The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 420 Martial Arts Conference 15
"Aren't your eyes looking left and right." Bei Mingfeng said teasingly, and then said: "If Sword Master is willing to go to the ring, I'm afraid he must be the number one in the world." Bei Mingfeng thought He had never personally seen the cold man in the black robe before.

To be honest, I really look forward to seeing him in the ring.

"I'm just looking at those people from the sect. Is it okay if they are familiar with each other?" Lan Mingyou couldn't help but glanced at Bei Mingfeng lightly.

"Hey, why hasn't Xin'er come here?" Bei Mingfeng ignored his words, and directly said with a slight sigh. From the corner of his eyes, he secretly watched the change of expression on Lan Mingyou's face. When I heard this name, there was a sense of urgency in the depths of my eyes.

Lan Mingyou originally wanted to say something, but found that he had just denied it just now. If he said it so eagerly, he might be laughed at by his senior brother again, so Lan Mingyou just turned his head slightly and ignored him.

"He actually came." After a while, Lan Mingyou slightly raised his eyes, looking at the stunning red and said.

"Di Wuxie?" Bei Mingfeng also became interested, followed Lan Mingyou's gaze, and sure enough, he saw that half angel and half devil, standing so conspicuously in the crowd.

Wherever he goes, no matter how handsome the person is, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will be dimmed. Even the scorching sun in the sky will be eclipsed. He is the most beautiful scenery.

Di Wuxie frowned involuntarily, as if many people were looking at him, and wherever he went, people were watching him, this kind of feeling is really not good.

Di Wuxie walked towards the farthest corner with his slender legs, not wanting to be surrounded by this man, especially the eyes of those women were like hungry wolves, it was a terrifying feeling.

Unknowingly, Di Wuxie walked over to the Shentang sect, and seeing the sharp eyes of the Shentang sect, those people narrowed their eyes a little, not daring to look directly at Di Wuxie.

People from the Shentang sect looked at the man who suddenly stood next to them, and they knew that he was not an ordinary person by looking at his distinctive temperament. They belonged to several sects, and no one else dared to step in here. here.

"Which sect are you from?" One of the Shentang sect asked Di Wuxie.

Di Wuxie glanced at him with a cold expression, and didn't answer, not sure if he was asking himself, but seeing the chair behind him, he sat on it unceremoniously.

"Hey, I asked which sect you belong to? You are talking." The man became a little impatient, and then looked at Di Wuxie's relaxed face. No matter what they said, they were all sects with high hidden weapons. Tolerate this man's presumptuousness in front of them.

"No school, no sect." Di Wuxie finally confirmed that they were talking to him, so he opened his thin lips and said.

"Hey, boy, you dare to sit in this seat even if you have no background. You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. Do you know who is sitting here?" The man laughed, and his laughter was full of ridicule.

"I don't know." Di Wuxie shook his head slightly, his cold eyes made people tremble, and his melodious voice was as flat as water, without any ups and downs.

Hearing what Di Wuxie said, the man laughed even more, he said: "This seat is for me." The implication is that Di Wuxie took his place.

(End of this chapter)