The news that Wuxie was about to leave spread inadvertently. As the most arrogant, most tuneful and disgusting boy in the door, he naturally attracted the attention of other boys.

There are also rumors that Wuxie is too arrogant, so it is fake to promote the sect and the punishment is true. Needless to say, this news was naturally sold in the quarter.

He came back a few days ago, and was warned and his own guesses, and soon came to the conclusion.

So the curiosity of the boys got up like this, and this was a good opportunity to ridicule him. In fact, they were not so narrow-minded, but Wuxie really hit them too hard, and if they didn't breathe, they would be suffocated to death.

Three geniuses, including Liu Yan, Li Liang and Wang Lang, gathered in the square that Wuxie left the must-pass, waiting for his arrival.

"You're here to send me away?"

"Yes, he calls himself a genius! A genius wants to flatter, hehe..."

"I really feel sorry if I don't send him away."

These remarks come from those disciples with poor qualifications, and their purpose is to see Wuxie being embarrassed and disgraceful.

Wang Lang and the other two are different. They are more to prove that their cultivation is better than Wuxie.

"I'm so lucky. My cultivation level has broken through to the first and fourth levels of Taoism. I wanted to suppress him in a few days' test, but I didn't expect him to run away!" Liu Yan was dressed in blue clothes and stomped her feet hatefully, very unwilling to accept it.

Li Liang smiled arrogantly, lowered his head and said nothing, but he still had this idea in his mind.

Although they were here to prove that they were better than Wuxie, they also had some sneering Wuxie in their hearts.

Only Wang Lang has never thought of ridicule and not being evil.

Because he regarded Wuxie as his opponent, his only opponent.

He is completely different from other teenagers. His cultivation of a family of officials since childhood has made him much more mature than other teenagers, and his ability to observe words and expressions is much higher than that of ordinary people.

But because of this, he put a lot more pressure on him than others.

The pressure came from Wuxie being more mature than him, better than him, and more from him, he understood Wuxie's eyes, the indifferent pride that he took everyone seriously.

It’s not the guilt that you will feel when pretending to show off, but it’s so natural, as if no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to catch up with my confidence.

Just as he said to them in disdain, "A pile of garbage."

The expression was not fake or false.

He couldn't understand why such a useless person had such strong confidence and could really put him on the solemn foot, the first genius. Why is all this?

"Am I not as good as you?"

Wang Lang laughed at himself. He came today to prove to Wuxie that no matter what method you used to win me before, my qualifications determine that I am better than you, and I will definitely be stronger than you, just like the difference between you and me now.

These days, whenever he thinks of Wuxie's contemptuous eyes, he feels angry and unwilling. He longs to surpass him and surpass him in front of everyone. This feeling of hunger stimulates him to move forward all the time, so that today, his cultivation has reached the first and fifth levels of Taoism.

Without using any spirit stones or pills, he just practiced to the first and fifth levels of Taoism. Therefore, he was confident, held his head up, and he was extremely eager to come without evil, and then tore off his glory in front of everyone and draped it on himself.

"Don't know, you can show up quickly."

The discussion continued until the moment the thin figure appeared, it instantly became a bustling noise.

Everyone was looking at Wuxie, who was walking around with sarcastic expressions. He was still as feminine as before, with his willow leaves and his eyes thin and long, and his eyes were extremely dark and deep.

Don't be evil here.

"Don't evil, we're here to see you off, hehe..."

"I told you to keep a low profile. Now I've tasted the pain, haha!"

"Let's talk about the past first. I'm very interested in why you left!"

Everyone said something, and I said something very happy.

Wuxi ignored them and ignored them at all. He was about to leave the Daoyi Immortal Sect and never returned. This place was too small for him.

No one or something matters, just make them smile.

His face was calm, he did not talk to them, nor even glanced at them, as before, ignoring without caring.

This feeling surged into everyone's heart without explanation, and I couldn't help but feel angry again.

Seeing that Wuxie wanted to leave them alone, Liu Yan snorted, reached out to stop Wuxie, and sarcastically said: "Wuxie! Are you deliberately avoiding us? Don't say you are not! I suspect that your departure was not punished by the elders, but that you knew that your test would be a complete defeat, so you took the excuse to avoid it."

Everyone burst into laughter.

Wuxie looked at the road ahead and stood quietly in place without saying a word.

"Why don't you speak? Are you guilty?" Liu Yan raised his head proudly and looked down at Wuxie and said, "I have reached the first and fourth level now, how about it? Are you afraid!"

"Let me see how much cultivation you have now!"

Liu Yan smiled proudly and swept his spiritual sense towards Wuxie.

Everyone also subconsciously swept their spiritual consciousness towards Wuxie's body.

In just a moment, the entire square became dead silent.

Some teenagers showed horrified eyes, some showed shocked eyes, and more people looked at Wuxie in a complicated and inexplicable way, but no matter what their emotions were, everyone remained silent at this moment.

Wuxie gently raised his hand, pulled down his arm that was blocking his body, and walked forward calmly. The wind blew the corner of his clothes, blew his long sleeves, making a slight sound.

Wang Lang stared at his back in a daze, slowly clenched his palms, tighter and tighter. His nails penetrated deeply into his palms, but he didn't know the pain.

"Qualification? Genius? Cultivation? Haha..." Wang Lang laughed in self-deprecatingly.

The qualifications he was proud of, outstanding cultivation, and the genius in the elder's mouth became the biggest thorn in his heart at this moment, piercing it hard, so painful that it could not breathe.

All his self-esteem and all his efforts seemed like a joke, and it could not even attract the thin boy to take a look.

Perhaps in that person's eyes, he was not even as good as a joke, at least the joke could make the person show an expression.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very sad. He worked hard and practiced day and night for the sake of what? It was to win that person.

But now I realize that these are just my own fantasies. I pursued them so hard, but I still couldn't keep up with that person.

Liu Yan looked at the man with red eyes. She felt that she was a monkey, and the gongs and drums were always so loud, but so what if it sounded again, should she make others laugh? Or would she make herself laugh?

Wuxie's figure was getting farther and farther away. He was not walking fast, but everyone felt that he was so far away.

Wang Lang suddenly shouted at the figure: "I will definitely surpass you. On the day you come back, I will beat you in front of everyone!"

His voice was loud, and the man could definitely hear it clearly, but he still didn't turn his head, and he didn't even stop his steps.

The first sun is always warm, but Wang Lang felt that this was even more bone-thick than the thousand-year-old ice.
Chapter completed!