Chapter 281: The Tree Wants to Be Quiet but the Wind Doesn't Stop

The disciples who entered the room rushed to the East Courtyard to report that it was actually a very simple matter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Cheng followed Ye Lonely to a large 'building complex on the mountainside of the main peak, where there was the Hall of Glory, which was responsible for some matters of the inner disciples and the disciples who entered the room.

When the two of them came here, there was still a long way away from the Hall of Glory, and Ye Lonely suddenly stopped.

"Jiang ...... Senior brother, I still have some things, so I will miss the company first. You also know the process of some of the following things, I will say goodbye first, and I will come back to ask you some martial arts knowledge in the future. ”

He was going to call Jiang Cheng by his name directly, but when he said that, he remembered the current strength gap between the two, so he said to his senior brother, and immediately said goodbye, and turned around to leave, very decisively.

Jiang Cheng was surprised, but he didn't speak, looking at Ye Lonely's back, and then glancing in the direction of the Hall of Glory, he vaguely guessed something.

"Ye Lonely, aren't you afraid of this son after losing last time......?

Suddenly, there was a burst of arrogant laughter from the direction of the Hall of Glory, and a group of people walked out of it, one of them was a young man in a fiery red feather coat, his eyebrows fluttering, very flamboyant, holding a folding fan and shaking it from side to side, looking very sassy.

However, this person's gaze quickly noticed Jiang Cheng, stared at him in slight surprise, and then frowned and snorted, but he still turned his gaze and continued to look at Ye Lonely, who had stopped at this time.

Some of the people around him are all quasi-innate or acquired strength, and they are also not good at ridiculing.

There were even a few people looking at Jiang Cheng, looking up and down, looking high.

"This kid is very fresh, and it seems that he is new from the other houses. ”

Ye Lonely brought him over, it seems that the two are very familiar. ”

"I can't see the strength...... Who's going to try it later......"

Someone was secretly talking about it, it was a means of gathering qi and transmitting sounds, and their eyes flickered, but these sound wave transmissions had actually been heard clearly by Jiang Cheng's super ear power.

Ye Lonely's face was cold, and he turned around slowly, his eyes were slightly fierce, staring at the young man in the fiery red feather coat and frowning deeply, "Yan Zichen, avoid you, it's not that I'm afraid of you, if I am also promoted to the congenital, you can't stop my sword." ”

"Hahahaha~ Don't be ashamed, Ye Lonely, now Senior Brother Yan's martial arts are advancing day by day, but you still haven't broken through, so you took off your pants and farted blindly.

The last time you lost, according to the rules, when you meet again, you will either be beaten, or you will lie on the ground and learn to bark.

How...... Do you call or don't you call?"

Someone started to laugh, and suddenly a crowd laughed.

There were some other people who walked out of the Hall of Glory, all of whom watched with a optimistic mentality, including a few innate masters, some of whom stopped to look at it for a few times, and some who strode away directly.

Jiang Cheng understood what was going on, which was similar to what he had guessed before.

However, he also saw now that this young man in the fiery red feather coat might have a very unusual identity, otherwise he would not have been supported by so many people.

You must know that the Demon Gate is not like other places, although the weak need to be respectful to the strong, they may not be willing to support one person in groups.

If that person's strength is very strong, it is fine, the gap between the two sides is large, and it is beneficial to cling to the past, it is normal to be driven by interests.

But the young man in the fiery red feather coat in front of him was only the strength of the early stage of the Vajra Realm.

In terms of this kind of strength, it is better than the quasi-innate martial artists, but it is not too much, and for the quasi-innate powerhouses beside him, it does not have the value of deterrence and clinging.

Then it is only possible that this young man has a special identity, a very hard background, and a value worthy of people clinging to the past, which leads to this.

In just a moment, Jiang Cheng analyzed this information, and he didn't take it seriously.

Ye Lonely's troubles are none of his business, the two are not even friends, they even had a competitive relationship before, they can only be said to be acquaintances, and they can't make a move for each other.

It didn't matter to him, and he immediately dispelled some of his initial thoughts, and walked directly to the Hall of Glory, completely ignoring it.

Ye Lone glanced at Jiang Cheng's back, his eyes flashed, and he didn't speak.

He didn't want Jiang Cheng to be involved in this matter.

After all, he also knew the identity of his pair, and he knew Jiang Cheng's methods even more.

If you are a smart person, you may also play some tricks to pull the tiger skin and pull the flag.

But he is not clever, he is a wise man who is even smarter than clever.

It is very clear that if Jiang Cheng makes a move, then his opponent will definitely suffer a big loss, but he may also have a bad relationship with Jiang Cheng because of this.

In his opinion, offending Jiang Cheng is a very uneconomical thing, too unwise.

Therefore, seeing that Jiang Cheng had no intention of interfering at this time, he was also a little relieved.

It's just that he doesn't want to offend Jiang Cheng and implicate Jiang Cheng in this matter, but some people always think that they are very smart and always take themselves too seriously.

This Yan Zichen is like this.

He had noticed Jiang Cheng before, and he couldn't see through the strength, so he frowned and pretended not to see it, not wanting to pay attention to it.

But at this time, he saw Ye Lonely's eyes flashing lightly.

Seeing that Jiang Cheng was all right, he walked towards the Hall of Glory without looking at him.

Thinking of Ye Lonely's previous appearance of taking the initiative to avoid others as if he didn't want to involve others, this is completely inconsistent with Ye Lonely's temperament.

Suddenly, Yan Zichen had a plan in his heart, and said secretly, "You Ye Lonely is really angry, I usually see that this son is quite tough, at this time with friends, I don't want to involve my friends, so I deliberately avoid this son."

Do you think my son can't see it?

Hmph, you don't want to bother your friends, my son has to embarrass you today.

I'm going to do it to your friend and give you two a little bit of color. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Zichen looked at Jiang Cheng and had no good face.

Even if he can't see through Jiang Cheng's strength, he can't perceive any sense of threat in his perception, so he doesn't take it seriously.

He glanced at it, and suddenly several people around him all understood, and with a smile, he stood directly on the road where Jiang Cheng was walking.

Without saying a word, each holding his chest with his hands, he looked like he had eaten your maid, like a cat playing with a mouse.

They have this self-confidence.

Jiang Cheng looked like a fresh face, and he definitely came from other courtyards, and when he met them in the East Courtyard, even if he was a congenital master, he had to measure the backstage relationship, and in the end, he had to give some face.

Therefore, to deal with Jiang Cheng, a few of their quasi-innate martial artists blocked the way, so they didn't want Jiang Cheng to have a good face to go out today.

Jiang Cheng's eyelids raised slightly, and when these people made a move, he understood the other party's thoughts.

At this time, the road is blocked, which is really a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and I don't want to do it but I have to show my hand.

(To be continued.) )