Super Sneering System

Yang Wei's voice is not loud.

Just asking Yang Feng around.

However, both inside and outside the Shanmen square, there are all military men who can see and hear his voice clearly.

Then, inside and outside chunyangmen Mountain Gate, quiet down.

Everyone looked at him stupidly and asked the young man who said this to the headmaster Yang Feng.

Surprise, surprise expression, gradually floating on everyone's face.

Then, I don't know who chuckled. Then, the sound of laughter rang from the front of the square, among the disciples of lingjianzong.

The disciples of the spirit sword sect are all out of breath with laughter.

They did not expect that one second, Yang Wei, who still resented Wang Xiaojian, would suddenly turn around and ask his father whether he was born.

Even at the foot of the mountain, the martial artists who came to watch out felt that this was a divine operation, and they held back the impulse of laughter and began to talk about it.

"The little master of Chunyang gate asked the master if he was his own."

"Yes, it's really wonderful. He's a little bit like Yang Feng. He even asked the head of the Yangfeng sect whether he was his own."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, the head of the Yangfeng sect also has a younger brother named Yang que. Shao's headmaster is similar to the headmaster, but also somewhat similar to the vice headmaster of yangque. It is not impossible to say that he is the son of vice headmaster Yang. "

"Shit, what else? Is it that young master Yang Wei, aware of something, asked the headmaster so? "

"It's not impossible. Maybe he really feels something. Maybe, he is not the son of Yang Feng, the head of the sect, but the son of Yang que, the vice head of the sect. "

"I'm sick. Yang que, the vice head of the sect, is the younger brother of Yang Feng. If Yang Wei is really the son of the vice head, it will be a big deal."

"What's the big deal? You mean, the vice head of the clan, Yang que, had an affair with his sister-in-law, and then there was Yang Wei, the younger master of the sect, right? "

"Hey Maybe it's the three of them who have been messing with each other. In the end, they don't even know whose son it is. "

"Hiss Brother, you dare to talk nonsense. If you are heard by the people of Chunyang gate, you will die. "

"Well! Yes, I still don't say it. I didn't say anything just now. I was just saying, it's a nice day. After watching the excitement, let's go to yihongyuan! "

“……”

There were whispers all around.

The imagination of gourd eating people is extremely rich, and their words are more and more out of line.

In the square, a high-rise Chunyang gate, the elder, the hall leader's face is also very ugly.

Yang Feng, the master of the sect, trembled with anger.

He was livid and glared fiercely. Yang que, the vice head of the gate behind him, made the latter look ugly.

Then, Yang Feng, the head of his sect, said to Yang Wei calmly: "Yang Wei, don't listen to this son's nonsense, and don't believe those rumors. I, your mother and your brother-in-law are all innocent and never do anything messy. "

"You are my own son. It's true that Wang Xiaojian has provoked dissension and deserves to die! I want you to kill him

Kill him!

Yang Feng's words are full of murder.

Yang Wei was shocked.

He looked at it, and the angry headmaster immediately said, "yes, Dad. I'm going to kill Wang Xiaojian

Yang Wei's face returned to gloom. He lifted his feet out of the square and walked towards Wang Xiaojian.

His body is full of murderous opportunities. A murderous spirit emanates from his body and locks on Wang Xiaojian.

In full view of the public, Yang Wei has been walking to the distance Wang Xiaojian, not far from standing.

On the plain in the wind, his eyes shot a fierce light. He raised his sword in his hand, and said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, dare to dismount and fight!"

Do you dare to dismount?

Yang Wei contains the voice of true Qi, which spreads and shakes people around him.

The disciples of lingjianzong stopped laughing.

At the foot of the mountain, the voice of discussion disappeared.

Even though Yang Wei, the young master of Chunyang gate, had been greatly insulted, his momentum at the moment was astonishing.

As a young master of the first-class sect.

On the horse's back, Wang Xiaojian looked at him. Jun's face showed a strange expression and said, "Yang Wei, do you want to fight with me?"

"Not bad!"

Yang Wei ruthlessly said, "you humiliate this little Lord, this little main and you fight to the death. Wang Xiaojian, if you are still a man, get off the horse and fight me! Today, you and I, only one person, can survive. "

Yang Wei holds the sword in his hand, and his body exudes a strong momentum.

This momentum is very powerful, which makes the disciples of Chunyang gate applaud one after another.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian still sitting on the red rabbit horse, not daring to dismount, a disciple of Chunyang gate sneered.Before that, Wang Xiaojian's words also made them extremely angry.

They have been waiting for this moment.

Now, young master Yang Wei, finally.

Young master Yang Wei is extremely powerful and is a strong seven star general.

In their opinion, as long as Wang Xiaojian meets the challenge, he will surely die.

However, he was afraid that Wang Xiaojian would not dare to fight, so he hid behind the strong one of the Lingjian sect. A disciple of Chunyang sect, who was very noisy, yelled at Wang Xiaojian.

"Wang Xiaojian, I challenge you, don't you dare to fight?"

"Wang Xiaojian, aren't you proud of your first day? You don't even have the courage to fight."

"Wang Xiaojian, why are you so unpromising? Get off your horse and fight with our little Lord!"

“……”

It was very provocative.

Daji, Wang Zhaojun, Diao Chan and Bai Junqi have their own unique features, showing a very strange expression on their beautiful faces.

Not only did they have strange expressions, but the patriarchs Chu Jianyun and Dachang Jingyang were also shocked.

In their hearts is the feeling of crying and laughing, looking at Yang Wei's eyes, like to see a neuropathy.

Now, he is very talented for Yang.

He also practiced the profound skills and skills of Chunyang sect.

In the whole country of Xia, there were few people who could fight against him.

People younger than him are even less qualified.

Under normal circumstances, he is so arrogant, there is no problem, because he has the capital of arrogance.

Any person of his age, or anyone younger than him, will die in a battle with him.

But now, it's very different.

Standing in front of Yang Wei is Wang Xiaojian.

As a witness, Wang Xiaojian subdues the five-star King Wu's Chu Jianyun and elder Jing Yang.

They clearly understand how terrible Wang Xiaojian's cultivation is.

He must have surpassed the five-star Wuwang, even the six-star Wuwang, reaching the seven-star Wuwang, or even higher.

It's reasonable to say that a seven star general is not fit to carry shoes to a seven star king of martial arts.

However, a seven star general came to challenge the king of seven stars and said that he would fight him to the death.

This is already unable to describe Yang Wei.

Perhaps "neuropathy" three words, the most appropriate!