Chapter Sixty-Eight: Two Door Gods

Anyway, in the end, he lost face, of course, Hu Yanqing was not in a good mood, and he strode to the nearest queue and directly occupied the first place.

The servant boy's face turned red, and he whispered, "My master is Qiao Yong of the Northern Seven Peaks, and he is the old acquaintance of Lord Huyan. ”

"I don't know any old knowledge. ”

Hu Yanqing Yue Lang spit out a sentence clearly.

The servant boy didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

With Hu Yanqing as a fight, the rest of the outer disciples simply watched people put down dishes.

Those who have backers, and the famous outer disciples do not take it, and all those who have no name and are unknown are like Hu Yanqing, and they are directly forcibly occupied.

For a time, the scene was noisy, but Xu Yi was the only one who single-handedly occupied a machine.

When the crowd was surging, suddenly, several more people rushed to Xu Yi's approach, it was Turing, and a few of his followers.

A few of them have just arrived, and they haven't seen the previous excitement, and they have to see Xu Yi occupying a crystal screen alone.

Involuntarily, Turing leaned in.

Although he is controlled by Xu Yi, sometimes, he is controlled by others, and it is also an alternative friendship.

It didn't matter if Turing came over, he just said hello, and immediately attracted the attention of Hu Yanqing and others.

Hu Yanqing walked over directly, stared at Turing, and asked him to introduce Xu Yi's identity.

Turing thought that the time for friendship had come, and pointed to Xu Yidao, "So that Lord Huyan knows that this Wang Qianqiu Wang Brother is the leader of our Qinglong Island, and he is the first person among the test disciples." ”

As soon as the words came into his ears, Hu Yanqing's eyes swelled, stared at Xu Yi deadly, and said in a dark voice, "Wow, very good, a little trial disciple, dare to be so arrogant, the first person among the trial disciples? ”

Hu Yanqing was really angry, thinking that he had kicked the iron plate and was forced to retreat, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

Now it seems that it is not like that, it is actually a little ant, wearing a tiger skin, pretending to be a beast.

The first person to try a disciple, hehe, is really the first person, and he must be crowned with the word "trial disciple".

Since he is a test disciple, he is a cow who has ascended to heaven, and in front of his disciples from outside the sect, he can only bow down and do a small part.

Now it seems that his previous concession is clearly a big loss of face, even if this game is pulled back and passed out, he must have a dull face when he calls Yanqing.

Turing saw that the momentum was not right, and he was almost frightened, and he couldn't help but apologize to Xu Yichuan, and quietly retreated.

"Okay, this stubble test disciple is really out of character, and the little ant has such a style. ”

"Damn, this guy has made us lose a lot of face, if we don't teach this ant an unforgettable lesson, how can our brothers gain a foothold in Xianmen. ”

"What do you have to do with this ant, just let the people of the Law Enforcement Hall drag it away, otherwise, we will make trouble together. ”

“............”

Suddenly, all the outer disciples were in chaos, and it seemed that if they didn't do so, it would not be enough to save their lost face.

Hu Yanqing stared at Xu Yi, who was still standing dumbly, and his heart was nameless, he was not used to Xu Yi's calmness.

In his opinion, this calmness in itself is a great provocation to him.

With a fire in his heart, Hu Yanqing's body shape was wrong, and the five fingers of his left palm were raised, and he suddenly pulled towards Xu Yi.

He didn't take Xu Yi's so-called first person to test the disciple in his eyes at all.

Only because of the strict hierarchy of the Donghua Immortal Sect, if the test disciples dare to make a move on the outer disciples, it will be like violating the rules of heaven.

He just wanted to humiliate Xu Yi in public.

Seeing that he was about to hit Xu Yi with one palm, a water curtain suddenly stood up in front of Xu Yi, and immediately separated Hu Yanqing.

"What a guts!"

Hu Yanqing shouted angrily, and subconsciously thought that Xu Yi had made a move.

"Brother Huyan, it's so angry. ”

A sturdy middle-aged man suddenly appeared in the field.

"Brother Fan, what's the matter, you have to take care of this matter?"

Hu Yanqing said with a gloomy face.

The sturdy middle-aged man said, "Can Brother Huyan sell face?"

Hu Yanqing looked up to the sky and snorted, pointing at Xu Yidao, "Where do I have confidence in you, it turns out that Brother Fan is poking you behind your back, but unfortunately it is very good, Brother Fan's face, I don't plan to sell it." ”

The sturdy middle-aged man smiled slightly, "Then please Brother Huyan draw a line." ”

But he was extremely impatient in his heart, and secretly scolded: Hu Yanqing, you idiot, Lao Tzu is saving you, if you know the fate of Lao Tzu, you still dare to jump in front of this uncle, Lao Tzu is really kind of you.

Hu Yanqing said coldly, "Well, since Brother Fan has spoken, I always have to recite a pulse of incense." You asked this surnamed Wang to kneel down and kowtow three times, and I can treat this incident as if it never happened. ”

The sturdy middle-aged eyelids were suddenly cold, and before he could speak, a figure flew across the sky, shooting directly at Hu Yanqing.

The man came suddenly, and Hu Yanqing couldn't parry, but he was swept in the chest by the man, making a fuss.

"Rats are looking for death!"

Hu Yanqing controlled his body and scolded angrily.

Unexpectedly, that person was like a mad dog, and pounced again, and the violent fire spiritual power gathered into huge fireballs, and he didn't need to spend money to smash Yanqing.

In a hurry, Hu Yanqing only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back, and in an instant, his whole body was scorched, and his hair was bald, but he finally saw the attacker clearly, and was furious, "Cao Jie, you have taken crazy medicine, what are you doing with me." ”

I was even more bitter in my heart.

This Cao Jie is a well-known bastard among the outer disciples, with a perverse personality and unreasonable domineering.

It is a pity that the family has a good ancestor, leaving a long blessing, and the big people in the sect are willing to take care of him.

Among the entire outer disciples, Cao Jie is the only one of the few hard bones that Hu Yanqing is unwilling to face.

At this moment, he was dwarfed by Cao Jie, but the followers did not help, it was a group of outer disciples who were extremely jealous of this Cao Jie.

"Sword Killing Technique!"

Hu Yanqing was forced out of the real fire, shouted angrily, his body was suddenly compressed, and a jet-black jade sword came out of his palm, and a mouthful of turbid air sprayed on the jade sword, and a medium-grade fire spirit stone on the hilt of the jade sword disappeared in an instant.

The jade sword suddenly burst out with red sword light, and the sword light rose wildly, sweeping the audience.

Cao Jie's figure exploded and retreated, and his spiritual power turned into a wall, weaving circles and circles around his body.

Retreating straight for nearly a hundred zhang, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, this time controlling his body and staring at Hu Yanqing coldly.

Hu Yanqing, who earned enough face in the last blow, doesn't seem to be better than Cao Jie.

His face was as pale as paper, his sweat was like rain, and his eyes were sloppy, as if he had just crawled out of the Nine Hells.

"Why, surnamed Cao, why, where did Lao Tzu provoke you!"

Hu Yanqing almost shouted with a roar.

He couldn't figure out why it was so difficult to trample an ant to death.

First, Fan Kuan came out to block the matter, and at this moment, Cao Jie came out again, and all the crops that seemed to have been watered with dung came out.