"Wow!"
Feng Wuya fell to the ground with a pale face, vomiting blood, and an expression of indescribable pain on his face, as if he had been seriously injured in the fight just now.
They are both in the realm of chaos, but the gap is so big?
The dignified master of Qinxin Palace is actually no match for him?
The scene in front of them was obviously beyond everyone's expectations. The scene fell silent for an instant, and no more voices could be heard. Even the sound of a pin falling to the ground became clearly audible.
After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, those who have reached the realm of chaos are all the bosses among the bosses, the masters are the masters, the masters are the masters, and the gap between them should not be too big.
But judging from Feng Wuya's performance, although he is both in the realm of chaos, his strength is far less powerful than Zhong Wen. The two are like a firefly and a bright moon, completely different from each other.
If they were told that Zhong Wen was still in the soul state, they would be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.
"Look, Qingqiu, although this pretty face is a little prettier than me, his body is very weak."
Zhong Wen won with one blow, and immediately looked at Ran Qingqiu triumphantly, and screamed in a high-pitched voice, "I didn't even use much force just now, but I beat him into such a tough state. If we really get married, it will be like a vase, and the middle one will be like this."
How can it possibly satisfy you if it is useless?"
As soon as he said this, the crowd that had just calmed down burst into laughter again. The whistles of the men and the curses of the women intertwined and echoed in the hall for a long time.
"You are shameless."
Ran Qingqiu bit her lip tightly, eyes flashing with blazing fire. She finally restrained the urge to hit him and squeezed out three words from between her teeth.
"Qingqiu, so what if I get a shameless reputation for you?"
Zhong Wen stared at her affectionately, vowing to perform the role of dog-licking to the end, "You have also seen that Feng Wuya is just a silver pewter gun head, and is not worthy of you at all. Come back, as long as you are willing
When I change my mind, I will treat all the unpleasantness in the past as if it never happened."
"you……"
Seeing that the other party was so stubborn and unreliable, Ran Qingqiu felt speechless for a while. He couldn't get rid of the scolding and beating, and he didn't know how to deal with it. He really had nowhere to talk about the grievance and depression in his heart.
"Leader Zhong, you are also the overlord of one party after all."
Sensing her predicament, Jiang Ni from a distance frowned slightly and suddenly said, "It would be unseemly to damage a woman's reputation with such obscene words."
Her voice was soft and melodious, but it seemed to contain a mysterious power, causing the entire hall to become silent instantly.
The weight of these five words, "Saint of the Goddess Mountain", is fully reflected at this moment.
"Why, it's not enough for Great Sage Jiang to take care of heaven and earth."
However, while others were afraid of Goddess Mountain, Zhong Wen was not afraid at all. Instead, he squinted his eyes and stared at her coldly, saying, "Do you want to meddle in other people's private affairs now?"
"If you and Qingqiu really like each other and are in love with each other, how could I interfere?"
Jiang Ni shook her head slightly and said, "It's just that she clearly doesn't know you, but you are so messy and wanton. My Goddess Mountain has always been responsible for safeguarding the righteousness of the world, so naturally I can't just sit idly by."
"Protecting the righteousness of heaven and earth?"
As if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, Zhong Wen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stared directly at Jiang Ni, "Awesome! I admire you!"
His eyes were so bright and sharp, unabashed and unscrupulous. Jiang Ni felt her cheeks were slightly hot and her heartbeat was speeding up unconsciously. The thought of being naked in the cave to receive treatment came to mind.
An embarrassing scene.
"Qingqiu doesn't like you."
She quickly calmed down and sighed softly, "Just leave. Keeping a line in your life is also to preserve some dignity for yourself."
"Whether Qingqiu likes me or not, how does Great Saint Jiang know?"
Zhong Wen obviously had no intention of giving up, but asked firmly, "Could it be that you are the roundworm in her belly?"
"Her behavior just now."
Jiang Ni frowned, her tone already a little impatient, "I've already explained everything."
"shallow!"
Zhong Wen laughed and sneered, "If you want to guess someone's thoughts, you can't look at what she says, but what she does. Let's see what this is?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly reached into his arms and took out a piece of paper that exuded a silvery light.
"Huh?"
The moment they saw the silver paper, many members of the Baiyin tribe changed their expressions slightly, and exclaimed involuntarily.
Ran Qingqiu's pretty face changed even more, and his expression instantly became extremely ugly.
"This is a message paper unique to the Baiyin clan, and it is also a token of love given to me by Qingqiu."
Zhong Wen waved the silver letter paper in his hand, with a arrogant expression on his face like a victorious general, "The two characters Zhong Wen above were also written by her. Is the handwriting correct? Brothers and sisters of the Silver Clan.
Everyone must recognize it."
Hearing what he said, many people from the Baiyin tribe cast their eyes on the letter paper. Upon seeing this, a continuous exclamation of exclamation suddenly sounded in the hall.
It is indeed a letter paper that only the top brass of our clan will use!
And this handwriting seems to have been written by His Majesty himself!
Could it be that His Majesty is really with him...
Yinli, who was mixed in the crowd, stared at the letter paper, and couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. He couldn't help but believe a little bit of Zhong Wen's words.
"I……"
Ran Qingqiu's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth to refute. His eyes scanned the expressions on the faces of the many Silver Clan disciples below. Suddenly, he felt tired, and he completely gave up the idea of speaking, choosing to lie down and lie down.
"understand?"
Zhong Wen raised the letter paper in his hand and said plausibly, "The person Qingqiu really likes is me, Zhong Wen. The reason why he doesn't want to admit it is probably because something fell into Feng Wuya's hands and he was threatened by the pretty boy, so he had to feel wronged.
I will marry you, but now that I am here, I will never let this insidious villain succeed."
"It's just your one-sided words."
Jiang Ni glanced at Ran Qingqiu intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, and then said slowly, "It's just a piece of paper, what can it prove? Besides, handwriting and other such things are not difficult to imitate as long as you are willing.
"
"Proof? Are you afraid that you have been praised for too long and have forgotten how much you weigh? What I, Zhong Wen, said is the truth, so why do I need to prove anything to you?"
Zhong Wen raised his head and laughed wildly, "Anyway, that's all I said. I have to take Qingqiu away today. If anyone wants to stop me, please come up and try to see if my fist is strong enough!"
As he spoke, an indescribable domineering aura surged out of his body and swept across all directions, causing many guests present to feel their limbs stiff, chest tightness and suffocation, making it difficult to even breathe.
At this moment, he seemed like an invincible god of war from ancient times, extremely powerful and domineering. Just standing there made people's hearts tremble unconsciously, and their souls flew to the sky.
Under his terrible pressure, Jiang Ni slowly stood up, with an unprecedented look of alertness on his face, and slowly raised his right hand to his chest, as if he was gathering strength.
Even the saint is afraid of him!
How strong is this Zhong leader!
Seeing her like this, everyone in the hall was even more shocked. Their evaluation of Zhong Wen unconsciously raised a few points. Some of the leaders of forces within the area of Litu Bin puffed up their chests, and actually felt a little faint.
And a feeling of pride.
"Ahem, cough! Feng will bear in mind the saint's protection."
At this moment, Feng Wuya's weak voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the hall, "But I'd better leave this Zhong leader to Feng. If he can't protect his own woman, what kind of man is he?"
Everyone looked around and saw that Feng Wuya had stood up tremblingly, his face still pale but his eyes extremely determined.
Can you still stand up?
Zhong Wen's eyes sharpened, the surprise in his eyes flashed away, and he soon returned to calmness: "Why don't you give up?"
"Qingqiu is Feng's lifelong love."
Feng Wuya stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then swayed his feet and appeared in front of Zhong Wen in an instant, slapping him with his palm again, "As long as I still have breath, I will never give up!"
"As long as there is still breath...?"
Zhong Wen smiled ferociously and punched hard, "That's easy, just make you lose your breath, isn't it?"
"boom!"
The increasingly violent impact swept across all directions, forcing Jiang Ni to take action again to offset it in order to protect the guests in the palace from harm.
"boom!"
Feng Wuya's body was shot backwards again, like an out-of-barrel cannonball, hitting the palace wall hard, causing the entire hall to shake violently.
"A pretty boy is just a pretty boy. If he wants to fight me, he will have to practice for another ten thousand years..."
Zhong Wen's posture was upright and unmoved. He was about to sneer at him, but stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.
Feng Wuya, who was expected to be seriously injured and dying, stood up unsteadily, gritted his teeth and stubbornly fought again.
Can you still fight?
Zhong Wen couldn't help but be surprised. He realized that the master of Qinxin Hall's ability to withstand beatings was far beyond his imagination, and he even felt a bit of admiration and appreciation for him.
Appreciating it, he appreciated it. When he faced the attack again, he didn't hold back at all. Instead, he pushed the power of the wild ball fist to the extreme.
As a result, Feng Wuya flew backwards again without any suspense, and fell with a bruised nose, face, and bruises all over his body.
"Come again!"
However, the master of Qinxin Palace, who looked extremely miserable, actually stood up again.
Once...twice...three times...
As the number of times he was beaten away continued to increase, Feng Wuya's condition became more and more embarrassing and miserable.
Don't stand up again!
Just admit defeat!
Why is a woman's life important?
As time passed, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely heavy, and Feng Wuya's state began to affect the hearts of countless guests at some point.
Many people, including Nalanjie, didn't even realize that they had unknowingly begun to sympathize with Qi Feng Wuya, and deep down in their hearts they even vaguely hoped that he could make a comeback and defeat the great devil Zhong Wen in one fell swoop.
beat.
There's something wrong with this guy!
After hitting Feng Wuya several times, Zhong Wen finally realized that something was wrong. He no longer waited there, but took steps forward, intending to take the initiative and use the Tianque Sword to send him directly to the west.
"Brother Zhong Wen."
Unexpectedly, just as he walked past Ye Dongfeng, the Lord of the Dark Night Forest suddenly sighed and said, "You have gone too far."
Immediately afterwards, an inconspicuous short stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and it touched Zhong Wen's back with lightning speed.
A bright green light spurted out from the top of the stick, swallowing Zhong Wen completely in an instant.
This chapter has been completed!