"Hey, there's still a show to watch."

Hearing Wei Chuan's loud shout, the spectators all sat back down.

Everyone present knew about the grievances between Wei Chuan and Ji Hen. The talents Ji Hen crippled, including Wei Teng and Yuan Miaohe, were either his younger brothers or his friends. How could they not find them?

Returning from this place, Zhao Yun did not appear in the previous two challenges.

Now that Ji Hen is here, it's a good opportunity.

Just tell me! There will definitely be a special program coming soon.

"Senior Brother Wei is so handsome!"

A group of female disciples below were holding embroidered fists and covering their jade mouth, and then let go of the nymphomaniac.

"Hide, you hide again this time."

Wei Chuan sneered, he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

I have been suppressing my anger towards Ji Hen for a long time. After letting him go twice, I finally caught a good opportunity. With so many disciples and elders present, I don’t believe it... You dare to give up the battle and give up the vote?

It didn't matter, he had already prepared his words, including some sarcasm.

"I have to fight until death." Qingyao rubbed the center of her brows.

She knew Zhao Yun's fighting power, but her senior brother did not believe in evil and would not give up until he was beaten.

"Today's competition...has ended."

"It's just a personal grudge! You two can do whatever you want."

As Wu Xuantong said this, he got off the fighting platform and made room for Wei Chuan.

"Don't pay attention to that guy, he's out of his mind."

Su Yu was the best at getting things done. He and Yang Feng were on the left and right, holding Zhao Yun before leaving.

Wei Chuan is a ruthless character, but Wei Tenghe has not proved that they can compare. It would be strange if he ran up to the True Spirit Realm and was not maimed. He should be cowardly when he should be cowardly. It is better to be cowardly than to be maimed.

"Don't delay me from making money." Zhao Yun would not leave.

"Earn your sister's money."

The little fat man Ziyan, who is harmless to both humans and animals, also uttered a curse word.

The three of them were pushing and shoving, two of them had their arms crossed, and one was pushing from behind. The meaning was obvious. It wasn't that Ji Hen didn't dare to go on stage, it was that we didn't let him fight. To put it bluntly, we were just looking for steps for Zhao Yun to get off.

Just fool around and save yourself from being preached to.

"You're leaving now? You're a coward." Zheng Ming cursed loudly.

For technical tasks such as scolding your mother, you don't need to ask the boss to speak. This is the duty of a younger brother.

Yan Kang, Yu Wenhao, Wei Teng, and Yuan Miao also joined in the booing. They were all masters who had been beaten and maimed by Zhao Yun, and they all had resentments in their hearts. Nowadays, it was rare to get together, and the dirty words and curses were flying all over the sky.

"Toad."

"Damn. If a woman takes over, that's all you can do."

"Scumbag."

Once someone started to curse at the scene, the situation got out of hand. Those who were unhappy with Ji Hen, those who had personal grievances, and those who were not on good terms with Zizhu Peak jumped out one after another. At first glance, this situation looked like a heinous man.

The evil people were paraded through the streets by the government. If they were paired with rotten vegetable leaves, eggs, etc., the scene would be even more realistic.

"Damn you, did you eat shit?"

"You are so powerful, you have the guts to fight me."

"A bunch of idiots."

"he...tui..."

There are those who scold Zhao Yun, but there are also those who have the strength to support Zhao Yun, such as Su Yu, such as Yang Feng, such as Zi Yan, such as Sikong Jiannan, even Lin Xie is injured and scolds, especially Su Yu, his voice is not ordinary.

He is so tall that he alone can hold up the facade without the help of others.

The scene became lively and divided into two parties, each yelling like a shrew.

"A large-scale swearing scene?"

Wu Xuantong twitched the corner of his mouth and moved his eyes from side to side, looking at this and that. Normally, they all looked like dogs, but now, at a glance, they all turned into good scolders.

"It turns out... my disciples from Tianzong are so energetic."

Chen Xuanlao sighed, his voice was high-pitched, and he was filled with indignation. It made people think that Zhao Yun was really a prisoner. He was given a lot of disgusting titles.

"If you beat someone, it's insulting to be polite."

Old Taoist Ouyang took a deep breath and glanced at his disciple Huang Xie. He was not calm and ran to scold his mother. He was scolding Zhao Yun. He didn't know where the anger came from, but he scolded him really happily.

Yun Yan frowned, her expression not so good. Those little bastards scolded Zhao Yun and even brought Zizhu Feng along with them. They scolded her as a disciple. They were just scolding her. After so many years, they were still so angry for the first time.

While frowning, she also glanced sideways at Luoxia, sideways.

Luoxia coughed dryly, but Quan pretended he didn't see it. I was angry in my heart, and I had to find someone to vent my anger.

"Your disciple is really hot!" Fairy Tao and Linglong both sighed.

During the new sect competition just now, the scene was not as lively.

This special program actually caused such a big mess.

Yun Yan rubbed her eyebrows, her little apprentice was indeed not very honest, and would cause trouble every time he went down the mountain.

"I accept the challenge."

Zhao Yun howled amidst the sea of ​​curses.

He has to start howling. If he doesn't suppress the situation, do you really think he is a mouse?

As soon as these words came out, both sides immediately stopped fighting.

Wei Chuan, Wei Teng and others all sneered. This was the result they wanted. As long as Ji Hen was willing to come on stage, he could say anything. For this reason, it was not in vain for them to get together and curse each other.

"Are you out of your mind?" Su Yu glanced sideways at Zhao Yun.

Yang Feng and the others also laughed dryly. After scolding for so long, they still couldn't stop this guy.

"It's delaying me from making money."

Zhao Yun saw the opportunity, pushed through the crowd, and jumped onto the stage.

People from both sides who were declaring war gathered in the audience.

They all disliked each other and had the urge to start a group fight.

The disciples and elders who were watching the opera all found a place to sit down. Many talented people even grabbed a handful of melon seeds and placed a few pieces of fresh watermelon on the table for the crowd to enjoy.

"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time." Wei Chuan said with a faint smile, gently waving his folding fan, straightening his back and raising his chin extremely high. He didn't even look at Zhao Yun, and he was getting better and better.

"Is there a bet?"

Zhao Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense and was flexing his muscles again.

Anyone who is familiar with him knows that this is a warm-up for throwing people?

"Two hundred thousand, if you have the guts, take it."

Wei Chuan came prepared and placed a stack of banknotes on the battle platform.

Then, he saw a talisman glowing behind him and integrating into his body.

Immediately, his Xuanyang realm cultivation reached the peak of true spirit.

The implication is obvious: I won’t take advantage of you. Even if we fight at the same level, I can cripple you.

At this moment, his character was truly complete.

"Senior brother understands justice well and will not take advantage of you." Zheng Ming said with awe of justice.

"Same level...well...fair." Many elders stroked their beards.

Regardless of how Wei Chuan is usually, she is still very manly if she is willing to lower her rank to fight today.

Look at those nymphomaniac girls who are so excited that they stomp their feet. Wei Chuan in their eyes is so handsome that they can't help but want it.

"Uncle Luoxia, my nephew would like to express my apology to you first."

Zhao Yun was still moving his wrist, and when he moved his wrist, he twisted his neck hard.

Luoxia was inexplicable when she heard it, and everyone present was also inexplicable.

Sorry? What do you mean?

Not interesting.

I just want to finish the fight later and take this guy named Wei Chuan back...and treat him well.

"Let's settle the old and new grudges together." Wei Chuan sneered, and his momentum exploded.

"random."

Zhao Yun stepped on the Wind God Step and was as fast as a thundering roar, attacking from the front.
To be continued...