The quiet training ground is so quiet that you can hear the needle drop, and the silence is terrifying.
Everyone stared blankly at the black-robed figure standing in the sky, feeling admiration.
The two strongest disciples joined forces and were still crushed in his hands.
Everyone has the mentality of worshiping the strong, especially young people. As long as there is a desire for power, there is no one who does not admire the strong.
In the past, there was Zhou Qiwen and Zhou Lian, but now, there is only one Shang Yuhua.
She was so strong that the people they had to look up to before were not on the same level as her.
So young, so old, and so pure and charming in appearance, men like him are really admired and women are jealous.
Among the crowd, Zhou Lin, who was being supported by someone, looked pale and bloodless. His two biggest supporters were defeated by Shang Yuhua.
At this moment, when Zhou Lin looked at Su Hun, there was an emotion called fear in his eyes unconsciously.
Bang bang!
The rocks exploded, and two figures rose into the sky. It was Zhou Qiwen and Zhou Lian who had been punched down by Su Hun before.
At this moment, the two of them looked quite embarrassed, especially Zhou Qiwen. He was somewhat responsible as a man. At the last moment, he helped Zhou Lian block most of the impact, so he looked miserable.
His clothes were torn, there were wounds everywhere, and he was in a miserable state.
At this time, when he looked at Su Hun, his unruliness was no longer in his eyes, replaced by deep fear and an indescribable powerlessness.
Zhou Lian's pretty face looked a little pale, probably a side effect of Resonance's forced increase in strength. At this time, her aura was fluctuating.
She glanced at Su Hun, said nothing, turned and left.
Today, she and Zhou Qiwen's face was completely lost. It can be imagined that for a long time in the future, this battle will become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.
In the field, Zhou Qiwen stared at Su Hun for a while. After a while, he finally sighed and said, "You win."
"Do you need to say more?
Everyone can see it."
Su Hun spread his hands.
Zhou Qiwen's mouth twitched, do you really need to say it so clearly?
At least be polite and give him a step down.
"Since you lost, don't bother me again in the future."
After saying that, Su Hun turned and left.
Watching Su Hun leave, Zhou Qiwen sighed and left from another direction.
Today he has completely fallen from the altar. All the honors he has achieved were all used to make her wedding dress in today's battle with Shang Yuhua.
After this battle, no one dared to question Su Hun's strength anymore. Even many people of the older generation, after careful consideration, believed that it was difficult for them to be Shang Jiaohua's opponent.
The combination of Zhou Qiwen and Zhou Lian who defeated Zhou Qiwen and Zhou Lian with one punch shows that Shang Yuhua's true combat power is very likely to reach the level of a fifth-level heavenly warrior.
With this level of strength, even within a royal family like theirs, the Zhou Clan, they can be considered strong.
When doubts are eliminated by absolute strength, they are replaced by respect and admiration.
Coupled with Su Hun's elegant and pure appearance, some men will not be tempted by her.
Therefore, during this period, people often came here to talk to her in order to send things.
Su Hun obviously took the trouble, but was happy to receive them, because many of the things these people sent were useful.
There was even a young man who sent a hollow flower. He just thought that flowers go well with beautiful women, but he accidentally endeared himself to Su Hun, so he let him have a meal.
After the news came out, many people tried their best to collect hollow flowers.
With the Zhou family's background and their respective connections outside, they have really collected some.
After all, the practical value of hollow flowers is not high, so as long as the clan has a collection, it is easy to take them out.
In just a few days, he actually got six or seven more hollow flowers.
Su Hun treats everyone who can produce hollow flowers very clearly, making others more enthusiastic about collecting hollow flowers.
Today, in addition to the gift-giver, there was another person in his small courtyard, the militant Zhou Qiwen.
Next to him, there was a man, who was the first person to give Su Hun Kongxin flowers.
At this time, he held another hollow flower in his hand.
Zhou Qiwen held a large bouquet of flowers, which were colorful and dazzling.
Moreover, every flower contains rich spiritual power fluctuations. Obviously, these are spiritual flowers suitable for cultivation.
"Master Zhou, these words of yours are useless, you have to make hollow flowers."
Zhou Chuan looked like he was here, Du Zhou Qiwen said.
"Can the hollow flower compare to a spiritual flower like me?"
Zhou Qiwen looked disgusted.
Although women love beauty, and Shang Yuhua also loves beauty, compared with beautiful flowers and beautiful and practical flowers, the latter is obviously more attractive.
He put a lot of effort into collecting these flowers.
Seeing Su Hun walking out of the room, Zhou Qiwen hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Miss Yuhua, these are all kinds of spiritual flowers, some are suitable for cultivation, some emit fragrance that is helpful for sleeping, and some are...
The effect of beauty and beauty.”
"Miss Yuhua, these are the hollow flowers I bought outside. Please accept them."
Zhou Chuan said quickly.
Su Hun looked at the colorful bouquet exuding various fragrances, and then took the hollow flower from Zhou Chuan's hand.
"You're tired, come in and have a rest."
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
Seeing Zhou Qiwen about to come in, Su Hun quickly stopped him.
"Miss Yuhua, are you dissatisfied with these words?"
Zhou Qiwen was stunned.
"I have a lot of cultivation resources, including these flowers, and my sleep quality is also very good."
As he said that, Su Hun glanced at Zhou Qiwen and said: "As for my beauty, I'm sorry, I have always been very confident, and what I pursue is natural beauty."
Su Hun took Zhou Chuan into the house, leaving Zhou Qiwen alone and messy in the wind.
Damn, any one of the flowers he collected is worth more than a hollow flower!
As soon as he returned to the hall, Zhou Qiwen followed him shamelessly.
"Why haven't you left yet?"
Su Hun frowned.
"Miss Yuhua, we can't be considered acquainted without fighting. Why should we reject someone thousands of miles away?"
Zhou Qiwen Trail.
"We don't know each other without fighting?"
Su Hun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhou Qiwen, saying, "Weren't you beaten by me?"
Zhou Qiwen's face twitched for a while, why is this damn woman so unable to speak!
"Leave quickly, I don't have food for you here. If you want to stay, just bring Hollow Flower here."
Su Hun straightforwardly issued the eviction order.
No matter how thick-skinned Zhou Qiwen is, he can't sit still.
On the side, Zhou Chuan couldn't help but want to laugh. When did Zhou Qiwen become so disliked?
…
In the dead of night, Su Hun was enjoying his free time alone, thinking in his mind about how to trick Qingwu's treasure into him.
Suddenly, his eyes condensed, he looked somewhere, and said: "You two, since we are here, there is no need to hide!"
"Haha, Miss Yuhua's perception is really sharp."
Light laughter rang out, and soon two old men appeared in the yard.
One has a long beard and the other is wearing a green robe.