Although they are all in the Wang family, compared to Wang Yue, Wang Fei and Li Wuxue have been playing together since they were children, and they naturally know Li Wuxue's personality very well, so Wang Fei did not mention his cultivation at all.

Coincidentally, Wang Fei found that as long as he didn't show his cultivation, he didn't seem to be able to feel the fluctuations of his cultivation at all, as if he was the same as ordinary people.

At this time, the bad thing is that Wang Yue doesn't know Li Wuxue's character, and Wang Yue, who ran over with excitement on his face, saw that Li Wuxue still had a smug look on his face, but when he looked at himself, he suddenly became angry.

In an instant, Wang Yue thought of Wang Fei's face that had become distorted because of pain ten days ago.

Wang Yue, who didn't know why, thought to himself: "It's miserable, why did I provoke her!" But Wang Yue, who broke through to the dusty layer, reacted obviously faster, and immediately showed a smiling face, which was originally a flattering look, but in Li Wuxue's eyes, it seemed to be showing off, mocking!

Wang Yue himself didn't expect that under his own smile, Li Wuxue's expression seemed to be even more angry, and Wang Fei also sighed in his heart, the little fat man was miserable this time.

At this moment, Li Wuxue stepped over violently and grabbed the little fat man's arm fiercely.

Wang Yue saw Li Wuxue come over suddenly, and suddenly let out a low roar, "Master Li, the junior brother is guilty, and the junior brother is wrong." ”

Strange to say, when Li Wuxue heard this, her hand, which was less than an inch away from Wang Yue's arm, suddenly stopped.

In fact, he didn't know what his guilt was, what he was wrong about, what he said was just a temporary nonsense, thinking of the last time, after Wang Fei shouted his senior sister, Li Wuxue didn't seem to be angry.

Li Wuxue was also very proud when she heard Wang Yue's shout of "Senior Sister Li", and thought in her heart, isn't it just that her talent is better, she doesn't want to shout Senior Sister, and she doesn't want to admit her mistake obediently! Thinking of this, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The three of them walked quickly all the way, and went straight to the Pill Pavilion where Zifeng was distributing pills, and when they were about to approach the Pill Pavilion, they found from a distance that the open space in front of the Pill Pavilion was densely packed with people dressed in purple.

Most of these people were new disciples who entered the sect at the same time as Wang Fei, only a small number of them were disciples from ten years ago and twenty years ago, or even earlier, most of these people were in the cultivation below the third layer of dust, and Hao Ran was all disciples who received pills.

Wang Fei couldn't help but have a big head when he saw that there were so many people receiving the elixir, and turned to look at Wang Yue, only to see that Wang Yue's robe was already soaked with sweat, and the fan selected from the Treasure Pavilion in his hand was shaking constantly, Wang Fei thought in his heart, "This dead fat man, will he be tired to death when he walks one day." ”

At this moment, Wang Fei saw the fan that was shaking in Wang Yue's hand, and the wind that came out of the fan did not disperse, but all of it blew on Wang Yue, Wang Fei's eyes couldn't help but widen.

If it was ten days ago, Wang Fei wouldn't have felt anything, but at this moment, Wang Fei, who was already at the peak of the dust, could vaguely see the extraordinaryness of that fan.

Baby, what a baby! Wang Fei thought of the gun he got in the Treasure Pavilion again, he had only been practicing for the past month, and he hadn't taken a good look at what was so special about that gun, so he would definitely go back and have a look after receiving the pill this time!

"Yo, this junior sister, in Xia Zhongqiao, wants to make friends with junior sister, I don't know what junior sister wants. At this moment, a discordant voice came, and the speaker was a young man wearing a purple robe, with three golden dragon patterns embroidered on the middle of the chest.

Although the words spoken by this young man were an inquiring tone, looking at the demeanor of this young man, it was clear that he was not allowed to refuse whether he wanted to or not.

Behind this young man were also three young men in purple robes, and at this moment, the four of them walked towards Wang Fei and the three of them from not far away.

Wang Fei had seen Yang Ge's robe as a true disciple embroidered with four dragon patterns, and seeing that this young man's robe was embroidered with three dragon patterns, Hao Ran was the core disciple of the Ling Ge Sect's Zifeng lineage, and the three young people who followed behind him were also no different from Li Wuxue and Wang Yue's robes with two dragon patterns, and the three young men were all inner disciples!

Wang Fei cautiously swept it with his divine sense, the aura fluctuation on this young man's body was stronger than his own, but at most it was only the second layer of dust!

Zhao Cheng, who went to pick up the three of Wu Zhongcheng and Wang Fei, was only a core disciple, and Zhao Cheng was at least a cultivator of more than eight layers of dust.

Wang Fei couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, but then Wang Fei thought that this person's identity was probably not simple! Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would never be a core disciple.

At this time, among the people waiting to receive the disciples of the Pill Spirit Stone in the Pill Pavilion, many people saw Zhong Qiao coming, and all of these people frowned instantly, and many of them ran away directly, as if this young man was a fierce beast, for fear of being swallowed.

At the same time, Li Wuxue looked at the young man in front of her with disdain and said, "Senior sister, did you call it?

As soon as these words came out, those few disciples who had entered the sect a few years earlier frowned even deeper, and some even stared at them directly, revealing disbelief, these people had already seen that Li Wuxue was just an inner disciple, and the age was still a new disciple who had just joined the sect a month ago.

Over the years, it is not that no one has arrogantly disdained to provoke this bell bridge, but all of them have not ended well! After a long time, no one dares to provoke this bell bridge again.

In the hearts of these disciples who entered the sect in the early years, except for a few people with excellent talents or powerful elders in the sect, all of them deeply hated one person, and this person was naturally this Zhongqiao.

In the eyes of these people, they themselves relied on their ability, and the Ling Pavilion Sect that they entered, and even more with their own efforts, their cultivation improved step by step, and with their own efforts, they were promoted from the beginning of the outer disciple to the inner disciple.

And this grandfather Zhong Qiao is one of the four elders of the sect, a typical second ancestor, with his own luck, he has a good grandfather, and he has directly become a core disciple, relying on his grandfather, in the entire Lingge Sect, he behaves nonsense, bullying men and women.

I don't know how many female cultivators in the sect have been forced to become Zhongqiao's double cultivation furnace, and I don't know how many outer disciples and inner disciples have been humiliated by this Zhongqiao over the years! If it weren't for the four elders of the sect, they would be able to directly slap this Zhongqiao to death with a slap on the hand!

can think about it, hate and hate, but there is no one who dares to make a move on Zhong Qiao! Even when he sees Zhong Qiao, he will respectfully shout "Senior Brother Zhong." ”