Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"Damn it, I want to beat him up when I see him."

Watching Li Conghan follow him, leading Wu Buyong and others into the Yunjian Square, Zhou Jinshan cursed violently from behind.

Zhou Tianyu is also a temper tantrum. In fact, he couldn't hold it back a long time ago. If Zhou Tianye hadn't been suppressing him, he would have exploded earlier than Zhou Jinshan.

Zhou Tianyu continued: "This old man still has the kind of virtue that deserves to be beaten. If it wasn't for his nephew's lack of cultivation, he would be beaten so badly that he doesn't even know his mother."

Zhou Jinshan took a deep breath, stared at the crowd and said: "So let you practice hard and not let the people of Wu Zong look down on me, Yunjian Tianmen, this Wu Buyong can be so rampant because his cultivation base is extremely terrifying, remember , Only those who have the ability have the right to speak, and talking about other things is all nonsense."

Feng Jueyu didn't say a word, and smiled as usual. In fact, he was also very angry, but when he was angry, he was not as hysterical as Zhou Jinshan, like a volcano...

This involves the aspect of xinxing. Although he is young, he has a calm xinxing that is not inferior to Zhou Jinshan. Even his xinxing has been tempered the most in previous experiences. If he can't bear it, how can he be a qualified person? killer?

Now Feng Jueyu is in a calm state of mind, and he doesn't take Wu Buyong's ridicule to heart at all. He knows that to suppress the arrogance of a person like Wu Buyong, he can only rely on his fists.

The crowd was overwhelmed, and immediately followed, and then heard Wu Buyong pointing and pointing as he walked, it didn't seem like he was worshiping the mountain at all, but like a provincial leader visiting the city for inspection.

"Oh, there are still stone swords here. Time has passed, and they are already rotten, so let's not keep them." He pointed to the logo of Yunjian Tianmen, the sword and stone tablet.

Then he walked to another West Wind Terrace, and began to point again: "Octagonal Twelve Universe Sword Formation, I have already broken it a few years ago, is there any change to the entrance now?"

When he came to Nanyun Terrace, Wu Buyong sighed with his hands behind his back: "This Jiuyun Mushroom Terrace is too ugly. Why didn't Brother Zhou adopt the suggestion I made last time? It would be better to change it to another one."

Everyone is angry that Qiqiaoshengyan, is this for a martial arts competition or to find trouble?Why so many things?

Looking at it all the way, Feng Jueyu laughed secretly all the way, this guy is clearly here to criticize, he doesn't look like a dignitary who abides by the rules, he is probably Wu Buyong, if he is of average strength, he has long been dismissed Zhou Jinshan was kicked out.

Zhou Jinshan huddled in his sleeves with trembling hands, looked coldly at Wu Buyong's hateful back, turned his head and whispered to Su Changhe: "Order the disciples below to give this old man some tea when serving tea later." Add some ingredients to the cup."

"Pfft!" Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and couldn't help laughing.

Su Changhe retreated in a cold sweat, not knowing what "material" he had prepared.

Everyone stopped and stopped, and finally entered the Yunjian Hall, Zhou Jinshan thought that this should be over, but Wu Buyong just stepped through the threshold, and then said: "This hall has not changed for decades. "

Nima, everyone was scornful for a while, what changes can be made in the hall, could it be that Wu Zong's Daxiong hall is being renovated every day, what an idiot.

Fortunately, Wu Buyong didn't go down, otherwise he might really be kicked out.

After sitting in front of the hall, the masters of the two major suzerains sat facing each other, and Wu Buyong asked: "Hey, yes, Brother Zhou, I heard that your sect recently promoted a new enshrinement named Feng Jueyu. I don't know where this person is?"

Next to him, Wu Zhengxun leaned over and pointed at Feng Jueyu and said something, Wu Buyong raised his eyebrows with a hint of contempt: "This is the wind priest?"

Zhou Jinshan showed displeasure on his face, he really wanted to say to Wu Buyong: You are so arrogant, who is the Seventh Patriarch of our family? Yes, the bastard.

Zhou Jinshan corrected himself with his stomach full: "Elder Feng has entered the inner sect a few days ago and was promoted to the position of elder."

In an instant, the expressions of everyone in Wu Zong changed slightly. In fact, when Feng Jueyu appeared in Wu Zong with Zhou Jinshan that day, Wu Zhengxun sent someone to investigate Feng Jueyu. How can everyone not be shocked when they hear that Feng Jueyu has become the elder of Yunjian's inner sect.

This person's seniority in Yunjian Tianmen is getting higher and higher, which shows that his cultivation base is also getting stronger and stronger. I heard that he was just a person who just joined Yunjian Tianmen for a spiritual hole a few years ago. After Kung Fu, he was promoted to the position of elder. This has changed too much.

Among Wu Zong's people, Wu Buyong is the only one who can maintain a calm and calm attitude. After all, this guy has reached a certain level of arrogance. In his eyes, no matter who he is, no matter how talented he is, he can't fall into his eyes. .

Wu Buyong narrowed his eyes slightly, and didn't take it seriously at all, and still said in that sarcastic tone: "Oh, the wind worship has become the elder Feng, such a change is really unimaginable, brother Zhou, is there no capable person in the Yunjian Tianmen?" , Can an offering be promoted to the inner sect?"

"Wow!"

As soon as this remark came out, the hall fell into a moment of calm, except for Feng Jueyu, almost everyone showed anger.

Not to mention that Feng Jueyu is now the seventh patriarch of Yunjian, even an inner sect elder can't resist Wu Buyong's random slander.

Xu Shi sensed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the hall, so Wu Zhengxun hurriedly coughed twice, and said, "Forgive me, Elder Wu has no other intentions. The three sects in the southern region have always been based on the lineage inheritance, and this person with a foreign surname entered the inner sect. It is indeed a precedent, but Elder Feng can become the master of the inner sect, I think there must be something extraordinary."

This is still like a human saying, the anger that Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan had just surged dissipated a lot because of Wu Zhengxun's words, but they looked at Wu Buyong full of resentment.

Seeing the cold scene in the hall, Feng Jueyu knew that he had to speak, he cupped his hands and said, "Brother Wu praises you, Feng knows that his cultivation level is weak, and he can't be compared with you. .”

Wu Buyong pursed his lips with a look of no fear, and said as before, "You have a reputation for knowing yourself."

Zhou Jinshan was annoyed when he heard the words, and wanted to reprimand him angrily, Feng Jueyu quickly held him down, thinking: What kind of anger are you with this kind of person, if a dog bites you, can you bite back?

Zhou Jinshan saw that Feng Jueyu didn't have an attack, so he sat down again, but his mood was not very good, and asked, "Brother Wu came from afar, what's your business?"

Wu Buyong lifted Erlang's legs up, and put on airs: "Oh, how should I put it, Wu has been in retreat for forty years in Wu Zong, and I occasionally feel that the Chongyang realm is approaching recently, so I plan to meet the masters of the southern realm for a while, although Yunjian Tianmen It’s not a famous sect, but it’s one of the three sects, so there are a few masters, so Wu decided to meet everyone, Brother Zhou, do you know if your sect dares to fight against Wu?”

After Wu Buyong finished speaking, the atmosphere in Yunjian Hall became extremely weird. It is true that this person is arrogant and arrogant, but he is not so arrogant. If you're at the bottom, even if you don't know how to speak anymore, wouldn't it be okay to be more tactful?

As a result, people are not tactful at all, not only that, but also intensified, saying that Yunjian is not a famous school, and then there are still a few masters, is this fucking looking for scolding or beating, can't it be over if you just say it? ?

Anyway, after listening to Wu Buyong's invitation to fight, there is no one under Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan who is not angry.

"Why don't you dare." Zhou Jinshan couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped up at the table: "This Zhou will learn from Brother Wu's brilliant trick."

Before Wu Buyong came, he handed over a letter of worship, explaining how to learn from each other, and he didn't have a good face when they met before, so there is no need to talk about unnecessary nonsense, just start the battle.

However, Wu Buyong was not in a hurry. He looked at the Yunjian Hall as if he didn't pay attention to Zhou Jinshan at all, and said in a wan mood: "Brother Zhou, don't worry? Discussions are boring. If there is no bet, there is no need to fight." What do you mean, how about this, I make a bet, set up a bet, how about brother Zhou thinking about whether to fight or not?"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Zhou Jinshan ignored Feng Jueyu at all and responded directly.

But Feng Jueyu's heart moved when he heard this sentence. Although Wu Buyong was arrogant, he didn't have to be so cynical. He recalled the way he started pointing and poking when he entered the mountain gate. His identities really don't match, even if he is arrogant, does he really feel that he is lawless?

No, he has another purpose.

Hearing that Wu Buyong wanted to set up a gambling capital, Feng Jueyu realized that Wu Buyong's behavior was not simple.

Zhou Jinshan did not have Feng Jueyu's calm mind, and asked, "What are you betting on?"

Wu Buyong flipped his hand, and the fairy cloud fluttered out and flew out, hanging above his head: "This, how about it?"

"Fanxianyun?" It was Zhou Jinshan's turn to be surprised this time, this Fanxianyun is Wu Buyong's personal magic weapon, and he has never even borrowed it from anyone before, so he actually used it for a bet this time?

What kind of bad water is this guy carrying?

Feng Jueyu also frowned, this is the first time he frowned today, using Fanxianyun as gambling money, I'm afraid what he wants is not simple, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Zhou Jinshan's pupils shrank slightly and said: "Brother Wu has such a great handwriting that he even took out Fan Xianyun. I wonder what treasures Brother Wu has taken a fancy to from our school?"

Wu Buyong smiled slightly, put away the Fanxianyun, and said seriously: "It's easy to say, since everyone knows that Fanxianyun is Wu's favorite magic weapon, everyone must show some sincerity, how about it, Wu Zong has three The elders of the Great Inner Sect, Elder Liang are not in the sect now, and Wu is not talented, so he dared to ask Brother Zhou and Brother Li for advice on his best moves alone. If Wu loses a move, this Fanxianyun will be yours. If Wu wins, how about asking Brother Zhou and Brother Li to offer you the four Immortal Yang Fruits with both hands?"

"Wow!"