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Zhou Mingxuan is very familiar to him, he is childish, he has no scheming and judgment at all, and his strength is much worse than him. How can such a person be worthy of Senior Sister Shentu?

If it weren't for the master's prestige, he couldn't help but want to object. But the senior sister didn't know what to do about it, so he had to swallow his anger. Fortunately, Zhou Mingxuan was in the Holy Ming Sect most of the time, and he could still deceive himself.

Now, when someone mentions it like this, where can the anger in his heart still be suppressed? Zhou Mingxuan can't move, an inexplicable boy, does he still have to endure it?

He didn't care about any demeanor, he flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, took off his chin and said proudly to Chen Mo and the others: "Senior Brother Mingxuan, he is your friend? ”

Yuan Haocang was not a person who could bear it, as soon as he heard his words, how could he still bear it? Relying on the support of Chen Mo and Zhou Mingxuan, he crossed his hands on his waist and glared at Ouyang Tuo fiercely, and his mouth did not show weakness: "What do you say? Who do you say has a bad mouth?"

Zhou Mingxuan looked left and right, scratching his head puzzled, I don't understand why there was a sudden quarrel?

Chen Mo quietly watched the reactions of several people, his eyes flashing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Yuan Haocang's shrewd posture of scolding the street, Ouyang Tuo was stunned for a while, and unconsciously calmed down a little.

Heh~ A little person is a little person, and he can't get on the stage! Zhou Mingxuan is really going back more and more, and he even makes friends with this kind of character.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that there was no need to talk nonsense. Just clean it up. He looked at Yuan Haocang lightly and said, "Since you don't repent, I will discipline and discipline you for Senior Brother Mingxuan!"

Regardless of the reaction of others. The right hand was raised, and with a wind on the fingertips, he pinched his fingers.

"Wind Lotus Fury!"

Countless translucent wind gangs converged with whistling sounds, forming a pale cyan lotus flower, each petal was like a sharp blade, constantly rotating, exuding a fierce might.

With Ouyang Tuo's finger. The pale cyan lotus instantly locked onto Yuan Haocang and swooped towards him with a roar.

Yuan Haocang was taken aback, he was ready to quarrel with others. Why did it suddenly turn into a fight? This script is not right?

He hurriedly began to dig out the storage ring, and shouted busily, "I'm not ready yet!"

The angry whistling sound of the wind lotus pierced the ear drums, constantly approaching, and the sharp petals were clearly visible. Yuan Haocang's nervous forehead broke out in cold sweat. My fingers trembled.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and shouted: "Fortune, on!"

A golden object appeared out of thin air, stretched out in the air, and turned into a golden dragon, and the small mountain seemed to be like a shield, blocking the attacking Wind Fury Lotus.

"Thorn ~ Thorn "

The wind blows on the scales. There was a harsh grinding sound, but there was not a single scratch on the scales. Look closely at the inscription on the body of this dragon. There are also a lot of stiff places where the joints turn, and they look a little stiff.

This golden dragon is the latest dragon puppet that has been re-debugged by Yuan Haocang, named Zhaocai.

Zhaocai ignored the wind blowing on his body, crouched in front of Yuan Haocang, and acted as a shield.

The scattered Fenggang had lost its power and was slapped away by Yuan Haocang.

Zhou Mingxuan couldn't react, turned his head to look, and finally asked Chen Mo in a low voice: "Why did the fight start?"

Chen Mo sighed, anxious for Xiaoqiang's emotional intelligence, and after thinking about it, he still felt that it was best to mention him, so he straightened his face and pretended to be deep and said, "It's just some jealous things." If Shentu Mengting is really willing to marry you, she should stop Ouyang Tuo now, but it's a pity that ......"

Zhou Mingxuan looked at Chen Mo in amazement, and then seemed to think of something, frowning and began to think.

Chen Mo nodded with some relief. It is said that Xiaoqiang is also a very smart person, but he has been too protected in the sect, and he has never experienced these deceitful and intriguing things, so his thinking is inevitably simpler. Just a little mention of him, and you should be able to figure it out for yourself.

The camera turns back to the golden dragon Zhaocai.

Yuan Haocang dodged a move, and naturally he was not to be outdone, he slapped Zhaocai with his left hand and shouted: "Jiaolong Cannon, prepare!"

The spirit stone in Zhaocai's eyes suddenly lit up, and the circle of runes on its head instantly lit up, it suddenly turned its head in the direction of Ouyang Tuo, its upper and lower jaws opened, and between its sharp teeth, a ball of white light was slowly converging, exuding a momentum like destroying the world.

Yuan Haocang's eyes showed excitement, he stared at Ouyang Tuo tightly, slapped it suddenly, and shouted: "Attack!"

A cloud of white light suddenly broke away from the Jiaokou, like a meteor falling, shooting towards Ouyang Tuo with great speed, and the scorching cannon light scorched the air, making the air distort.

Ouyang Tuo watched the cannon light fly indifferently, his expression did not move, a burst of light and shadow flashed in his right hand, and he completed another trick in an instant.

"Shengshi Lianhua!"

A huge translucent lotus bud suddenly appeared, glowing with a pale cyan luster, and the huge lotus petals protected his whole body, and he was standing right in the center of the lotus canopy.

Ouyang Tuo took out a folding fan with his backhand, unfolded it with a "bang", and slowly shook it in front of his chest, his posture was freehand, and he seemed to be very confident in the defense of Shengshi Lianhua.

As the defensive skill of the Qinghua Sect's signboard, the most basic requirement of the Shengshi Lianhua is to send it as you like to and complete the command in an instant. After all, the battle situation in the battle is changing rapidly, how can there be time for you to slowly pinch the decision?

"Peng!"

The scorching white light struck the target, turning into a dazzling white light that instantly covered the pale cyan lotus flower shield. For a while, the flames rose, and the energy was chaotic.

Yuan Haocang clenched his fists tightly and watched this scene nervously, looking forward to the embarrassing scene of Ouyang Tuo being beaten.

After a while, the flames dissipated, the pale cyan lotus flower shield was intact, Ouyang Tuo shook the folding fan leisurely, the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, and looked at Yuan Haocang with a smile.

"Haha~" Many people burst into laughter, pointing at Yuan Haocang and Zhaocai on the side, and saying ridiculous words in their mouths. These people all heard the movement and gathered one after another.

Among them, especially the people around Ouyang Tuo laughed the most wantonly, and the words in their mouths were particularly ugly.

Shentu Mengting looked at all this lightly, her eyes were as calm as water, and she didn't seem to care much. Only when a few people around him were talking louder and louder, and it became more and more ugly, I glanced at them lightly.

Those people immediately lowered their voices in a sneer, and they didn't dare to continue to act sarcastically. The voices of the surrounding onlookers were also much quieter.

Some people, even if they don't say anything, just stand quietly, naturally become the most beautiful scenery, and there is no room for a trace of blasphemy.

"Plop~"

Hachi finally couldn't resist the temptation of the silverfish and jumped into the stream and happily chased after him. After a while, Hachi emerged from the water, took a silver fish in his mouth, and swallowed it with his head up.

What a beauty~ handsome guy~ can't eat it, where is the food important!

Zhou Mingxuan seemed to be aroused by Xiao Ba, and took out a small box of pastries, and a burst of heart-warming fragrance suddenly filled his nasal cavity.

This Qinglian cake is made of lotus leaves in the Qinglian Pond, one of the forbidden places of the Qinghua Sect, mixed with other precious materials, and few people in the entire Qinghua Sect can enjoy it. He still relied on his identity as the young master of the Shengming Sect to be coquettish and cute to the Shentu Sect Master for a long time, and finally asked for a box.

He carefully took out a piece of snow-white brocade and divided a few pieces to Chen Mo.

Starting with the pastry, the fragrance suddenly became even more attractive, and even Chen Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. The pastry was only slightly larger than a thumb, round and small, and the surface was in the shape of a lotus leaf.

Take out a piece and put it in your mouth, and the small pastry suddenly turns into a warm current with a fragrance, which enters the body along the mouth, flows through the blood throughout the body, and slowly exhales from the pores of the whole body.

Chen Mo exhaled a long breath of enjoyment, feeling as if his whole body had been washed, which was wonderful. He gave Zhou Mingxuan a thumbs up, worthy of being produced by Qinghuazong.

"Impossible!" Yuan Haocang looked at Ouyang Tuo intact in disbelief. This Xuan Cannon is fully activated, which is equivalent to the full force of the Heaven Rank Mid-level King, how can it not even break the protective shield?

He subconsciously slapped his palm towards Zhaocai, wanting to try it again.

"Shhh

If you look closely, Zhaocai's head is faintly red, and the heat keeps coming out, and after only one shot, it is already overheated.

"Heh~" Ouyang Tuo smiled faintly, and couldn't help but look down on Yuan Haocang a little more, and he didn't need to make a decision, with a wave of his fan, countless light cyan wind gangs swirled and flew out, turning into a miniature tornado and rolling towards Yuan Haocang.

The wind cut through the air, and it kept whistling, and it seemed that the momentum was quite weak.

Yuan Haocang was full of resentment, and he was unwilling to take out another Xuan Cannon and continue to fight Ouyang Tuo. At this time, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, could it be that Ouyang Tuo was already a high-level Heavenly Rank King? Otherwise, how could the Jiaolong Cannon not even be able to break the protective shield?

But it shouldn't be~ He clearly remembered that the information said that Ouyang Tuo was the peak of the middle level of the Heavenly Order, and he was within the range of what he could handle~

He shrank behind Zhaocai in confusion, took out a booklet, turned to the page where Ouyang Tuo was remembered, and saw that it was written: Ouyang Tuo, male, wind Xuanqi, twenty-eight years old, strength Heavenly Rank Intermediate Rank.

"That's right~" He underestimated in wonder, and then suddenly noticed that under this line of words, there was a line of fine small characters, the color was very close to the paper, and you couldn't notice it if you didn't look carefully.

I saw that it was written: The strength level was assessed three years ago, and if there is any error, Gai is not responsible.

"Isn't this a trick for me?" Yuan Haocang was dumbfounded. He said, well, the person who sold his pamphlet looks like a thief, and he doesn't look like a good person, but he is really a cheater!

...... (To be continued......)