Thunder Martial

The crowd is separated and a white shadow appears.

Dressed in white, naturally it is an inner disciple, white fluttering, dancing with the wind, Qian Ying has a refined face, like a finely crafted, a pair of beautiful big eyes, gentle as water, lotus steps lightly, slowly come.

This is a fairy, but it has come to this place full of dirt. The gentle watery eyes are carrying a touch of anger, and the pungent smell of the air is only slightly wrinkled and frowning.

Seeing this shadow, everyone has almost lost.

"Su Mengyao sister, how come you?"

Seeing the coming, the anger that Wang Xiong’s heart ignited was replaced by a touch of accident.

Wang Xiong seems to be in his twenties, and the white woman in front of her eyes looks like she is sixteen or seven years old, but Wang Xiong calls her partner as a sister.

"Is it the Su Mengyao sister in the inner door? At the age of sixteen, it is the strength of the eight-layer peak of infuriating. It is said that it is expected to enter the core of Lingwuzong and become a core disciple."

"Oh my God, is Su Mengyao sister?"

Some outside disciples have been amazed, and their eyes are full of fanaticism, just like seeing the goddess in their hearts.

Su Mengyao is definitely the goddess in the eyes of all the disciples of Lingwuzong. Besides the appearance of the goddess, she also has the talent of the goddess.

Known as the first person of the inner disciple.

But unfortunately, the current goddess, seeing the fanatic eyes of everyone, but not a little happy, but also feels disgusted, by this kind of right and wrong people staring with fanatical eyes, she feels this is an insult to themselves.

"Now the outer door has become like this, even if it is not divided?" Su Mengyao's heart is dissatisfied.

"What is going on here, Wang Xiong, how are you here?" Su Mengyao looked at Wang Xiong and asked faintly.

"I am fine, just come out and walk, Su Shijie, such a place full of dirt, how come you?" Wang Xiong accompanied the smile, polite way.

Su Mengyao is known as the first genius of the inner door. At only 16 years old, it is already the strength of the eight-layered spirit. In addition to the excellent talents, she is still the object of more disciples, including some core disciples, so Wang Xiong sees To Su Mengyao, you must be polite.

"When you walk out, is it to grab something?" Su Mengyao stared at Wang Xiong, and there was a hint of coldness in the eyes of the water.

"Sister, this is awkward, I am really coming and going, where to grab things? As an inner disciple, why do I have to come to the outside door to grab something, this bird does not pull the place, what is worth my grab "Wang Xiong’s forehead has seen sweat, and his thoughts are running fast. Before the arrogance of the purple scorpion, it disappeared.

In the inner door of Su Mengyao, although there is no backstage, Wang Xiong does not dare to provoke, because the existence of Su Mengyao has been disappeared silently, and there is also a nine-layered existence.

"Do you still know that you are a disciple?" Su Mengyao had a sneer in his eyes. He glanced around and frowned. "These are all masterpieces. Seeing a person's actions, you can see A person's heart, it is estimated that your heart is as dirty as these things."

Wang Xiong did not dare to refute, but he could only listen quietly. Su Mengyao’s gaze swept away.

"If you don't distinguish between right and wrong, you are still shamelessly trying to find a fortune for him. People can be naive, but they can't be ignorant. They don't distinguish between good and bad."

No one spoke, everyone looked down, even Wang Meng, who was incomparably arrogant before, and buried his head very deep, and even dared not look at Su Mengyao.

As if it was not a beauty, but a wild animal.

Wang Xiong accompanied the laughter, his heart was furious, but his face did not dare to show a trace. In the eyes of the disciples, Wang Xiong is the king of heaven, but among many inside disciples, he is nothing. And Su Mengyao is inviolable in the eyes of the disciples, and the status does not know how much higher than Wang Xiong.

In the face of Su Mengyao, he did not dare to argue.

"You still don't leave?"

After teaching a little, Su Mengyao turned to Wang Xiong.

"Go, go right away." Like a dog who lost his family, Wang Xiong walked away, looking from behind, his white clothes in the back of his back had been wet and wet, obviously scared.

"You still don't leave, do you still have to stay here to testify?" Su Mengyao's gaze swept away again, looking at the shocked people.

In simple two sentences, Wang Xiong, who has retired from the arrogance, naturally shocked everyone.

Everyone shook their heads, and some wanted to say a word to the goddess, but after they met the indifferent and disgusted eyes, they quickly bowed their heads and then left.

"The **** sable, all of you, let me lose my way in front of the goddess."

At the time of leaving, there was more than one foreign disciple in mind, and there was such an idea. Unfortunately, Su Mengyao did not notice them at all, and even did not care about them.

Even she didn't even care about Zi Yan. When everyone left, they turned and left, and they didn't even look at Zi Yan.

"Teacher...Sister." To a small person who is younger than himself, the singer always feels awkward, but the other party saved himself. Ziyan only gratefully said: "Thank you for your help."

"You don't have to thank me, you are not willing to manage the things of your outside disciples. Today's business is just the trust of people." Su Mengyao did not return, but the voice was still indifferent, but there was no previous Cold.

As a goddess, the status in the inner door is very high, how can I have a leisurely come here, not to mention the fact that it is full of urination, the other party can appear, obviously not a coincidence.

At the time of the purple sorrow, I saw a thin figure of Tsing Yi in front of me. It was a playful and lovely girl. She spit out her tongue at the far away, made a face and followed Su Mengyao. .

"Lin Xue."

Seeing the figure of Tsing Yi, the expression of the confused purple eyes was relieved.

He didn't know Su Mengyao, but he knew Lin Xue. A year ago, Zi Yan went out to see the injured Lin Xue in the foot of the mountain. The other party could not walk, and Zi Yan took her back.

After that, Zixiao knew that the other party was a foreign disciple, and Lin Xue, whose reputation was similar to that of Wang Meng. In addition to strength, there is a background, Wang Meng's backstage is Wang Xiong, and Lin Xue is Su Mengyao's sister.

Lin Xue is very good to the purple sable, but the genius of the sable is general, the strength is more general, and he has self-knowledge, and he never dared to expect anything.

However, he never thought that Lin Xue actually wanted Su Mengyao for himself. The other party was willing to come to Lin Xue to come to this place full of dirt. The relationship between the two sides is obviously not normal.

"Maybe she is repaying her." Zi Yan was secretly in the heart, but full of gratitude.

Turn, look at his door, the pungent smell, the dirty things, almost unable to live.

The room obviously can't live, next to Zhao Can's house, Zi Yan is even more reluctant to live.

"Purple."

However, at this time, a figure quickly swept from a distance. The other party is also a young boy. He is similar to the purple cicada. After wearing the Tsing Yi of Lingwuzong, he smells the odor in the air and frowns slightly. He rushes to the purple sable: "You can't live here, go, go to me."

"Well, when did you come back?" Seeing the coming, Zi Yan was very surprised, tiptoe and carefully walked outside.

"I have been back for a few days. I have heard about your business. Zhao Can has sold you." Miaokong said: "I told you before, Zhao Can has a very heavy heart, a lot of eyes, shallow You can't make a deep turn, you can't listen to it, you don't listen, now it's good, and you can get to Wang Xiong."

Wonderful sky is also a friend of Zi Yan, and also a brother of Zi Yan, but the wonderful sky and Zhao Can do not agree. Some time ago, the wonderful sky went out to find the opportunity, so Zi Yan called Zhao Can.

However, after the last incident, Zi Zi’s heart was a must for the word brother.

"I just heard Wang Xiong looking for you trouble, then rushed over, and then saw Wang Xiong, who is black face, and happy Lin Xue and Su Mengyao sister, how did she save you?" .

"Ok!"

"Wow, what happened to your kid, can you help Su Mengyao's sister to help?"

......

Because of the appearance of Su Mengyao, Wang Xiong took Wang Meng and others, and he left in vain. Today, he can be described as a big loss.

"Big brother, is Su Mengyao so terrible? Her strength is not high?" Wang Meng looked at the weak brother, asked in confusion.

"You know a fart." Wang Xiong turned and yelled: "This Su Mengyao's strongest is not her strength, her appearance, her pursuer, and now among the inner disciples, who does not know Chen Feng's brothers She, offended Su Mengyao~www.ltnovel.com~ is equivalent to offending Chen Feng brother, there is only one way to go."

"Chen Feng brother? The pro-disciple of the lord, the first disciple of the core disciples, is said to be expected to hit the real yuan mirror." Wang Meng was shocked.

"Of course, among the core disciples, there has been news that the return of the sovereign will be done for Chen Feng, and that Su Mengyao will become a core disciple. Do you say that I dare to provoke her?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"This...!" Wang Meng did not dare to speak, and the other two were shocked.

"What about the purple scorpion? Is it so?" After a moment of silence, Wang Meng said again.

After a moment of indulging, Wang Xiong shook his head and said: "I can't count, I can't move him in the sect. You think of ways to lure him out."

"Well, I will do it myself when I am." Wang Meng’s eyes flashed a sizzling color.

"No, you can't go, you have to practice well. There are five true qis here. In this period of time, you refining three and giving them two. They can do it." Wang Xiong took out a porcelain bottle. , said: "The assessment of the inner disciple is said to be the most rewarding one for many years. If you don't have the reward of first-class martial arts, you must be the first."

"Don't worry about Big Brother, I am now a five-layer peak of infuriating, three true gas dan enough to let me break through to the sixth floor, and the second-rate martial arts that you gave me to the big brother, when the time is steady first." Wang Meng confident The way.

"You can't be careless, be careful."

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