The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 3157 Face-slapping Yingzhou suit man

"Then Zhou You is just a little boy!"

These people were filled with righteous indignation, as if Zhou You had robbed them of 800 million spirit stones.

Originally, Zhou You, who was being discussed about these dog legs brought by the man in the suit, was not too busy, but when the topic involved the old soul, he frowned a little bit in displeasure.

However, there were discussions all around, and Zhou You, the person involved, was not angry when he heard a delicate female voice angrily:
"impossible!"

Zhou You heard that somewhat familiar voice, and before he could look over it, Huo Mink said via voice transmission: "Hey, Boss, who is this? It sounds familiar!"

Xun Sheng looked over, and Zhou You saw in the crowd not far away, Lu Yao's fingernails were tightly clasped in her palms, her pretty face was full of anger: "You people, why are you talking about Senior Zhou here?"

Hearing this retort, the people next to him who were talking about Zhou You were instantly unhappy.

There was a guy with the biggest temper, who stood up immediately, and when he saw that it was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old like Lu Yao who refuted, he immediately laughed sinisterly.

"Little girl, what is your relationship with Zhou You? Returning to Senior Zhou? What's the matter, do you want to hurry up and hug your leg?"

A tall and thin man next to him also stood up, and echoed: "It's a pity, for a little girl like you who has just built a foundation after practicing Qi, it's probably not uncommon for you to recommend yourself as a pillow."

The two men sang together and teased, with a bit of belittling, which immediately made the men present hear a bit of a joke that implied color.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lu Yao's eyes were red with anger, and she looked angrily at the teasing crowd around her.

Looking at Lu Yao whose eyes were red with anger, who couldn't even quarrel, Zhou You sighed inwardly.

If it was someone else, then Zhou You would be too lazy to talk to him. After all, in the cultivation world, little white flowers are not raised, but thinking of Lu Qi before...

In my heart, I sighed for this naive girl who can't do anything other than "nonsense" in cursing. Zhou You walked over directly, standing in front of those monks with bad eyes, and said in a cold tone:
"Don't waste time with things that don't matter."

Seeing Zhou You approaching, Lu Yao shouted excitedly: "Senior Zhou."

Lu Yao, who had never been protected before, and did not dare to talk loudly to anyone, looked at her tall and broad back blocking her, fair and beautiful face, flushed, and her chest was also heaving violently due to emotion.

The man in the suit hadn't been able to snatch the Requiem Jade before, and he had spent half a month in recuperation for Mi's injury. After he recovered from his injury, he searched for Zhou You for half a month, until he found out the identity of the new Penglai sect master. An ambush was arranged, but it still didn't work!
The angry man in suit winked directly at his younger brothers.

The cultivators who wanted to hug his legs immediately became agitated, and together with Qiu who had been ridiculed by Zhou You before, shouted indignantly:

"What are you? What qualifications do you have to be at the helm of Penglai!"

The monk who spoke was about forty years old, and his cultivation had been in the late Yuanying period for hundreds of years. He wanted to use the strength behind the man in the suit to improve himself, so he was the first to jump out at this moment.

Looking at this middle-aged male monk, he probably wants to grow a beard to look like a fairy, but the two-glance mustache and his face give Zhou You a very bad feeling no matter how you look at it. .

"Tsk!"

It's ugly!Zhou You shook his head in his heart, but on his face he just raised his eyebrows, instead of answering, he asked, "What are you, come and question me."

An uproar!
Most people didn't know the situation, but seeing Zhou You being so arrogant, they couldn't help but click their tongues.

"This man is really arrogant. I heard that he is the new helm of Penglai..."

This side is already close to the Sifang Building. Apart from the boys in suits who deliberately brought to surround and wander around, there are also monks who heard the movement and came to watch.

Hearing this dispute at this time, the monk who rushed over to watch the excitement was a little confused, and quickly asked the melon-eating monk who was lucky enough to witness the whole process: "What happened? Please answer!"

"Wow, the new helm of the Penglai Master Sect is a character who can retreat from the distraction stage monks, a dozen Nascent Souls, and a dozen Jindan subordinates!"

"Honestly speaking, it's a little prestige!"

A very small number of melon-eating monks told the truth: "It seems that the people from Yingzhou provoked it first."

But no one cares, they only see what they want to see, and the rest doesn't matter.

There were more and more people talking about it. The man in the suit glanced at his younger brother, and then a few Jindan and Nascent Soul Stage practitioners dispersed:

"Oh, look at Zhou You's cultivation base, it's just a mere foundation building, I'm afraid you can only get up by holding the leg of the Penglai Sect Master!"

"That's right. He's just a little boy who eats soft food. He dares to shout in front of the power of distraction. He is so crazy that he doesn't know how to write the word 'death'!"

Being led by monks with ulterior motives, many monks present who didn't know why felt that Zhou You, the Penglai helm, was extremely arrogant!

Zhou You frowned slightly when he heard that the rhythm of the four times involved the old soul again.

"Senior Zhou, I'm sorry..."

Seeing Zhou You frown, Lu Yao turned pale and wanted to apologize.

However, before she finished speaking, she heard a "bang".

Suddenly, the loudest people in the crowd were surrounded by a huge vortex, and the spiritual power around the vortex soared, and everyone avoided it.

The bad mustaches in the vortex are like clothes in a washing machine.

After being dumped until they lost their temper, they immediately begged for mercy after seeing clearly that it was Zhou You's tricks.

"Senior Zhou, we were wrong, you are a lot of adults, don't be as knowledgeable as us."

Playing with the life and death lotus platform with one hand, he sacrificed the burning sky sword, sat on it and bent his left leg, crossed his hands, and lazily looked at the few monks who were talking fast.

Seeing them whirling around in the vortex, facing the constant begging for mercy from the mustache and other monks, Zhou You only slightly raised his eyebrows:

"I don't know how to write the word 'death'? Huh?"

Zhou You fiddled with the lotus platform of birth and death, until the face of the person in the vortex turned blue, and then he slapped the words back.

It was really the account of the twelfth lunar month, and it was paid back quickly. The little beard couldn't care less about hugging the man in the suit, and immediately begged for mercy: "I don't know, please, Lord Zhou, have a lot..."

It wasn't until this time that they came to their senses of remorse. If Zhou You really only had cultivation at the foundation establishment stage, how could he escape from the man in the suit, the master of the distraction stage, again and again?

"Wow, Clan Master Zhou is so powerful!"

The melon-eating monks who watched the excitement around also reacted: "By the way, the master in Yingzhou failed to crack this move, right?"

In other words, if it can be cracked, how can you let your little brother be thrown around like clothes in a washing machine?
"That's right, beating a dog depends on the owner!"

But now it is being discussed by many monks...

(End of this chapter)