Such a scene made the atmosphere in the stadium very embarrassing.

For a moment, everyone was stunned, and no one spoke.

Even Lan Yawen frowned, and glanced at Mei Qinghan with some displeasure, but she didn't say anything.

He Wuxian was originally with Tang Bao, admiring the magnificent buildings of Furong Temple and the countless young and beautiful 'female' disciples with great interest.

At this time, feeling Senior Brother Zhao's hostile eyes, He Wuxian turned his head and looked at it.

Retracting his gaze, He Wuxian pointed at Senior Brother Zhao and asked Lan Yawen, "Lan Damei's 'female', doesn't Furong Cha only accept 'female' disciples?

A little white face suddenly turned Senior Brother Zhao's angry face blue, and his eyes burst into the blue. Shoot out the cold light.

He took a step forward, staring at He Wuxian with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Boy, do you know who I am?

While speaking, Senior Brother Zhao looked at He Wuxian with a cold look in his eyes, and his whole body burst out with a strong and strong aura, and he fiercely suppressed He Wuxian.

In the past twenty years, no one has dared to be so arrogant and say such things in front of him Zhao Wucheng.

As the chief inner 'door' disciple of the flying fan 'gate', Zhao Wucheng is not only the top genius among the martial artists of his generation, but also has a noble and transcendent status, and is the grandson of the punishment elder.

He has the strength to surpass most young warriors, and he has a fearsome status, and he has always enjoyed the glory of the stars holding the moon, when has he ever been insulted in person?

Zhao Wucheng was extremely angry, if he hadn't been in Furong Temple and Lan Yawen was also present, he would have slashed to death with one palm to vent his anger.

Although he was unwilling to 'show' his bloody and cruel side in front of Mei Qinghan, and would not kill He Wuxian on the spot, he would definitely not spare He Wuxian.

Zhao Wucheng used all his life's strength, burst out with a strong and powerful coercion, and fiercely suppressed He Wuxi.

With the strength of his ninth-level martial artist, the martial artists below the eighth-level martial artist will be suppressed by him, and he will kneel to the ground in fear and make a fool of himself in public.

Over the years, he has exerted countless coercion, and I don't know how many warriors have been humiliated and killed with shame and anger.

This time, however, he miscalculated.

The aura like a landslide and the ground cracked, fiercely suppressed He Wuxie, but He Wuhate did not move at all, and his face was calm, as if he didn't feel it at all.

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"Impossible! This kid is just a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, how can he resist the coercion of a ninth-level martial artist?"

Zhao Wucheng, who did not believe in evil, 'pale' and blue face 'forced' close to He Wuxian, burst out with twelve points of strength, tried his best to exert coercion, and went to suppress He Wuxian again.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, his face was pale, his lips were pursed, his eyes were calm, and his 'gloomy' and angry face was very scary.

He Wuxian didn't move at all, not even his clothes and hair didn't move.

What surprised everyone even more was that He Wuxian 'revealed' a disgusted expression, looked at Zhao Wucheng with disdain, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing here?

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhao, in such a big audience, you actually want to fart to kill everyone. But there are a lot of beautiful 'women' here, you better hold on, otherwise it will be too bad for the scenery!"

He Wuxian deliberately shouted this sentence at the top of his throat, and the voice was very loud, and it spread far and wide, and almost the 'female' disciples in the entire square heard it clearly.

Suddenly, all the 'female' disciples who passed by, dozens of people, all turned their heads to look at Zhao Wucheng, their eyes were very strange.

Zhao Wucheng is very arrogant, arrogant and has a good face, and he loves to hold a white 'jade' folding fan in front of the beautiful young 'girl', making a posture of a turbid son.

Now, being stared at by countless Furong 'female' disciples, dozens of strange eyes gathered, which suddenly made him feel ashamed and 'desired' to die, and his face turned red.

In this way, his strange appearance of blushing and thick neck confirmed He Wuxian's words.

When those 'female' disciples saw Zhao Wucheng's expression, they subconsciously 'revealed' a look of disdain, and left quickly one by one covering their noses.

Zhao Wucheng's face was distorted as he watched the countless 'female' disciples leave, and he could see their reactions and expressions clearly.

At this moment, he was furious, completely furious, and roared hysterically.

"Ahhhhhh

In the roar, Zhao Wucheng held the white 'jade' folding fan, used the 'fine' sword move, and stabbed at He Wuxian's throat.

Unexpectedly, He Wuxian tilted his neck slightly, and he easily avoided Zhao Wucheng's assassination.

At the same time, his left hand was as fast as the wind, ghostly on Zhao Wucheng's shoulder, and a majestic force of more than 200,000 jin suddenly burst out.

In the muffled sound of "bang", Zhao Wucheng's footsteps were unsteady, his body was thrown out like a sack, and he smashed on the stone staircase steps with a bang, and rolled down the mountain.

With just one move, He Wuxian lightly knocked Zhao Wucheng out.

After doing this, he acted as if nothing had happened, withdrew his hand with a smile, and walked towards the reception hall of Furong Temple with Tang Bao and Bai Yan without looking at Zhao Wucheng.

Lan Yawen's expression froze, and Mei Qinghan was also dumbfounded, stunned in place and didn't know what to do.

No one expected that the conflict would break out so quickly that both of them were a little caught off guard.

The result was even more unexpected, which shocked Mei Qinghan's heart.

For a long time, as soon as he saw He Wuhate, Mei Qinghan was angry.

And he also dragged him up, often teasing her and Shizun Lan Yawen with 'flowers' and 'flowers', Mei Qinghan had long wanted to rectify He Wuxian and vent his evil anger.

She didn't have that strength herself, and Shizun didn't want to 'befriend' with He Wuxian, so after seeing Zhao Wucheng, she wanted to use Zhao Wucheng to beat He Wuxian.

In her eyes, Zhao Wucheng is a well-known young talent in the East China Sea, and he became a ninth-level martial artist at the age of twenty, and his strength is very strong.

Moreover, since they met for the first time two years ago, Zhao Wucheng has been attracted by her beauty, and he has been salivating and has been looking for opportunities to obsessed her.

Mei Qinghan thought expectantly that as long as she 'revealed' her tone a little bit and 'revealed' her disgust for He Wuxi, Zhao Wucheng would definitely stand up for her and humiliate He Wuxie.

However, she never expected that He Wuxian would be so sharp-tongued, and in just a few words, Zhao Wucheng would lose his anger.

What's even more terrifying is that Zhao Wucheng, a dignified ninth-level martial artist, was cracked by He Wuxian lightly with one blow with all his might.

Moreover, He Wuxian counterattacked with a casual move, and he beat Zhao Wucheng to the 'flower' and fell into a dog gnawing mud, and the wolf bèi to the extreme.

Mei Qinghan looked at the qiē in front of him in disbelief, stunned for a long time, not knowing what to do.

It wasn't until Lan Yawen sighed softly that she woke her up.

"Hey, Zhao Wucheng is narrow-minded and vicious, this Liangzi is completely finished, let him ask for more blessings! Qinghan, you are not allowed to 'meddle' in this matter again. ”

Mei Qinghan's delicate body was suddenly shocked, and her face was complicated, and her voice was like a mosquito.

"Master, the apprentice knew that he was wrong, and the apprentice didn't expect things to turn out like this......"

"Hey, forget it, let's go. ”

Lan Yawen sighed lightly again, and glanced at the scenery with a complicated face, as if she was okay, and the corners of her mouth showed a wry smile.

Soon, the crowd came to the hospitality hall.

This happened, Mei Qinghan had no face to stay any longer, and quietly left to return to his residence to heal.

Lan Yawen summoned the 'waiter' and 'girl', poured tea for He Wuxian and the three of them, and after briefly introducing the situation of Furong Temple, she arranged a place for the three of them to rest.

On the occasion of separation, Lan Yawen told He Wuxian with a complicated face, let him stay in his residence quietly these days, it is best not to move around, and wait for half a month to observe her refining.

Although these words were not explicitly stated, He Wuxian could still guess that it must be because of Zhao Wucheng's previous incident.

Lan Yawen was reminding him that it was best not to provoke Zhao Wucheng again, so as not to have a more 'fierce' conflict, and I am afraid that his life would be in danger.

He Wuxian smiled and thanked Lan Yawen for the reminder, but he didn't take this matter to heart, and took Tang Bao and Bai Yan to the residence of the other courtyard to rest.

Furong is full of 'female' disciples, He Wuxian, Tang Bao and Bai Yan, but they are three men, and of course their residences must be separated from the residences of the 'female' disciples to avoid suspicion in the fields and plums.

The three of them were placed in the Green Pine Courtyard and lived at the top of the mountain.

The green pine courtyard is quiet and elegant, from time to time there are pine waves, and you can also see the white clouds, the sun, the moon and the stars, it is really an excellent place to practice and live.

Each of the three lives in a house, next to each other, and takes care of each other.

There are pavilions and pavilions in the courtyard, and there is a small lake with clear water, the lake water is crystal clear, and there is a trace of aura rising in the curling, which makes people feel cool and comfortable.

He Wuxian stood in the pavilion in the small lake, smiling and feeling the wonder of the spiritual vein land, and couldn't help but admire: "It really deserves to be a holy place for martial arts cultivation! Even this ordinary lake water is full of rich aura, could it be that even the koi fish in the water are all spiritual demon beasts?"

Tang Bao was sitting on the stone chair and staring down at the bottom of the lake, when he heard He Wuxian's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "Haha, sure enough, the hero sees the same thing, and the vision of the young man is really accurate! ”

"Da Shao, look at me and eat two!"

As he spoke, Tang Bao stretched out his hands and formed a mysterious handprint, condensing into a black 'colored' vortex, and shrouded the few koi fish that were slowly swimming at the bottom of the lake.

"Sugar buns, don't ......"

He Wuxian just opened his mouth to stop it, but it was too late.

What Tang Bao used was the divine power of devouring heaven and earth, and the power was certainly not trivial.

Those delicate koi carp, who have always lived comfortably and lazily in the lake, have ever encountered such a powerful attack?

Suddenly, the entire six koi were shrouded in a black 'color' vortex, 'mixed' with hundreds of catties of lake water, all of which were swallowed up by Tang Bao.

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