loudly on the stage.
"What do you like to think, master, I won't be more serious than you mentally retarded!" Zhang Heng still had an indifferent look, this medicine Fan is afraid that he is the worst among those young generations of Zhongtian pride.
Yao Fan De was all angry, but now countless monks are looking at this place, and there are still many people in the space who are observing this place with the power of space, so he must not lose his temper and forcibly calm himself down, Yao Fan De said coldly: "Boy, if you don't want to fight with me, then please leave here!"
He came prepared today, if Wu Heng didn't want to compete with him, then he had to leave from here, and by then, Wu Heng's image would be ruined, so he would have another chance to win the hearts of those sisters.
Hearing Yao Fande's words, Zhang Heng patted his head, and then looked pitiful for him, "I said that I want to eat, who stipulates it, if you want to fight me, I have to fight you, and who stipulates it, if I don't fight you, I have to leave here." ”
After saying this pretending sentence that belonged to him again, Zhang Heng felt a burst of relief in his heart.
The four girls next to her were also amused, but in order to maintain the image of the fairy, Wu Ya and Yanyan Xueqing didn't laugh too presumptuously.
After seeing Zhang Heng and that medicine Fan De tearing each other apart, everyone in the entire Tianzi Martial Arts Arena secretly became excited, and if this continued, these two people were afraid that they would have to fight to the death.
They also wanted to see what kind of sacredness was the ugly man who could make the four Heavenly Pride Girls willing to become his maids, and whether his background could be compared to the Super Sect Xuangong that crisscrossed the continent.
At this time, Yao Fan De on the stage had gradually calmed down, only to see him withdraw the fingers that he had stretched out before, and then put his hands behind his back, and said with a proud face, "Boy, don't you know why?"
"Well, I'll tell you. ”
"Because this is the territory of the Xuan Palace, and I am the young palace master of the Xuan Palace, all the rules here have to be made by me. ”
"If I tell you to fight me, you have to fight me. ”
"If you're going to break my rules, I'm sorry, I'm going to kick you out. ”