Conceited Immortal On Campus

At the entrance of the manor, a dark, thin figure wrapped in cloth with both hands walked slowly into the manor.

A pair of eyes, like night leopard's, are full of evil spirit.

This kind of evil spirit, ordinary people are not aware of, just feel that this person is a little scary.

But for the warrior, this kind of evil spirit exists in essence. It is the momentum of killing, which is obviously different from that of the strong.

When this man came, many people's faces changed slightly.

Including the four great masters, their eyes were focused on him.

"Master of King Tai, Basong!"

Some people whispered that the king of Thailand is a big force in Southeast Asia, and its influence is almost all over Southeast Asia.

Up to the warlords, down to the rich businessmen, almost all of them had people from the king of Thailand.

Overseas martial arts masters, even in China, or Jiangnan territory.

"Bassoon?" Cao Binhai's face became more and more dignified. "I heard that an overseas master came to Jiangnan and wanted to sharpen his martial arts with a Chinese master."

"Is this the one?"

Although Cao Binhai is well-informed, there is still a big gap between him and the master.

After all, it's about the face of a great master.

There are not many overseas strong people participating in the martial arts and Taoism exchange meeting, let alone masters.

Bassoon walked into the manor and immediately attracted most people's attention.

He looked around, with a look of arrogance on his face and a look of pride at the many aristocratic families present, and said coldly: "this is the so-called martial arts exchange meeting?"

This sentence, many people can not help but burst into a rage.

One of them cheered: "overseas people, this is Huaxia. When will you be arrogant?"

This is a young son of a noble family. At the age of 267, he was promoted to the level of a strong warrior. He was very young and had hostility to overseas warriors. What's more, Basong's tone was so cold and arrogant.

Bassoon's eyes suddenly turned, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, as soon as he stepped on it, the ground seemed to be shaking, and a broken stone rose and appeared in front of him.

Immediately, bassoon hit on the small piece of gravel.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the ordinary gravel, like a bullet, directly killed the young man.

The blood is a little bit. The figure of the inner warrior who makes a sound actually flies upside down. There is a blood hole on his forehead.

With a bang, the inner warrior had already fallen to the ground. His body twitched a few times, and then there was no sound.

"Tao Shan!"

The man who knew the young man suddenly cried out.

The people of the Taoists behind him are even more flawed.

If you don't agree with me, I will kill you?!

Even the faces of the four great masters did not change, and Pang Congfeng was furious.

"Bassoon, how dare you kill?"

Teng's voice, a master's power, such as the wind, astonishing pressure, came to Basong.

The faces of the other three great masters were also extremely cold.

Basong closed his fist, turned his eyes and looked at Pang Congfeng and the remaining three great masters.

"In the gate of King Tai, if the weak don't respect the strong, they will die!"

Basong's eyes full of evil spirit never gave in. "If you don't agree, you will win me. If you win, I'll let you deal with it!"

This attitude made many disciples of the aristocratic families feel cold.

How could the overseas masters be so terrible?

Most of them are disciples of the aristocratic family. Although they work hard every day, they can hardly be called spoiled compared with some martial arts masters who have gone through killing and even suffering.

It is the master of martial arts in China, who always adheres to the master's bearing and will not kill people easily.

Like bassoon, they almost never met.

Some of the young warriors of the aristocratic family even turned pale with fright and could not help retreating.

"Basong, this is not your Thai gate, nor overseas!"

Pang Congfeng stepped out, and many people around him gave way to a battlefield. "Don't think you can do anything if you win several times!"

"My Chinese martial arts, how can you imagine!"

Pang Congfeng suppressed his anger and said, "this time, I'm here for you. I'd like to see what you are capable of as the master of King Tai."

Pang Congfeng's words made many people suddenly realize.

It's no wonder that there were four great masters at a martial arts and Taoism exchange meeting.

They knew for a long time that bassoon would come.

"It's terrible to be a great master overseas."

Beside Chen Yi, Chen Xinwu is pale, especially when he sees Tao Shan die.

Tao Shan also knew that although she was younger, she was definitely not a bad person. Now, she lost her life just because of one word."China is now in its heyday. In its heyday of martial arts, it's hard to avoid losing some of its blood." Chen Yi said in a light way: "martial arts is the skill of killing people."

"In ancient times, those who fought in the army were the best, killed the enemy, defended the country and made contributions."

"Today, although the major families practice martial arts, most of them are just empty realms."

When Chen Xinwu hears Chen Yi's words, she turns her head and looks at Chen Yi's calm face.

She just found out that Chen Yi seems to be a different person. The ordinary Chen Yi before saw this kind of picture, even calmer than her.

What's more, the skin is amazing even if it's a little higher.

"Chen Yi, where did you hear that from?" Chen Xinwu said, "what do you know if you don't practice martial arts?"

She thinks that Chen Yi's evaluation of Chinese martial arts is too low, as if Chinese martial arts masters are not as good as overseas.

Nowadays, most people in China don't practice martial arts, but there are still many martial arts masters in their families, including some great masters.

Chen Yi takes a light look at Chen Xinwu. Chen Xinwu has never bullied him in the Chen family, so he says it casually.

Whether he believes it or not has nothing to do with him.

One side of the cloud Mo ice heard, but can not help but look at Chen Yi.

"Wudao, is it a killing skill?"

Yun Mo Bing whispered, and then she asked with a smile, "Chen Yi, what do you think of the strength of that Basong?"

Looking at Basong's figure, Chen Yi commented, "it's not enough to be seen."

This sentence, cloud Mo ice didn't feel anything.

Cao Binhai is stunned. He looks at Chen Yi in surprise.

"Son of the Chen family, you have a big voice. That's a great master. Isn't it attractive?" Cao Binhai said with a smile: "you look like you're only 18 years old. No matter how talented you are, it's just internal strength, isn't it?"

Cloud ink Xuan on one side is a smile, don't know Cao Binhai know Chen Yi real strength, what kind of expression.

Chen Xin dance some cannot hang up the face, this reply, also don't let cloud Mo ice smile big teeth?

Master of martial arts!

Today's Chen family doesn't even have a master of martial arts. Does Chen Yi despise a master of martial arts?

Chen Xin danced a glance at Chen Yi and said, "just look at it honestly. Can you evaluate such a big man as master?"

"Really, when did you learn to talk big?"

Chen Yi Yu Guang glances at Chen Xinwu and ignores her.

Yunmobing took a look at Chen Xinwu and said, "who do you think will win, the overseas martial arts master or the angry lion of Pang family?"

Chen Xinwu sees yunmobing's expression and thinks that yunmobing's answer to Chen Yi is ridiculous. She feels a little humiliated and regretted.

"That overseas master, the master you call angry lion, is even worse!" Chen Yi replied faintly.

This sentence suddenly made Chen Xinwu's face hot.

"Chen Yi, if you can't speak, can't you shut up?" Chen Xinwu was annoyed and said, "what qualifications do you have to evaluate the master?"

"Even if it's the worst master, crushing you is like crushing an ant. Can you stop being shameful in front of Miss Yun?"

Cao Binhai also secretly patted yunmoxuan, "I said, where did you know this wonderful flower when you were with yunmobing?"

The corner of cloud Mo ice's mouth twitches, as if is forcing smile.

"Cao Binhai, do you know what a dog's eye looks down on a man?" He said to Cao Binhai secretly with a bad smile.

Cao Binhai's face suddenly changed, "yunmoxuan, your mouth is still as smelly as ever!"

Then he gave a cold hum and stopped asking.

Chen Yi takes a light look at Chen Xinwu. He is too lazy to care about Chen Xinwu.