super unscrupulous student

This is definitely not Zhuo Yifan's lust.

But among so many people present, only this woman, Wan Lu, got a little red, which looked very eye-catching.

And her pomp is also the biggest.

Everyone else was sitting on ordinary chairs, but she was the only one sitting on a throne, like a queen.

In front of her stood two unfathomable masters.

In Zhuo Yifan's eyes, the unfathomable is the real unfathomable, definitely beyond the Mahayana period.

The two people, one left and one right, looked indifferently, turning a blind eye to Zhuo Yifan's arrival, as if he was just air.

Zhuo Yifan's heart froze secretly.

In addition, there were all the top masters of the Mahayana period around, all of them looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain, and had no desire to say hello to him at all.

On the other hand, the woman had a gleam of light in her eyes, revealing a trace of doubt.

"Benefactor Zhuo, come, come, let me introduce you to our allies this time."

Kongwu smiled sincerely, but Zhuo Yifan felt an inexplicable smile in his eyes.Knowing that this is Konggo beating himself on purpose.

Zhuo Yifan said indifferently: "I don't think it's necessary. Everyone here is fully capable of breaking through the city, and you don't need me, a little guy."

"Hmph, ignorant child, you are really arrogant. The holy monk Kongwu dared to deny his words. He has no education at all."

An old man snorted coldly and looked at Zhuo Yifan with disdain.

Zhuo Yifan's face changed, and he said coldly: "Where did the wild dog come from, it speaks without thinking at all, it should be beaten."

He flickered, disappeared on the spot, and slapped the old man with a slap.

The old man is a peak master in the Mahayana period, and he is usually regarded as the top master in the family, and he is very conceited.

Zhuo Yifan's age can be seen at a glance, so how can he take it to heart?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to block Zhuo Yifan, and at the same time smiled coldly, and struck out violently with the other hand, wanting to knock Zhuo Yifan down with one blow.

Zhuo Yifan almost wanted to laugh.

Even with this sense of space, he dared to challenge himself. It was like a kindergarten kid challenging a college student.

Zhuo Yifan's movements didn't even pause, and he still slapped him.

The old man showed a sinister smile and punched out loudly.

But he suddenly found that the space in front of him seemed to be frozen, and his violent punch seemed to be slowed down ten times, and it looked ridiculously slow.

But the opponent's slap was still waving at a leisurely pace.

clap clap!

Zhuo Yifan slapped him bluntly.

After the beating, the man's fist was still slowly stretching forward.

The old man suddenly blushed and became furious.

Time seems to return to normal at this moment.

People around looked at Zhuo Yifan in disbelief.

"You...you are so brave. You dare to hit me. This is against my Ouyang family. I will kill you."

The old man was ashamed under the eyes of everyone, and he wanted to die, so he was so angry that he wanted to rush up and fight Zhuo Yifan with his life.

"Stop it, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?"

The white-haired old man shouted loudly, stopping the man's nonsense.

This white-haired old man is Ouyang Wenwen, one of Ouyang Qingzhi's uncles.

Ouyang Wenwen is not very old, but his cultivation base is profound and pure, and he is one of the few people in the family who has no prejudice against Ouyang Qingzhi.

He is dedicated to Taoism and never pays attention to family disputes.

He pursued the way of heaven all his life, and was as obsessed with Dongfang Liang, Fang Xingyun and others.

Therefore, he never looked at Ouyang Qingzhi with a worldly perspective.

Ouyang Chengmai next to him is a cousin of Ouyang Wendao, his cultivation level is not high, but he likes to fight for power and profit, and he excludes Ouyang Qingzhi the most in the family.

He insisted on coming this time to explore the secret realm, in order to establish his prestige among the family and fight for the right to inherit the family.

At this moment, being slapped twice by Zhuo Yifan in public, how could he, who is determined to be the patriarch, accept it? Suddenly, countless vicious revenge plans filled his mind.

Ouyang asked and looked at Zhuo Yifan, but his face was very ugly: "My friend, you shot at my brother without asking indiscriminately, shouldn't you have an explanation?"

Zhuo Yifan sneered, and said proudly: "When your eight major families want to teach someone a lesson, will they ask you why?"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Are you only allowed to bully others and not allow others to fight eye for eye? Anyone who dares to offend me is usually killed without mercy. This time I just slapped him lightly twice, which is already a great deal of face." gone."

"This friend speaks so loudly that he doesn't take our eight major families seriously." Ouyang asked with an inexplicable light in his eyes, apparently also hurt by Zhuo Yifan's arrogance.

But the masters of the big families around looked at it gloatingly, and no one wanted to stand out.

It is well known that the relationship between the eight major families is delicate.

This young man who appeared suddenly was able to slap the Ouyang family in the face severely, which made them very interesting and curious at the same time.

A young man who can be personally introduced by Master Kongwu must be extraordinary.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Ouyang and asked disdainfully, his eyes flashed coldly, and his tone was cold: "If you don't want to live anymore, I can help you too."

The two ripples flashed, and Zhuo Yifan's momentum rose sharply, his murderous aura concentrated.

"Benefactor Zhuo, this time I invite you to come here to discuss important matters, and please appease the benefactor so that everyone can talk and discuss."

Kugo finally spoke.

Zhuo Yifan took a deep look at him, and said coldly: "Master's words are wrong, this is a matter of the Eight Great Families, what does it have to do with me?"

Kong Wu smiled slightly: "You think so, but Yin Dang and An Chen, who have been left alone in the city by you, don't think so. Once they succeed, the first goal of the million-dollar army may be to kill you. You would rather Not afraid, but what about your brothers?"

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Master, moral kidnapping is of no use to me. I only care about profit, not friendship."

"Really? If that's the case, why would Master Zhuo agree to my proposal before?" Kong Wu smiled lightly, as if he was holding a wisdom pearl.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Kongwu indifferently, and said: "Master, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. There is also a saying that those who play with fire burn themselves."

Kong Wu sighed and said: "Benefactor Zhuo, it's about the common people in the world, it's unavoidable, please understand."

"Who should sacrifice? Who should enjoy the blessings? There is a saying in Buddhism that all living beings are equal, but I really can't see where it is fair."

Kong Wu said: "Benefactor Zhuo, didn't you ask me when is the best time? Right now, if we can't crack the enemy's defense as soon as possible, Dongfang Liang and An Chen may succeed, and the army of millions of secret realms will soon become Sacrifice."

He looked at Zhuo Yifan with deep eyes: "Come and tell me, do these people deserve to die or should they be saved?"

Zhuo Yifan was stunned.

An army of one million is about to become a sacrifice, which is absolutely not allowed to happen.

But now they are enemies.

Kill some to save most, or wait for them all to perish?

It is estimated that no one can answer this question.

I'm leaving for Beijing today, I'll finish today's manuscript first, brothers, give me a little bit of effort, Xuanwu will also work hard!