The gambling arena in the Valley of Amorous Passion has always been lively, no matter whether the result of the gambling is won or lost, the onlookers will coax, or ridicule, or praise, or sigh, they use all kinds of surprised and bitter words to express their excitement.

There were two gambling fights here today, and the first one was mediocre and didn't make them happy. The gimmick of the second game is very fierce, a second senior brother of the inner disciple of Huayang Peak, refining the peak level, and even cultivating the "Rainbow Gun" to the fourth layer, refining the amazing shot of "Changhong Penetrating the Sun".

The other is the person who has been talked about the most in the sect in the past six months, the first beginner disciple of Lingji Mountain to climb to the top of the mountain, the disciple of the sect master, the identity of the true disciple of the sect, and the identity of the true disciple of the sect, who also has the cultivation of the ninth layer of refining.

For the melon-eating disciples, this is a wonderful competition no matter how you look at it, and at least it will make their adrenaline exciting, but the result is completely different from what they imagined.

At this time, they felt a stalk in their Adam's apple, which made them choke up and couldn't make a sound, and the gambling arena that used to be boiling was unusually quiet. One by one, the back of the spine was cold, but cold sweat broke out, and the few disciples who said bad things about Xu Feiyang even trembled a little and trembled a little.

The battle that should be evenly matched, no one thought that it would be a one-trick victory. What's more, they didn't even see how the other party made a move, and when they reacted, they could only see Zong Ming lying on the ground spitting blood, paralyzed on the ground like mud, the one they thought would win.

At this point, a needle drop can be heard.

"You shouldn't provoke me with your master and challenge the power of the true disciple, you are not qualified yet. Xu Feiyang walked to Zong Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground, and stood still, and said lightly.

Turning around, he glanced at everyone with a cold look, turned around and greeted Yang Qingyue and Ouyang Fei loudly, and the three of them left directly.

None of the disciples dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads without breathing.

The true disciple is so terrifying.

Only then did they remember that although the other party's cultivation was only at the ninth level, it was a true disciple. Although most of the disciples of the True Inheritance can only join the Spiritual Realm seniors, it is not that there have been disciples of the Refining Mortal Realm who have entered the True Transmission in the past, and which of those disciples of the Refining Mortal Realm is not a stunningly talented person.

At this time, they remembered a sentence circulated among the inner disciples, "The power of the true disciple cannot be challenged." In the past, it was regarded as a threatening word, but when I saw it today, the gap between the inner disciples and the true disciples was too big, and how could they challenge it.

After Xu Feiyang and the three of them had left for a long time and were completely invisible, the disciples breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a short fat man came out of the crowd, cautiously walked to Zong Ming's side, tried it with his hand between his snorts, and after making sure that he still had breathing, he exhaled lightly, and then carefully carried Zong Ming and walked towards the outside of the valley.

After Xu Feiyang and the three of them left the Valley of Affection, they came to a downtown square in the sect, where there were all kinds of shops, storefronts, wine shops, and teahouses.

"I didn't expect Brother Xu's strength to be so strong, it seems that Ouyang will have to call him senior brother in the future. Ouyang Fei held a jade pendant in his hand, and while playing with it, he was talking to Xu Feiyang with a smile.

"Brother Ouyang and I are also considered to be beginner brothers, and we are all familiar with each other before we get started, so you don't have to care about these vulgar etiquette, you and I are still called brothers. Xu Feiyang waved his hand disapprovingly, knowing that Ouyang Fei's cynical attitude was testing him, but he still said truthfully.

Although he has not met Ouyang Fei many times, this person gives him the feeling that he is very sincere, he seems to like to joke, and he looks like a hanger, but in fact, he speaks and does things in a very orderly manner, and more importantly, he has a pure gentlemanly bearing.

"Then Ouyang won't be polite to Brother Xu. To be honest, Brother Xu's strength is really surprising. Although he knew that Zong Ming was definitely inferior to Brother Xu, he could hit the other party hard with an understatement, and I was afraid that only the predecessors of the Spirit Building Realm could do it. Ouyang Fei said half seriously, half teasingly.

"Brother Ouyang has a good reputation. How dare that Zong Ming provoke Xu in the name of his master, he just didn't want to insult the prestige of his master and teach him some lessons, but unfortunately he didn't grasp the severity of his actions, he was afraid that the other party would have to lie in bed for a year and a half. Xu Feiyang looked into the distance and said with a wry smile in his heart.

"Brother Ouyang, there's a teahouse over there, go sit down. Xu Feiyang pointed to the "home wine shop" where the flag was flying.

"But it's up to Brother Xu to arrange. However, this time Brother Xu's treat, you are a true disciple, and this entry reward is thousands of spirit stones. Ouyang Fei said with a sly smile.

"Absolutely. Senior sister, do you have any opinions?" Xu Feiyang turned his head to look at Yang Qingyue.

Since the amorous valley came out, Yang Qingyue has been silent, with a hint of loneliness on her face. At this time, he heard Xu Feiyang's question, but he raised his head, glanced at Ouyang Fei, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, senior sister is a little tired today, I want to go back to rest, and come to find senior brother another day." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Xu Feiyang to reply, he hurried towards Huayang Mountain.

Looking at Yang Qingyue's somewhat lonely and isolated figure, Xu Feiyang felt a little touched in his heart, and had an urge to step forward to stop her, but in the end, he still walked towards the home wine store with a faint sigh.

At this time, in the sixth layer of Huayang Peak, a middle-aged man in a pitch-black robe was staring at Zong Ming who was lying on the hospital bed with frowns, his face showing a trace of unbearable and sadness, and carefully took out a cyan pill from the storage bag and fed it to Zong Ming.

This person is Zong Ming's father, Zong Han, the deacon of Huayang Peak, who cultivated in the early stage of his out-of-body life. Zong Han stood beside the bed for a while, and walked out of the room with a gloomy expression.

"Fu Dun, who was my son injured by?" came to the living room, saw the dwarf man, Zong Han's spiritual power was released, and asked with murderous intent in his eyes.

Fu Dun was frightened by Zong Han's coercion and his legs and feet became weak, and finally stabilized his body, and said with some trembling: "Back to my predecessors, I originally watched the gambling fight with Senior Brother Zong in that Amorous Valley, but I never thought that Senior Sister Yang Qingyue appeared in Amorous Valley with that Xu Feiyang, and Senior Brother Zong was angry, so he challenged that Xu Feiyang." As a result, Senior Brother Zong was carelessly attacked by the other party, and was brutally beaten and seriously injured by him. ”

Fu Dun saved Zong Ming's many threats to provoke Xu Feiyang, and he did not say that he was seriously injured by the other party's punch, but said in a way that drove the heavy and avoided the light, adding fuel and vinegar.

"Xu Feiyang, where did this person come from, why did Ming'er argue with him?" Zong Han obviously didn't pay much attention to these new disciples, but asked with a gloomy face.

"Sect senior, Xu Feiyang is the beginner disciple who climbed to the top of the mountain half a year ago, and he was also admitted as a personal disciple by the sect master. As for why Senior Brother Zong Ming gambled with him, the younger generation didn't know. Fu Dun lowered his head and replied 1510.

"Xu Feiyang, is that a disciple who is known as a disciple on the first day since the founding of the sect? Hmph, it doesn't matter who you are, hurt me Ming'er, don't blame you for being ruthless. Zong Han thought to himself in his heart.

"Fu Dun, you did a good job and sent Ming'er back in time. Zong Han's face softened, as if the anger just now had disappeared, and he slowly took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag and threw it to Fu Dun.

"This is this seat Dai Ming'er thanks to you, you can take it, good life and cultivation, this seat is very optimistic about you. Go ahead. Zong Han waved his hand with a smile and sent Fu Dun out of the cave.

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