Chapter 112: When the Literati Met the King of Mouths

Next to the pavilion of the Jianwen Conference, there are many small buildings that can be seen here. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 Although the distance is thousands of meters, according to the eyes of the cultivators, the distance of thousands of meters is almost close in front of you.

Moreover, in these small buildings with three or four floors, there are many monks with the status of the Immortal League. The purpose of these people coming here is purely to come over to drink and chat, and then by the way to see how these literati fight.

Anyway, there is still some time before the convening of the Seventeen Cloud Sea Conference, and this place is not far from there, so you can sit and sit here. However, they naturally will not surrender their identities, and sit down with these Wen Xiu, who are both wild and scattered.

In a very luxurious small building, the ground here is covered with the fur of the white tiger demon, and the wall is hung with a picture scroll of a large literary cultivation thousands of years ago. Coupled with the lamps made of purple gold and gold crystal, as well as the utensils and tea sets made of golden gold glass, just this one room, I am afraid that it can be changed to an ordinary magic weapon.

In this luxurious small building, there are quite a few people sitting. But in the middle, who was held by the stars, was an arrogant man with long hair scattered and an indifferent face. If Wei Suo was at the scene, he could recognize it at the first time, this man was Su Qiyun, who had Liang Zi with him.

"Master Su, what do you think of that song just now?"

The one who spoke was a white-clothed Confucian named Ke Bufan. Although he looks handsome and extraordinary, the flattering look on his face makes people feel uncomfortable no matter how they look at it.

There's no way, they, the wild monks, are not in this Heavenly Fortune Continent. To put it nicely, it's called Confucianism. To put it mildly, it's simply a wild casual cultivation, no resources, no exercises, not even a sect, it's just a three-no monk. Don't look at them on the surface with a high-spirited and righteous face, but the Confucian cultivators who can mix with the Jindan realm, which one is not a butt of shit?

In the face of these false flattering monks, Su Qiyun, who was the Heavenly Pride of the Immortal Alliance, naturally disdained it. I'm afraid that this Ke Bufan next to him is more than 800 years old, right? He is only in the middle of the Jindan Realm when he is in his 800s? If I Su Qiyun was like this, I would have been killed by a head-on.

"Generally, it can only be regarded as an ear. Although his face was paralyzed and indifferent, since he was pulled over by a few friends, he naturally couldn't sweep people's face.

Just as Ke Bufan was about to continue, introducing who appeared next. When Wei Suo stood up, the group mocked the Confucian cultivators.

"Who is this person?" Su Qiyun asked with a frown when he saw Wei Suo.

Without waiting for Ke Bufan to ask, Deacon Wu in the crowd behind him stood up and arched his hand: "Tell Master Su, this person's name is Zhang Wu." ”

"Huh?" Su Qiyun looked confused.

"Ahem... This person should be a young master from other continents, but his name is indeed the same as Su Gongzi's senior brother. ”

"Oh.." Su Qiyun responded lightly, but when everyone looked at his face and suddenly looked unhappy, they could all know that Su Qiyun was afraid that he didn't like this young master who suddenly appeared.

Su Qiyun has two big hatreds in his body, the first one is Zhang Can't. Although this can't be his senior brother, his talent is a little stronger than him.

even took the title of the first person in the Immortal League early. This made Su Qiyun, who was in the same door, lose his luster greatly. Even, when it comes to Huaxian Pavilion, people will only admit that they can't, which simply makes Su Qiyun grit his teeth with hatred.

The second hatred is the little beast I met some time ago, a scum named Wei Suo. Although there is no evidence, Su Qiyun thinks in his heart that it must be the obscene little beast who framed him in the first place.

Now seeing this young master with the same name as his senior brother, Su Qiyun doesn't like it even more, as if this guy in front of him is both Wei Suo and Zhang Wu.

In the hall...

"Young man, are you talking too much?

The one who spoke was the cultivator with the loudest voice just now, with a beard on his face, he was in the middle of the Jindan realm, and he was in the middle of the Jindan realm, and he was in the middle of the scattered cultivation, which was quite a good realm.

"How old are you, call me a child?" asked Wei Suo with a lazy expression.

"The old man was born a mortal in the world, learned Taoism at the age of 28, built a foundation at the age of 84, became a golden pill at the age of 430, and has eaten more spirit stones than your kid!"

Hearing the other party's tone, it was obvious that he was relying on the old and selling the old. Wei Suo looked at him and smiled without smiling, this smile was really ridiculous. What made the bearded monk angry was that he couldn't wait to immediately take out the spiritual treasure and crush this gentleman to death.

Seeing that the other party was about to have a seizure, Wei Suo said lightly: "What did I just say?"

As if remembering something, Wei Suo continued: "Oh, yes, I said you look like a dead father and a dead mother. ”

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Xin'er looked broken and quickly stayed away from this guy. I won't serve you anymore how much Nima gives! You seek death like this, don't pull me, big brother!

"You're looking for death!"

"Impolite erection! Let the old man teach you a lesson for your parents today!"

"Ahh I'll kill you today!"

Seeing that everyone was about to come up and turn themselves, Wei Suo raised his voice unhurriedly: "Hey, who of you here, is there anyone whose parents are not dead? If there is a person, the master will give him 10 million spirit stones as an apology. ”

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All the monks who were about to do it were suddenly dumbfounded. All of you here, who is not over 500+ years old? And we are all casual cultivators, which means that we are not from a good background. If this Nima had a father and mother who were monks, Lao Tzu was afraid that he would have already mixed into the Immortal League, and he might have been promoted to Yuanying, right?

Even if it is a sect that does not enter the Immortal League, it is impossible to take in loose cultivators. In case you play to seize power or something, won't this person's local forces eat too much? Therefore, even if it is a sect that does not enter the stream, it only accepts innocent people and is still a mortal below the innate realm as a disciple.

Seeing that everyone at the scene was speechless, Wei Suo smiled and said: "Hey, since what I said is right, you want to fight and kill? What does this mean? Don't look at me with your cross-eyed eyes, besides, you don't have parents, I have." ”

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Everyone licked their dry lips, not knowing what to do. In private, everyone is eloquent, and their eloquence is unparalleled. When I met such a little slut today, I couldn't find the words to fight back, it was really a show to meet a soldier, and I couldn't explain it. No, where is this guy a soldier? He's a hooligan, okay?

"Poof..."

Su Qiyun's side, the Heavenly Immortal Woman, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help laughing. And this fairy is none other than Nian Qinxue, who arrived here first.

Just now, Nian Qinxue saw Wei Suo in disguise, and she was just suspicious. Now after hearing this guy's shameless remarks, even if you are stupid, you can determine who this guy is. I thought this guy would get up, but he ran out and continued to show his head, and he was really not afraid of everything.

But then again, this guy should have a high-level magic weapon to disguise his identity. Not to mention that I can't recognize his soul breath, I'm afraid that even the only Yuanying Monk on the boat can't recognize it. Otherwise, the old monster would have arrested the wanted criminals of the Heavenly Dome Academy a long time ago.

Seeing that Nian Qinxue, who had always been like an iceberg, actually smiled, Su Qiyun said in disgust: "Such a vulgar boy, who let him in? ”

didn't wait for the others to speak, but Wu Yue, who was standing behind Nian Qinxue, snorted lightly: "Young Master Su, maybe you made a mistake." It's this Zhang Gongzi, but he is a famous talent in other continents. You people from the Tianyun Continent don't know each other, but you're just lonely. ”

Wuyue and her own young lady have the same heart, so the young lady can see it, how can she not see it?

When he saw a maid, he dared to contradict himself, and Su Qiyun was even more unhappy. But this Nian Qinxue is the daughter of the overlord of the Changyang Continent, and she is also the fiancΓ©e of her senior brother.

He was willing to come here this time because this woman was here. originally thought that he was young and talented, so he could hook up with this woman and give his senior brother a green hat. As a result, I didn't expect this woman to be cold all the time, looking like she was not approachable.

And now, it's even more because of a little slut who laughed out. Could it be that I, Su Qiyun, am not as good as a little slut?

"Hmph, such an uneducated person can still be a famous talent?"

"That's natural, although this son Zhang is cynical, he is definitely a good son with a good demeanor. ”

As if confirming Wuyue's statement, I saw Wei Suo in the center of the venue, looking at everyone with a silver smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Dissatisfied? ”

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