defeated the well-known Bao Weiwei with one sword, and then almost crushed Bai Jianjie's fist with one palm, at this time, if the martial artists who played the martial arts hall did not know that Zhou Wenluo was not only not the rookie they imagined, but also a terrifying star, then they were really stupid.

Yes, under the prestige of Zhou Wenluo who killed two chickens in a row to set an example of these monkeys, no matter how proud he was, no one dared to stand up and challenge Zhou Wenluo anymore, at least for the time being, after all, no one wanted to be embarrassed in public.

However, no one came up to challenge again, but it doesn't mean that some people are so willing, Bao Weiwei, who was killed by Zhou Wenluo and directly ignored it, stood up at this moment, pointed at Zhou Wenluo and said loudly: "Zhou Wenluo, even if we challenge you, it is a trivial matter between the same door, but look at you, just as the so-called competition with the same door has ended, you have crushed Bai Jianjie's hand bones, why are you so heavy?" ”

Zhou Wen glanced at him and said lightly: "Since it is a competition, it is natural that there are no eyes for fists and feet, and injuries are inevitable." Besides, what this Senior Brother Bai suffered was just a little bone injury, and he only needed to apply it with healing medicine, and he would recover after recuperating for a while......"

"You're talking about it with ease! I think you are clearly bullying the weak and deliberately hurting your fellow disciples. I didn't see it, but if I did, I must let everyone comment on it and report it to the steward! ”

Bao Weiwei continued to speak loudly and righteously, attracting the attention of the disciples around him who were watching the excitement, but a hideous coldness flashed in his eyes, and he was even more secretly ruthless in his heart: "Zhou Wenluo! Damn boy! Today you dare to make me make a fool of myself in public, I will take revenge, first cause you some trouble, after my swordsmanship is completed, I will also beat you in public and abolish you, to the shame of Xue Jin! ”

Zhou Wenluo has been living in all kinds of people since he was a child, how scheming is he? Although the cold color in Bao Wei's eyes was only fleeting, Zhou Wenluo's keen spiritual sense that cultivated Bing Xinduel was grasped without leaking, and after breaking through the heart barrier, he sneered directly, and directly tore his face with him neatly, and said aggressively: "Bao Weiwei, don't pretend to be a saint here, don't anyone know about your dirty thoughts that you can't afford to lose?" If you want to sue me for hurting my fellow disciples, the knife you gave today is just a small lesson, if you provoke me again, see if I don't beat you directly to eat! ”

After that, Zhou Wenluo didn't bother to look at Bao Weiwei anymore, and the tiger roared and the sword returned to the sheath with a cold sound, and turned around and walked away directly.

"Hehe......"

Pu Xiaojun, a young man in a purple suit who had never spoken beside Zhou Wenluo, chuckled meaninglessly at this time, glanced at the angry Bao Weiwei, shook his head, and turned around to follow Zhou Wenluo, who was far away.

"Zhou Wenluo!"

Bao Weiwei listened to Zhou Wenluo's naked humiliating words, looked at his disdainful back, felt ashamed and angry in his heart, and under the violent fluctuations of emotions, the grievance of being directly defeated by Zhou Wenluo was even more guilty, and the internal force in his body went wrong in an instant, and with a wow, a mouthful of red blood was spit out of his mouth.

"Tsk, this week's Wenluo is too powerful, and before leaving, he even vomited blood in a few words!"

"Hehe, if you want me to say that you deserve it, whoever told him that he thinks he is strong in martial arts and wants to bully Zhou Wenluo to rob his yard, let him be allowed to set fire to the state officials, and Zhou Wenluo is not allowed to fight back."

"Yes, but this Zhou Wenluo is really strong, not only is the sword magic more powerful than Bao Wei, but also very strong in light skills, Bai Jianjie's ghost body method is our notoriously difficult, but he was still beaten down by him, not like a newcomer at all, Bao Wei wants to take revenge!"

"That's not necessarily, let me tell you, do you know why Bao Wei received the news so quickly to challenge Zhou Wenluo to rob his yard? You must know that he is the strongest among our martial artist-level disciples, but the news is so well-informed, Zhou Wenluo just came to know him. ”

"If you have any news, just say it, don't sell it, otherwise be careful to cause your brother to be angry and beat you."

"Okay, okay, I'll just say it...... Our steward's name is Bao Zhishou, surnamed Bao, and Bao is the only one with the surname Bao, don't you think there is any connection? That's right, he is Bao's only uncle! That's why he just said that he was looking for a steward to report Zhou Wenluo! ”

"Really? Steward Bao is Bao's only uncle? Hehe, that's really a good show, that Steward Bao is a confidant of Lord Duwei who is in charge of affairs in our Diyue Star Martial Arts Hall, but he is arrogant and tight, although Zhou Wenluo is strong, but I am afraid that it will be more auspicious to provoke him! ”

"That's right, although Zhou Wenluo is powerful, it is still far inferior to the Bao steward who almost covers the sky on our side, there is a good show to watch......"

………… Walking out of the distance, with Zhou Wenluo's deafness and eyes at the moment, he can still hear the voices of the young warriors behind him, but he doesn't care, in fact, today's limelight itself is deliberately out of him, and on the first day of coming, a group of people are actually coming to grab his yard and drive him out, is this okay?

Don't give these people a little color to see, I really think that he Zhou Wenluo is a soft persimmon that is easy to pinch, Bao Weiwei These chickens sent to the door to find and kill are naturally the best negative teaching materials, if you want to offend him Zhou Wenluo, you will weigh the consequences yourself!

Thinking of this, Zhou Wenluo remembered the trace of ruthlessness that flashed in Bao Wei's eyes again, this guy wanted to charge him with deliberately hurting his peers before, and he was a little cautious, as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of offending a gentleman, you are afraid of provoking a villain, Bao Weiwei is obviously the kind of villain who can't afford to lose, this time Zhou Wenluo slapped him in the face in public, he will definitely not give up, Zhou Wenluo thought to himself that he should be careful, if he is not afraid of coming to Ming, he is afraid that he will play behind his back!

The strength of this Bao only martial artist in the later stage is not bad among those martial arts disciples in the martial arts hall, and he has a wind and thunder fast sword with an amazing speed, which will be very tricky for ordinary martial artists, but for Zhou Wenluo's words, he doesn't even have a chance to make a move, no matter how fast the wind and thunder fast sword is, how tricky is the wind and thunder fast sword? Is it better than the wind fast sword and the Shang Ye family's peerless life-killing serial three immortal swords?

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is scum, Zhou Wenluo only needs to be a little careful about the intrigues behind him, and the rest does not need to be taken into account at all.

Moreover, even if it is a conspiracy, he only has one chance, because if he provokes Zhou Wenluo again, Zhou Wenluo will definitely not give him another chance to cut the grass and not eradicate the roots!

"Senior Brother Zhou, people can't look good, I didn't expect your martial arts to be so powerful, even Bao Weiwei can't stop you."

At this time, Pu Xiaojun, who was following behind, caught up and said to Zhou Wenluo with a smile.

Zhou Wen smiled faintly, glanced at this guy who looked like Sven Wen wearing a pair of glasses, and pointed out: "Then Bao's only strength is probably average, right?" At least you can't compare with Senior Brother Pu, Senior Brother Pu, are you right? ”

Pu Xiaojun laughed, neither admitting nor denying it, and said with a smile: "Bao's only strength is indeed not the strongest in our base, among the disciples below the innate martial arts level, it is already very good that Bao is the only one who can enter the top thirty in the master list." ”

"Ace list?" Zhou Wen was a little curious, "There is still such a thing?" ”

"In the eyes of a real master like Senior Brother Zhou, you naturally can't look down on these things." Pu Xiaojun smiled slightly, and said: "Actually, it was made up by some good disciples, but it can be considered fair, the top few masters are all peak masters of martial arts who can enter the innate realm at any time, and the other strengths are not bad." ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhou Wenluo again, and said with a smile: "With Senior Brother Zhou's strength, it is safe to rank in the top ten, and you have this strength at the beginning of junior high school, Senior Brother Zhou, your future is limitless." ”

Zhou Wenluo was not moved by his successive compliments, still looked at him, and said, "What about Senior Brother Pu?" Surely it is also in the top 10, right? ”

This somewhat familiar Senior Brother Pu Xiaojun Pu can live alone in a two-story building that is not worse than his yard when others live in a cabin, and he doesn't care about his yard at all, and he doesn't even pay attention to Bao Wei's people, this kind of performance, Zhou Wenluo can't see that this guy's strength is not bad, then it is a real pig.

Pu Xiaojun didn't expect that he would divert the topic several times, but Zhou Wenluo still held on to him, so he had to helplessly hold on to the frames of his glasses and said, "Sixth, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Zhou Wenluo laughed, did not go any further, and walked all the way to the canteen under the guidance of Pu Xiaojun, but saw that the top of this hill can become the dormitory base of Yanwutang in Diyuexing, although the building is simple, but it is extremely prosperous, and it is more like a small town where residents live than the military fortress under the mountain.

On both sides of the street, there are also a large group of Yanwutang disciples who are noisily setting up stalls, selling low-value beast materials and spirit grass and spirit fruits, and even weapons and martial arts cheats and other messy things.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Wen suddenly remembered a kind of political axe personnel named chengguan in the republican era of Kyushu, and couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, I don't know what kind of scene the chengguan with strong combat effectiveness will be when he meets these stall warriors who are also not bad?

Stupidly happy in his heart, when he glanced at a shop on the side of the road out of the corner of his eye, Zhou Wenluo's footsteps stopped suddenly, "Huh? It's ......"

(To be continued)