Chapter 302: Start fighting
Looking at the monks in fairy wind bones or strange costumes, everyone in the audience talked and pointed, although they had some respect for the monks of Taishang, but there were not much, after all, they had never seen the battle between the monks with their own eyes, and they only thought that they were similar to ordinary martial arts practitioners.
In fact, logically speaking, the competition between monks, no matter how big the personal grudge is, will not be easy to do in front of mortals, not because they are afraid of hurting the innocent, but because the monks have the pride of monks, how can they be watched by ordinary people like circus monkeys when fighting.
This time, the reason why so many people came to see this time was deliberate on both sides. The Baoxian family wants to save their reputation and prove his strength by fighting against the water, and he is still the first brother outside the gate. And the Snow Mountain Sect wants to take advantage of this opportunity to completely overwhelm the reputation of the Baoxian Family outside the Guan, and prove to the world that their Snow Mountain Sect is the most powerful.
About a few minutes later, the two groups of people on the stage sat separately, and there were more people from the Baoxian family, about twenty or thirty people, but there were only three people who could sit on the stage, and the Snow Mountain faction was a little less, only seven people, but they were all young and strong, handsome, and quite eye-catching.
Zhang Muyang was not with the Shen family, but stood in the crowd, his divine sense swept over the stage, except for Nalan Changfeng, all the cultivation below the foundation was basically a second move, but on Shen Long's body, Zhang Muyang noticed a trace of abnormality, that breath was not the Hu Qiye he had met before, but another breath, more powerful and more mysterious. Zhang Muyang nodded secretly, this is right, the Baoxian family has a history of hundreds of years outside the gate, even if the older generation withers, there should be some hole cards, and it is impossible to rely only on him, an outsider, to support the faΓ§ade.
Not far from Zhang Muyang, Wu Yuqing and others occupied a fairly good position because of the identity of several disciples of the Baoxian family, a few people talked and laughed, Wu Yuqing whispered to his little brother and boasted about the cattle of the Baoxian family.
"Do you see the one sitting in the middle of the stage? That is Shen Long, the most powerful head of the Shen family in our Black Province, behind his old man, that is the most bullish fox fairy among the five great immortal protectors, and I am worshipping under his door. β
Wu Yuqing tried his best to hide his self-satisfaction, trying to show that he was modest, and he didn't care, from his look, tone, and words, anyone could see that he was eager to fly now.
Lu Xiaolin's eyes were red when he heard this, and he wished that he had also become a disciple of the Baoxian family, so he looked left and right for a while, looked at the crowd standing behind him, his face was proud, and said: "Brother Ang, you are still awesome, I saw Yang Laojiu's goods just now, isn't he awesome? β
Although these people were faintly headed by Wu Yuqing before, it was not particularly obvious, until this incident came out, Wu Yuqing was the boss of the small gang, after the first dog leg was held, naturally someone followed and knelt and licked, a fat man, blinked and said: "Xiao Lin is right, Angkor has now broken away from the ranks of our ordinary people and has become a member of the immortal family, Yang Laojiu is a fart, even if Zhou Anya comes, he is only worthy of Angkor shoes"
Listening to Lu Xiaolin's flattery, Wu Yuqing's face was slightly better, but at the mention of Zhou Anya, he suddenly felt that his cheeks hurt slightly, when did he lose such a big face, sooner or later he would have to earn back face.
", really TM said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, you see who it is. β
The guy who spoke stretched out his hand and pointed not far behind him, and a few people took a look, wasn't it Zhang Muyang?
Lu Xiaolin smiled coldly: "Hey, this kid really doesn't fall behind anything." Why don't we call him over?"
The fat man pouted just now and said, "Why did you call here, it's not enough to be embarrassed?"
Lu Xiaolin sneered: "Tsk, can you compare with the previous now? Now our Angkor is a member of the Baoxian family, that kid is a fart, if he knows each other, he will make an appointment with Zhou Anya, and apologize for accompanying us Angkor." β
As soon as he said this, several people nodded secretly, they are all rich second generations, and they pay attention to face, they were beaten on their faces a few days ago, and they have been thinking about fighting back, and now that they have such an opportunity, they will naturally not give up, but they are silent, everyone looks at Wu Yuqing and waits for him to make an idea.
Wu Yuqing groaned silently, he wanted to take revenge and come back, but now is not the time to make trouble, in case any of the big people in the immortal family are unhappy, he will be destroyed in minutes, even his father can't protect him. But if he just let it go, he is unwilling, who knows when he will meet this kid next time. After thinking for a while, he said: "It's okay to call him over, but remember, no one should make trouble, at most say a few words, even if you want to do it, you have to hold back and wait for this place to end." β
Lu Xiaolin waited for this sentence, he said: "You can rest assured, Brother Ang, we all understand, how I hurt my brother, we will never do anything, let him kneel." β
Zhang Muyang, who was standing in the crowd, was holding mineral water and melon seeds in his hands, completely prepared to watch the show, he had already seen Wu Yuqing, Zhang Lulu and the group, but he was too lazy to take care of it, so he didn't see it, but he didn't expect that the other party came to the door and pulled him over.
Zhang Lulu waved her hand at Zhang Muyang and shouted, "Muyang, you are too crowded here, come to our side." β
Zhang Muyang frowned, but he didn't hear it, so he didn't bother to go over, he didn't have to guess to know what these people were thinking, it was nothing more than boasting that Wu Yuqing had become a disciple of the Baoxian family, and he could cultivate the immortal balabala in the future, and then pretend to be forced in front of him. For these people, slap them to death, I don't think it's necessary, and I haven't done any great evil, don't shoot them to death, they are buzzing like flies, and if they are repaired a little, they will attract the attention of others, and he also wants to watch a good show, and see the skills of the Baoxian family and the Snow Mountain faction.
Seeing that Zhang Muyang ignored them, Lu Xiaolin began to say: "This kid knows that our Angkor identity is extraordinary, and now he is pretending to be a grandson, pretending not to see it, and he doesn't dare to get here. β
The fat man squinted, touched his stomach and said, "He can mix up with his grandson by pretending to be a grandson?" Mom, sister-in-law, you and I will call him over, and you want to run away after pretending to be forced? Relying on his strong body, the fat man squeezed towards Zhang Muyang.
Zhang Lulu glanced at her boyfriend, and after seeing him nod slightly, she followed behind the fat man, at this time, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd, there was a person in the ring, standing with the wind, like an immortal descending to earth.
(End of chapter)