Chapter 270: Give you a nickname

In the private room, the man with a hoarse voice continued: "The Wanli Gui Sect is mysterious, it seems that there is something unsightly, Fang Ze, the core disciple of their sect before, has made a move with Fairy Ling in Guangling City, and Fairy Ling has suffered a loss. ”

"If I meet this Fang Ze, I can help Fairy Ling teach him a lesson."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the private room.

After a while, the somewhat worried voice coughed and said, "Brother Yan, you may not know that Fairy Ling and Fang Ze joined forces later, and when they were in the Boling City Wanbao Society, they had a friendship. ”

"Huh?" The hoarse voice couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Ling Yufei was a little embarrassed, she cleared her throat and said, "Fang Ze and I had a misunderstanding because of some old things in the master's school, but then the misunderstanding was resolved, I didn't hide it, I misunderstood him." ”

"Fang Ze's character is very good, his martial arts are also very good, and he is worthy of the nickname given to him by Wan Xinlou, and he is a friend worth dating."

"Before, let the wind go, please don't mention it again."

"As for the unhappy dissolution of the Shaolin party, I don't think there's anything to say, everyone is not a sect in the first place, it is normal to have their own opinions, the Wanli Gui sect has its own considerations, and the head of Wu Daozi does not agree to strengthen the righteous path alliance, and there is nothing to blame."

Hearing this, there was silence in the private room again.

In the middle of the night, the person surnamed Yan with a hoarse voice may have felt that he could not please him, and he was not patted on the horse's feet, and at the same time exposed his loneliness, and felt that his own opinions and views were denied, and he was a little annoyed and angry.

The man surnamed Yan had a hoarse voice, with sarcasm and malice, and said, "Hmph! I thought that Ling Yufei was born in the Hanging Sword Pavilion and had some level of knowledge, but I didn't expect that you would be such a person! ”

"Let's not say that Wu Daozi doesn't know the general situation, let's just say Fang Ze, in Guangling City, everyone hurt you in front of everyone, don't you say to save face, and you came together with him again, hehe...... People who know say that you Ling Tangfei is generous, but those who don't know still think that you Ling Tangfei has some special habits, and they happen to be satisfied by this Fang Ze. ”

"Oh, what a shame I am!"

"Yan Qiye!" Where did Ling Feifei receive such an insult, the hoarse man said it cleanly, which immediately made her furious, and the sound of slapping the table and drawing a sword sounded in the room.

"Both! Two, don't be impatient, don't clash at this time. The worried man hurriedly played the round.

The man like the boy and brother had no voice and seemed to be watching a play.

Hearing this, Fang Ze stood up.

"Ling Feifei can, the misunderstanding was resolved at the beginning, and if she cooperated once, she was at least an acquaintance, but listening to her today, I was still a friend."

"She has a dusty appearance, but her temperament is actually quite simple, she is a straight woman, straight and straight, but she is a simple person who can be interacted with."

"And the one who is disrespectful is the ninth on the list, 'Night Rain Knife' Yan Qiye." Fang Ze thought.

Fang Ze had already heard the clue, the three men in the room were actually in the same camp, and they were inclined to join the 'Lingxiao Society' organized by Yuwen Hanzhao, the number one 'Fengtian Prince'.

Now it is to recruit Ling Tangfei, but the latter is reluctant to join.

These three people, Fang Ze's soul was swept away, and he felt that they were all within the top ten on the list, and Ling Yufei would suffer if he really did it.

She just spoke up for Fang Ze and the Wanli Gui Sect.

It's time to step up.

Fang Ze stood up and walked to the private room, and at the same time made a clear voice.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be 'Night Rain Knife' Yan Qiye, it's really better to be famous than to meet."

What he said was that meeting was not as good as being famous, and it was very provocative.

This sound was not very loud, but it seemed to ring directly in the ears and hearts of several people in the room.

"Who?"

Yan Qiye, as well as the other two, were taken aback, each on guard, got the weapon in hand, and looked at the private room vigilantly.

Fang Ze pushed open the door of the private room.

"Fang Ze?!" When Ling Feifei saw Fang Ze, she was a little surprised for a while.

Fang Ze smiled at her, very personable.

"I heard what you just said, you treat me as a friend, and I know it."

He said.

Seeing Fang Ze's warm smile, Ling Yufei felt a warmth in her heart, and also smiled and nodded at Fang Ze.

"People list nineteenth, 'fist breaking life and death' Fang Ze?"

In the room, there was Ling Yufei, as well as a man with a saber in black and a man with dark skin, a man in blue, and a young man in a white robe and a jade belt.

It was the man in black who spoke.

Hearing the other party say this, Fang Ze felt like a world away.

He had been competing for the rankings for a period of time before, but then there was no news of his record, and his ranking has always been nineteenth, and he has the nickname of 'punching life and death'.

However, in just a few months, the level and depth of things that Fang Ze has come into contact with have far exceeded the scope that the list can relate.

"It's quite nostalgic, what happened in the past few months is like another lifetime." Fang Ze recalled with some 'nostalgia'.

His performance seemed to ignore the provocative person in front of him, which immediately made the man in black very dissatisfied.

"Hmph, it's only the nineteenth on the list, what is there to be arrogant about?"

"Do you know what strength I have?"

Fang Ze came back in thought, looked at the black-clothed and black-skinned man in front of him, and said in a hoarse voice, "I know you, I just said it, Night Rain Knife Yan Qiye, right?" ”

"Hehe, since you know me, you still dare to come over, I really admire your courage, and I don't know how you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, the ninth on the list!" Yan Qiye said with a sneer.

As soon as he said this, Ling Yufei glanced at this person, and his eyes were very disdainful.

"Extremely boring people." Ling Yufei didn't hide her thoughts and said it.

After hearing this, Yan Qiye felt unhappy, but he didn't want to distract the target of the verbal attack, so he doubled down on Fang Ze.

Yan Qiye said: "You came suddenly, did you feel unhappy when you heard us talk about your sect and master?" ”

"But the rivers and lakes are this rivers and lakes, the strength is the greatest, I am the ninth on the list, you are the nineteenth on the list, don't care if you have potential, you are not as good as me!"

"Here, I can speak, you can only listen...... If you want the right to speak, then challenge me, and only if you win can you have a big say. ”

"Hehehe...... But I don't dare you, otherwise, you will lie down and go out today. ”

After listening to Yan Qiye's words, Fang Ze was not angry, but he felt very ridiculous.

He didn't hide his emotions and laughed directly.

Yan Qiye's face was not very good-looking.

"What are you laughing at?" He asked.

"Oh, I think it's not accurate, Wanxinlou doesn't seem to be the right nickname for you, look at you, you like to wear black, people look black, even the knife you are holding is black, highlighting a black character, and the voice is so ugly, why don't I give you a nickname."

"I think it's more fitting to call you 'ink-dyed jackdaw'."

Fang Ze smiled lightly.