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Chapter 207 Coincidence

This guy's showmanship has obviously reached a very high level. If he were to be an actor, he would definitely be very popular.

Especially... Facing the enemy he had just killed so quickly, he could still be so calm and unhurried, and the aloof Yun Danfengqing was showing off in all kinds of ways... This kind of nonchalance, this kind of effortlessness, really even Ye Xiao was stunned.

I have to give him a word of admiration!

Moreover, not only was the play good, but the special effects of the characters in the plot were better arranged. As soon as the other party told him that he was from the Zhaori Tianzong, this guy then carried Wu Huitian out and actually said, "Hello"

Do you want to be his chief disciple?

The choreography of this line made Ye Xiao, a theatergoer, almost suffer from internal injuries.

I said, it has been at least more than eighty years since Wu Huitian took over as the head of Zhaori Tianzong. You can tell the time of eighty, ninety or almost a hundred years in just one sentence...

This guy really proves the saying: Pretending is a career!

And there is no upper limit, no limit!

Han Bingxue's performance at this moment, I believe that the founder of the pretentious world is nothing more than this, Duan has reached the pinnacle of perfection and can do whatever he wants from the heart!

Didn't you see that the calmness and indifference on his face immediately shocked all the dozen or so disciples of the Zhaori Tianzong across from him?

After being stunned for a long time, a disciple said: "This... senior... do you know our... big master?"

"How to speak?" Han Bingxue frowned slightly and said lightly: "Are today's Zhaori Tianzong disciples actually of such quality? Since you know that you are a senior, you don't know how to use honorifics when addressing you?

You, your, you, you don’t even know how to say ‘you’? Is this ‘you’ something you can afford?”

Opposite them, a dozen disciples of the Zhaori Tian Sect looked blue and white.

Who are you... We know who you are, who the hell are you, seniors and elders... and you actually taught me a lesson like this.

Han Bingxue then continued to say calmly: "The big leader...oh, haha, not bad, I didn't expect Wu Huitian to become the leader...not bad, not bad, a lot of progress."

Not bad, a lot of progress.

As soon as someone said these words, even if he was Ye Xiao II, who had experienced the training in the lower world, he still couldn't help but feel dizzy; obviously he was attracted by the pretentiousness and extreme pretentiousness of a certain person.

It really felt amazing from the depths of my heart.

Although it is good and the progress is not small, in a general sense, it is a full compliment, but it still has a certain degree of condescension, the praise of the superior to the inferior, right?!

Wu Huitian, he is truly one of the seven major sects in the world. The head of the Zhaori Tianzong who ranks first among the seven major sects, when this guy comes into his mouth, it is like praising a junior, and he is so prickly.

I came up with a sentence, a lot of progress?

not bad?

Is this good? Is the progress not small? So what counts as "wrong"? What kind of progress is really big?

It is estimated that unless Wu Huitian rises to the level of being invincible in the Tianyu and surpassing the martial arts of the first person in the Tianyu, then will he be considered to have made enough progress?!

At this moment, even Ye Xiao, who knew the whole story, couldn't bear it, let alone the dozen or so disciples of Zhaori Tianzong in front of him.

The dozen or so people looked at each other in confusion. Who is this guy in front of him?

Why is your tone so loud?

Even the supreme elders of our sect can’t speak of this tone!

While Han Bingxue was talking big words, he still remained calm and gentle, and smiled softly, saying: "Well, the memories of the past always have all kinds of flavors lingering in my heart; thinking about those days... How old am I now?

He's so old that he can't remember what happened exactly how many years ago... That little guy Wu Huitian, in addition to being very talented, is also a passionate person. He pursues his junior sister named Ning with all his heart. Haha... He can be considered a lover.

I am always happy to see lovers in the world finally get married, so I helped that boy out... It’s just that I have other important things to do, but I forgot to ask if those two people finally got married? You guys?

Is the leader’s wife his junior sister Ning?”

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, the dozen or so disciples of the Zhaori Tianzong across from him suddenly stood in awe and stood tall.

Back then, Wu Huitian's pursuit of his junior sister Ning Xianzi was well known to everyone and became a popular story. Everyone knew that the leader of the sect was almost tortured to death when he pursued his wife, and she loved him to death.

To the end...

It's just that since Dawu Huitian became the leader, an invisible silence order has been issued on this matter, and no one dares to talk about it casually.

It's just that... there is no shortage of anything in this world, except for gossips. Everyone says they don't dare to talk about it anymore, but in fact they are spreading it from person to person, and the disciples really know everything, but they don't know anyone.

"It turns out that senior, the master and his wife are all close friends..." That Zhaori Tianzong disciple bowed and said respectfully: "Disciple, I'm disrespectful. May I ask senior what your surname is?"

Han Bingxue's face was filled with pride above the clouds, which was a kind of transcendent confidence that naturally appeared in the ordinary; he said lightly: "How come I have said so much, and you still can't figure out...who is I?"

"

He shook his head and sighed: "The disciples of Zhaori Tianzong are becoming less and less knowledgeable. If I hadn't cultivated my moral character in recent years and lost my past temper, how could I be so careless... If this continues, haha... Zhaori

Tianzong is in danger..."

After saying that, there was another sigh.

"Senior, could it be that..." The leader of the Zhaori Tianzong disciples noticed Han Bingxue, who was all white and as ice-like as snow. A sudden realization flashed in his eyes, and he said more respectfully: "Could it be that Senior is the legendary one?"

In the... Northern Wilderness, the unique beauty, the ice and snow in the world... Senior Han?"

Han Bingxue smiled faintly, and finally showed a 'child can be taught' look, nodded, and said, "You kid's vision is quite good, far better than others..."

The Zhaori Tianzong disciple's face turned red with excitement, and he was flattered and said respectfully: "Senior is really too complimentary. It's just a coincidence that this disciple got to know your senior's name..."

Han Bingxue said lightly: "Is it a coincidence? It seems that Wu Huitian is not an ungrateful person. At least... he still remembers the things I helped him back then, and others still know about it; well, in my heart,

Very comforting."

In fact, how do these disciples know about the important matter of 'the leader was helped?'

I just recognized Han Bingxue based on his signature appearance and temperament.

As for the 'secrets of the past', I don't know anything at all.

The coincidence mentioned by the disciple and the coincidence of Han Bingxue climbing along the pole are two different things that cannot be compared with eight poles!

But now that the senior experts have said that "Wu Huitian is not an ungrateful person", for the sake of the reputation of the leader, these guys have to stand up no matter what.

Since it is a coincidence, then let it be a coincidence!

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