These two people, a man and a woman, were dressed luxuriously and had a faint aura of wealth between their brows. They were noble people among men.
To develop such a spirit, you not only need to have sufficient strength, but also need to be in a high position all year round. Over time, people develop "qi", and naturally they become different from ordinary people.
These two senior disciples were obviously enjoying themselves in the Imperial Academy on weekdays, with unruly demeanors.
Chen Wuxie poured wine for Lu Yu and said, "I am."
"You are so brave. After injuring Liu Han, you still dare to drink here!" The male disciple among them shouted sharply, his eyes flashing with golden light.
His voice was filled with the sound of metal and stone hitting each other, which made people's eardrums sting after hearing it, and they even dared not look at him.
Most of the people drinking in the tavern were students from the Imperial College. They were not afraid of seeing such a scene and stood aside to watch the battle.
Even the tavern owner didn't stop him and just watched the fun.
Fights in pubs often happen. As for the two parties, most of them will pay for the broken tables and chairs according to the rules. They can also take this opportunity to make a small fortune.
Lu Yu frowned, but did not interfere.
After all, this is still a fight between students. If he takes action, he will bully the small ones.
Chen Wuxie smiled lightly: "Why can't I drink?"
The female disciple suddenly shouted coldly: "Who told you to sit down? Stand up and talk to us!"
Just after the words were spoken, the female disciple actually flicked her fingers, and a burst of force flew out from her fingertips.
Whoosh!
The energy was strong, but the target was not Chen Wuxie, but the chair he sat on.
This is to give him a blow, causing him to lose his chair and fall to the ground to make a fool of himself.
"Insidious villain!" Chen Wuxie also looked slightly angry, raised his hand and slapped him away.
The two forces collided violently in mid-air, making a loud thunderous noise.
The next moment, the female disciple's expression changed, and she felt a fierce force exerted on her body, knocking her away more than ten meters away.
Bang!
The female disciple fell hard to the ground, but she stood up immediately and stared at Chen Wuxie with a gloomy face.
The bystanders around him exclaimed in surprise.
They didn't know Chen Wuxie, but the clothes Chen Wuxie was wearing now were the clothes of an intermediate disciple.
An intermediate disciple actually raised his hand to suppress the senior disciple. This is simply unreasonable.
Lu Yu still remained calm.
Although the Taichu body that Chen Wuxie cultivated was not complete, it was not something that this group of people could deal with.
Among the two senior disciples, the male disciple also changed his expression and said solemnly: "Sure enough, there are some tricks."
"If you have anything to say, say it. If nothing happens, leave here!" Chen Wuxie said coldly.
The male disciple said loudly: "Senior Brother Song Qilin saw that you have some skills and wants to give you some advice. The duel is scheduled for seven days."
This sentence is said as if it is a golden saying and cannot be doubted.
Lu Yu's heart moved.
He remembered that this Song Qilin should be the contemporary senior brother of the Imperial College.
"Is it possible that all senior fellows from the Imperial Academy have this kind of virtue?" Lu Yu shook his head, thinking of Xu Tiangang back then.
Chen Wuxie sneered and said: "He said we should fight, I don't agree, you can leave."
The female disciple sarcastically said: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, just say so. You have just been promoted to a senior disciple. It would not be shameful to admit defeat now."
"Noisy! Get out!"
Chen Wuxie suddenly roared angrily, raised his sleeves and twitched them violently, sending the two of them flying out of the tavern.