Chapter 545: The scene freezes, who is the hand of the deer
Located in the east of Juxian City, the breath of the entire space is almost as if it has been condensed.
Here, the Martial Academy and the Academy have entered a zero boundary point.
Here, there is a possibility of a big disciple-level battle breaking out at any time, and even Su Mo is in the middle of it.
"Wang Wen, don't talk so much nonsense, do you really want to stop me from killing him?" Zhou Weidong revealed an unobstructed anger at this moment, but in this it was more of a deep jealousy of Su Mo.
Why did he pursue Xiao Xiaoqi so hard, but in exchange for her cold attitude from beginning to end.
As soon as Su Mo appeared, he was favored by Xiao Xiaoqi in full view of everyone.
This may not be peculiar, but everyone understands that Xiao Xiaoqi has always been an image of an iceberg.
There is no doubt that the only person who can move her is the person she cares about.
Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of this, anyone can see that between Su Mo and Xiao Xiaoqi, there must have been a past before.
And it is precisely because of this reason that Zhou Weidong is really jealous of him.
"Didn't I say it clearly enough, or did you say that you are so old that your ears can't hear clearly, do you want me to repeat to you every word I just said to you?"
Naturally, Wang Wen doesn't have such leisure and elegance, it's best if he can make sense, if it doesn't make sense, he doesn't mind speaking directly with his fists. After all, whether it was he, Wang Wen, who was competing with Zhou Weidong himself, or competing with Zhou Weidong, the great disciple of the Academy, with the status of the senior disciple of the Martial Academy, he had nothing to fear.
And in such a situation, Su Mo, a genius, naturally he will not let go easily.
Recruiting people with high talent is to increase the likelihood of competing in the future for your own power.
This can be understood by anyone, as long as it exists within a certain force.
However, in Wang Wen's opinion, the most unreasonable thing is that Zhou Weidong wants to strangle this prodigy Su Mo.
Everyone wants to get a genius-level powerhouse, but Zhou Weidong is trying his best to strangle him, I'm afraid that Zhou Weidong can do it.
"How dare you say it again?!"
Zhou Weidong had already forcibly suppressed the anger that was almost bursting out of his heart, after all, he also understood that there was almost no difference between himself and Wang Wen.
This is naturally the point he fears the most.
"It seems that the huge academy can only be allowed to be a big disciple as a deaf person who can't hear. Even, he is still blind. Wang Wen's tone, compared to Zhou Weidong, was too calm.
On the other side, Su Mo quietly watched the conversation between the two and understood that the scene was about to break out, but he would not interfere at will.
Although he will not forgive Zhou Weidong, now, he understands more that it is absolutely impossible for him to use his own hands to slash Zhou Weidong.
Of course, just because it's not possible now doesn't mean it won't ever be possible in the future.
Sooner or later, he will use his hands to kill Zhou Weidong with his own hands.
"Good, good, good!"
It seemed that it was because he was too angry, or for some other reason, Zhou Weidong's originally angry expression was suddenly covered with a slightly hideous smile.
This smile, after his anger, only looked even more terrifying.
"What do you think this is?"
Turning his breath, Zhou Weidong sneered, "Although Juxian City is said to be a city jointly controlled by the five major courtyards, but now this area is the place of my library. In my library, I, Zhou Weidong, have a hundred ways to make you unable to stay, do you still want to take someone from my palm?"
What he said, from any point of view, does not seem to be wrong at all.
And with the appearance of his words, Su Mo also immediately sensed some impetuous aura that should not exist from the bodies of the disciples of the Shuyuan around him.
It seems that Zhou Weidong definitely didn't talk nonsense anymore.
With his gaze shifting slightly, Su Mo also read a trace of solemnity from Wang Wen's face.
Of course, although he is the eldest disciple of the Martial Academy, in such a situation, it may be difficult to take someone away.
However, dignified to dignified, he is not so serious.
With such a look, there is only one possibility.
The first is what Su Mo doesn't want to see. His obsession with taking Su Mo away is not so strong, maybe he is just in a state where he can take it away or not, and try his best to fight for it.
This possibility, with Su Mo's physique, is almost impossible.
But in Su Mo's opinion, the possibility is not small. After all, the existence of the mad spirit divine body is a big secret, not to mention that in ordinary conditions, it is just an ordinary physique, if it weren't for the existence of Su Mo with an imperial vein, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to get Wang Wen's attention.
The other is that maybe Wang Wen also has a backhand.
Of course, he was also a senior disciple of the Martial Academy no matter what, and since he was able to ascend to this position, it was obvious that he would definitely not be a reckless person.
What's more, it's still such a thing as breaking into the enemy camp alone.
"Looks like you're still going to get serious, huh?"
Wang Wen's eyes began to narrow slightly, and in his tone, there was still a bit of doubt and threat.
This is a rivalry between the two big disciples in the five major courtyards, and the aura alone is very different from ordinary people.
"Wang Wen. ”
Seeing his emotions at this moment, Zhou Weidong also seemed to sense that something was wrong, "Do you think it is really necessary to do this, in the end, there will still be one side that will win, not to mention that I didn't keep this person for cultivation, but on the contrary, such a big move of yours may bring you a lot of pressure behind me." ”
At this point, Zhou Weidong paused deliberately, and then continued to say heavily, "The other three hospitals, do you think they will sit idly by then?"
This will naturally not be a compliment.
Between the five courtyards, there will still be some friction more or less, even if it is only a small friction, but it is also a competitive relationship.
Of course, in this world, the weak eat the fittest, if one of the five courtyards shows weakness, I am afraid that the name of the five courtyards will soon be rewritten to the four courtyards, or something else.
What Zhou Weidong cares about is still this.
If not, he would not have held back the anger in his heart, and would have made a move a long time ago.
At this moment, he also wanted to use what he cared about to try to suppress Wang Wen.
But it seems that Wang Wen doesn't eat this set.
"Why, the senior disciples of the Hall Academy have reached such a juncture, and they can't escape if they want to?"
Wang Wen's words naturally touched Zhou Weidong deeply.
The friction between the two of them is not as simple as once or twice.
Regarding Zhou Weidong's temperament, Wang Wen is very clear.
However, on the contrary, Zhou Weidong is also very familiar with Wang Wen's character.
Under each other's provocations, although things will not easily make a big fuss, they still maintain the relationship between old enemies.
And now, Wang Wen met Su Mo, who was also an enemy of Zhou Weidong, not to mention that this Su Mo's talent is still not ordinary, just the appearance has the emperor's vein.
What's more, Su Mo was only in his early twenties, but his strength had already surpassed that of ordinary First Tribulation Saints or even higher.
It's such a talent, and it's definitely not something that ordinary emperors can achieve.
There are too many puzzles on Su Mo's body, which is naturally one of the reasons why Wang Wen is interested.
"It seems that there is no room for redemption in this matter. ”
Zhou Weidong let out a long sigh, and at the same time, the anger in his eyes began to expand again, covering his original smile again.
Naturally, this time the anger was far stronger than before.
On the other side, Wang Wen's face seemed to be a little calm at this moment.
Even, the calm is a little scary.
Gradually, his gaze began to close slightly.
And the moment his eyelids closed, a few breaths appeared in the surrounding instant.
Naturally, these breaths were originally hidden.
And there is no doubt that they are all eyeliner that Wang Wen inserted before this.
From this point, Su Mo could also understand that the struggle between the Martial Academy and the Shuyuan was definitely more serious than the fight between the other three courts.
At least, as it stands, that's the case.
Otherwise, as the eldest disciple of the Martial Academy, Wang Wen would not have to come to this Martial Academy in person to become a dignitary, let alone insist on a Su Mo so much.
What's more, Wang Wen had inserted several people from the Martial Academy before this.
Every time a new recruit is recruited, there are only a few disciples brought, and now there are probably nearly half of the disciples brought by the Martial Arts Academy this time.
In this regard, the Martial Academy attaches great importance to the Academy.
"It seems that it is useless to say anything now, and there is nothing more to say. ”
Zhou Weidong, who also felt the appearance of these breaths, naturally understood that Wang Wen had come prepared this time.
Therefore, in terms of saving the situation, Zhou Weidong may have been doing useless work.
And Su Mo's gaze was still a little dignified.
It's not that he is too worried, after all, both sides are equal forces, so no one knows who will kill the deer in the end.
Although Wang Wen is also because of the contradiction between the two forces in this matter, he insists that he has nothing to do with him, but he can't say it. Naturally, although he was confident that he would save his life, he still needed to be nervous about Wang Wen and the others.
And other than that, he can't get into the library.
So now, within the five major courtyards, the Martial Academy may also be his best choice.