"Let go, you pen!"

Inside the temple of [Taiya], the situation at this moment is a little strange. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hundreds of people in the main hall were waiting for the person to come to power.

Among these people, there are powerful families in Jianghai, and there are also gold and silver warriors who are famous in the Evil Forest.

They glanced around, expecting the arrival of the teenager who had come up to the stage to give them a lecture.

And in the circle that belongs to the newcomers of [Taiya], everyone is shouting Mu Feng's name hoarsely, and little fans like Lin Ziqi and Zhou Hong have a ghostly glow in their beautiful eyes.

And if you look closely, you will find that in the corner of the main hall, there is a lean guy, desperately dragging the corner of a young man's clothes.

"Let go!" Pure Xiaojian roared angrily,

Pure Xiaojian is going crazy, this Nima wants to go up and pretend to force a brain-dead teammate to pull it desperately, how do you think about this thing and feel angry.

He also wanted to replace it directly with Xuan Ming, but this combat skill pure small sword has just been mastered, and it is only effective compared to those with low cultivation, Mu Feng's cultivation, pure small sword has been seen with the system, the sixth layer of the Yuan Fan Realm is indeed much higher than the pure small sword.

But Chun Xiaojian was not discouraged, anyway, he would not rely on cultivation to beat Mu Feng in the future, so he directly opened and hung it to defeat the system.

"Brother Xiaojian, you can't go up!"

"If you go up, you will die early. ”

"No matter how much the Hall Lord of Taiya defends us, in the face of so many forces and powerhouses, no one can protect you!"

Huang Ziyi, this guy is iron-hearted after eating the scales, but he won't let go. Pure Xiaojian unknowingly has another die-hard fan. That should be a happy thing to say. But for some reason, pure Xiaojian just couldn't be happy.

"Let go!"

"Demon beast, don't force me!"

"I don't want to do it!"

Chun Xiaojian really didn't want to do it, after all, he would become a public figure after a while, and at this time, stealing peaches was undoubtedly a stain on his glorious image.

But if you don't do it, Huang Ziyi's bastard won't let go!

Pure Xiaojian was already driven crazy by this guy, and as a last resort, Pure Xiaojian could only be ruthless.

"Demon animal, the emperor said not to do it. ”

"But if you force me, then I have to move my legs!"

Explosive God Kick!

Pure Xiaojian shouted, stretched out his long legs, and ran directly at the place where Huang Ziyi was killed.

It's just that Huang Ziyi is firm enough, and his hands that are holding the corners of the pure little sword clothes have come to this point, but they still don't have the slightest intention of letting go.

While the pure little sword was in an embarrassing situation here, Mu Feng had already walked to the front of the stage. And Zhou Hong, who had been paying attention to Mu Feng, looked at the pure little sword in the corner with a proud face at this time, and that smile was so happy and proud.

"Pure little sword, pure little sword, even if you work hard all your life, you will not be Brother Feng's opponent after all. ”

"Brother Feng's casual lecture attracted countless forces. ”

"Did you do that?"

"Brother Feng is young, and he has already comprehended Wang Yuan's combat skills. ”

"Can you do that?"

"Pure little sword, this is reality. No matter how unwilling you are, it won't help. ”

Zhou Hong looked at the pure little sword, the face full of smiles, how high-spirited.

I don't know if Chun Xiaojian has noticed Zhou Hong's contempt and disdain for him, maybe he hasn't noticed, after all, all of Chun Xiaojian's energy is now left to deal with Huang Ziyi.

"Okay, demon animal, you are powerful, today the emperor is defeated to you. ”

"Didn't you hold on to the emperor's clothes and not let go?"

"Since you like the emperor's clothes so much, the emperor will give them to you!"

Pure Xiaojian was also forced out of the evil fire by Huang Ziyi, and he didn't care about his image or reputation, and his reputation was not famous, Pure Xiaojian's expression was awe-inspiring, and he took off his shirt directly in front of everyone.

Pure Xiaojian walked up to the podium with his bare body and angrily.

"Brother Jian, don't go!"

Huang Ziyi was holding Brother Xiaojian's shirt blankly, and stood in place in a daze, his face full of despair and worry.

"Pure Little Sword, why are you going, are you crazy?"

Zhou Hong saw that the scum of Chun Xiaojian actually took off his shirt and walked towards the high platform naked, Zhou Hong couldn't help but be anxious.

Today is an important occasion for Brother Feng's lecture, if he is disrupted by the pure sword, it is estimated that Brother Feng will be angry.

Hearing Zhou Hong's scolding, Chun Xiaojian suddenly stopped, turned his head, and said indifferently to Zhou Hong with his little hand behind his back: "The emperor went up to give a lecture, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?"

"You, lecturing?" Zhou Hong was stunned, and then burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"It's just you, pure little sword, don't go up and be embarrassed. You haven't even mastered the Fanyuan Combat Technique, you haven't even taken a class, just you, and you still want to go up and give a lecture?" Zhou Hong couldn't help but sneer.

"Today is Brother Feng's home field, you don't have that qualification. Zhou Hong smiled and said coldly on the side.

"Mu Feng's home field?" Pure Xiaojian glared, "Your dog ears heard that today is Mu Feng's home field?"

"Did Thea say it? Did the destruction say it? Did the ministers say it?"

"Since you didn't say anything, who told you that Mu Feng was lecturing?"

Chun Xiaojian looked at the group of brain-dead people around him who were cheering for Mu Feng, and couldn't help but roll his eyes and say.

When Pure Xiaojian said this, Zhou Hong, who asked him, was speechless.

But if you think about it carefully, except for these newcomers around her, Zhou Hong doesn't remember anyone who said that it was Mu Feng who gave a lecture, at least neither Taiya nor the [Taiya] high-level leaders of Destruction had said it.

Could it be that they are wishful thinking?

Looking at Mu Feng, who had already stepped onto the stage, Zhou Hong's heart couldn't help but feel cold.

But just a moment later, Zhou Hong immediately shook his head with a smile.

Taiya said that this lecture is a newcomer, and I would like to ask who among these newcomers, besides Brother Feng, is qualified to stand on that high platform.

"Hmph, scum, you go up, it's just humiliation!"

Zhou Hong didn't bother to pay attention to the little sword, looking at the scum who walked towards the stage shirtless, Zhou Hong sneered in his heart.

On the high platform, Taiya saw that Chun Xiaojian was not on stage for a long time, and he was already vaguely worried.

Could it be that this guy really wants to send his pigeons?

But this worry was fleeting in Taiya's heart.

"Anyway, the source stones are already in hand, so if you don't come, you won't come!" said Taiya, reassuring herself.

However, when Taiya and the others were anxiously waiting for Chunchun Xiaojian to come to the stage to teach, a figure slowly appeared on the steps of the podium.

"Mu Feng?"

Thea was shocked, and her face was full of doubt.

"Mu Feng, what are you doing here?"

Not only Taiya. Destruction and the others were also very confused, didn't they say that Chun Xiaojian came to give a lecture, how did it come up was Mu Feng.

Hearing Taiya's question, Mu Feng, who had a proud face, was suddenly stunned.

"Hall Master, didn't you call me up?"

On the podium, this sudden situation made the audience in the stands feel inexplicable and confused.