Chen Yu, this name is not widely known in Jiangnan Province, but it is still a well-known name.

Especially in the Jiangnan martial arts world, it is a lofty name that can be called a myth.

However, this frivolous young man spat out the name in a rather disdainful tone.

The atmosphere in the conference room became tense again.

Liu Yidao even sneered: "Are you worthy of fighting against my master?"

The frivolous young man shook his head and said: "That's wrong. I don't want to fight with him. I want to beat him to death."

"Bah." Liu Yidao spat on the ground, "You deserve it too."

The frivolous young man disapproved of this and said, "Whether I am worthy or not, I will tell you after I ask you to come out and give me a try."

"Hmph, if my master were in Jiangnan, a guy like you could be crushed to death with one finger, so why would you be allowed to chatter here and talk so shamelessly?"

"Haha, I think it's not like he's not here, but he's hiding and not daring to come out, right?" The frivolous young man used words to provoke him.

Liu Yidao immediately opened his eyes angrily and shouted: "Fart, my master will avoid you? Since you are so arrogant, come on, come and fight me. If you want to challenge my master, you must at least pass me, right? I am not as good as my family."

The master's precautions are enough to clean up this ungrateful piece of trash like you."

The young man shook his head: "I said - you are not worthy of me taking action."

Liu Yidao pressed his hand on the handle of the knife and shouted angrily: "How do you know if you haven't been beaten? Or are you afraid, afraid that I will chop you into pieces with one knife?"

The young man smiled disdainfully: "I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy. How can you chop it into meat paste with a knife?"

Liu Yidao sneered: "I say you can, if you don't believe it, why don't you stand there and give me a chop?"

The young man shook his head, his expression even more contemptuous and disdainful: "You really don't know how high the world is. A guy like you who has just stepped into the innate world can only be so arrogant in a small place like Jiangnan. If it were in our Hanxi Province, he would not die.

Know."

After saying that, the young man turned his gaze to Mu Qingyu again and said in a cold tone: "I don't care whether the guy named Chen Yu is really absent or not. In short, you have no choice in the request we made. You have to agree, no.

You have to agree even if you agree."

Mu Qingyu's face looked a little ugly: "So, you are not going to be reasonable?"

"True? Hahaha." The young man laughed arrogantly, then raised his hand and slapped the conference table, saying: "In this world, fists are the greatest truth."

As the words fell to the ground, a conference table in Nuo University suddenly burst into pieces and turned into countless debris.

Such a movement shocked the people sitting on the other side. Except for the young man and Mu Qingyu who were still sitting upright, everyone else jumped up quickly, their faces ashen and gloomy.

The young man took a deep look at Mu Qingyu who was still sitting, with a little more admiration in his eyes: "It seems that you can sit in that position not only because you are Chen Yu's mistress. I am really getting better and better."

The more I like you, how about you become my lover? Originally, I was not interested in the shabby shoes worn by others, but you are so beautiful, it would be a pity not to wear them."

"What did you say!?" When Liu Yidao heard him insulting Mu Qingyu, he couldn't bear it anymore. He became furious and put his right hand on the handle of the knife, trying to pull it out of its sheath.

The old man opposite also sneered, stepped forward, his aura was stirring, and he was on par with Liu Yidao, not losing the slightest.

Just when the two sides were about to explode.

Mu Qingyu finally stood up slowly and walked towards the young man.

On the ground were the fragments of a conference table that had just collapsed.

But Mu Qingyu still walked quite smoothly.

Liu Yidao was a little stunned and subconsciously shouted: "Miss Qingyu?"

But Mu Qingyu didn't respond to him and continued to move forward.

Liu Yidao was in a dilemma.

Because Mu Qingyu was in the middle, if he forced the knife out and the other party resisted fiercely, Mu Qingyu would be injured.

This is absolutely impossible.

Therefore, Liu Yidao did not dare to draw the sword, and could only freeze in place, his face ashen.

The old man opposite didn't act rashly, but there was already a mighty power brewing in his palm. Once he took action, it would be like thunder.

The young man looked at Mu Qingyu approaching, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed an extremely happy smile: "Accept my proposal? Very good, I like smart girls like you. Although you are Chen Yu's mistress, although I

There is a virginity factor, but you are so beautiful and cute, I will definitely treat you well, I, He Zikun, swear to God."

While talking, Mu Qingyu had already arrived in front of this frivolous young man who called himself [He Zikun].

He Zikun looked at the cold girl in front of him, his heart was restless, and his eyes were even more intense. He couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to gently caress the girl's pretty face.

But at this moment——

The girl actually raised her right hand and punched out.

This punch was so unexpected that even He Zikun himself was stunned by it and forgot his movements for a moment.

"Bang!"

The slender fist hit He Zikun hard on the face, making a dull sound.

Immediately afterwards, a grandmaster-level power burst out from the delicate and frail girl's body.

Now, let alone a head, even if it is made of steel, it will be smashed flat.

However--

This young man named He Zikun remained motionless.

"you--"

He Zikun, who still had a fist on his face, spoke slowly, with a cold and deep tone.

"——How dare you hit me? Hahahaha, okay, really good, what a - stinky bitch!"

His smile was an angry smile.

At the same time, a powerful aura burst out from his body.

Eerie and cold.

When Liu Yidao saw this, he was shocked: "Be careful, he is an innate warrior!!!"

After that, he rushed forward desperately, trying to save Mu Qingyu who was in danger.

Sudden.

"Hehehehe, do you think I will let you go?"

His figure flashed.

The old man next to He Zikun took action boldly and punched Liu Yidao hard on the side.

This old man also has innate cultivation!

Liu Yidao groaned and flew out involuntarily, crashing through the two nearby walls with a rumble.

Now, it was definitely too late for him to save Mu Qingyu.

The surrounding people, Hu Duyong, Wang Scarzi and others, were of low strength and could not even cross the high wall of the old man.

Therefore, Mu Qingyu was in a desperate situation.

But even so, Mu Qingyu still looked cold.

Instead of being frightened by the desperate situation, he raised his right hand again, clenched his fist, and punched He Zikun hard in the face.
Chapter completed!