When the people around heard this name, their eyes were fixed there, and their faces were full of shock. Apparently they had heard of this name.
The person who came to the end last year was named Yuan Zhao.
For a time, countless people's eyes focused on the young man. They saw that the young man looked calm and composed. He just stood there casually, and his body revealed an extraordinary temperament. One glance could make people feel that he was different.
"Is this person Yuan Zhao?" Many people were trembling in their hearts.
The man before felt his face burning at this moment, and he was filled with shame. He actually asked Yuan Zhao who he thought he was. He was simply asking for humiliation.
Yuan Zhao is Yuan Zhao. He doesn't need to think about who he is. Last year, he came first in the Shenbing Pavilion competition. He certainly has the qualifications to despise anyone.
Yuan Zhao looked at the man with extremely indifferent eyes and said: "With your low strength, you can only find some sense of existence by humiliating others. When it comes to the real competition, how far can you go?"
Yuan Zhao's voice was not loud, but it was extremely insulting.
The man's face was livid, and his fists were clenched. He was no match for Yuan Zhao, and his talent was even inferior. Naturally, he was not qualified to refute Yuan Zhao's words.
The crowd couldn't help but look at the man with sympathy, secretly thinking that this man was really unlucky. He actually got into trouble with Yuan Zhao. If he was humiliated, he could only consider himself unlucky. Who else could he blame?
In another direction, Xiao Muyang also looked at Yuan Zhao, with a look of surprise in his eyes. Is this person the first place in last year's Shenbing Pavilion competition?
I am indeed very proud.
Humiliating that person in front of so many people, that person did not dare to refute. This is the deterrent effect brought by strong strength. Of course, there are some reasons behind this from the Divine Weapon Pavilion. After all, he is now a Divine Weapon.
The personal disciple of the Pavilion Master, his status is extraordinary.
"Are the people around him also from the Shenbing Pavilion?" Xiao Muyang murmured to himself, looking at the figures around Yuan Zhao.
"They are not from the Shenbing Pavilion, they are from the Xuanfeng branch." A person next to him responded.
"Xuanfeng branch?" Xiao Muyang looked a little surprised. He suddenly understood something, looked at the man and asked: "Did Yuan Zhao come from Xuanfeng branch?"
"Your Excellency, you are so smart. You can break it with just one click." The man smiled and said, "Yes, Yuan Zhao was born in the Xuanfeng Kingdom. He won first place in the Shenbing Pavilion competition last year and worshiped under the master of the Shenbing Pavilion. From then on,
He soared into the sky, and his status was completely different."
Xiao Muyang's eyes showed a somewhat enlightened look. Yuan Zhao's status in the Shenbing Pavilion is now extraordinary. People from the Xuanfeng branch will naturally move closer to him. They may be able to get in touch with him and win in this year's competition.
Better results.
However, relying on connections is ultimately an inferior strategy. You still have to have strong strength, otherwise you won't get to the end at all.
"You may not know that Yuan Zhao was given to him by the master of the Shenbing Pavilion. His original name was not this." The man suddenly spoke again.
"Oh?" Xiao Muyang seemed to be a little interested and asked curiously: "What was his original name?"
"If I remember correctly, his original name was Sun Zhao, and Yuan is the surname of a direct descendant of Shenbing Pavilion. The master of Shenbing Pavilion admired him very much and gave him the surname Yuan. Therefore, his status in Shenbing Pavilion is the same as that of Sun Zhao.
The direct descendants are comparable, only a very small number of people are below them."
After hearing the man's explanation, Xiao Muyang suddenly realized that his original surname was Sun, but later he was given the surname Yuan, so he was named Yuan Zhao.
This shows how much the master of the Shenbing Pavilion values him. Even if he does not have direct blood in his body, he is still treated as a direct descendant, and his status is equal to that of his direct descendants.
"Boss, if you get the first place in the competition, you can also enjoy the same treatment." Mu Feng grinned at Xiao Muyang, his face suddenly became a little weird.
When the time comes, the master of the Shenbing Pavilion will also give him the surname Yuan. Wouldn't he be called... Yuan Muyang from now on?
As if he had guessed what Mu Feng was thinking, Xiao Muyang glared at him fiercely. Did this guy have an itchy skin? He needed to be dealt with.
Seeing Xiao Muyang's threatening eyes, Mu Feng couldn't help but shudder, and quickly explained: "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
"If there is a next time..." Xiao Muyang said this and did not continue. His eyes said everything.
Mu Feng trembled inwardly, thinking that he would never dare to do it again next time.
"Are you kidding?" A voice came from the crowd, and the space suddenly became quiet, because the person who spoke was Yuan Zhao.
As if he sensed something was wrong, Xiao Muyang glanced around and finally stopped in a direction, which was where Yuan Zhao was. He found that Yuan Zhao was looking at him and Mu Feng at the moment.
At this time, Xiao Muyang's expression condensed slightly, and he realized that they seemed to be in trouble.
"Is the joke just now funny?" Yuan Zhao asked, naturally speaking to Mu Feng.
Mufeng saw that Yuan Zhao seemed to be looking at him, with a stunned look on his face. Then he thought that Yuan Zhao was the first person in the competition last year, and he vaguely understood something.
He was just joking with Xiao Muyang just now and didn't think too much about it at all.
"I was just joking with my friends just now, and I didn't mean any offense. Please don't take it to heart." Mu Feng said, cupping his hands towards Yuan Zhao.
"If the apology was useful, there wouldn't be so many people dying in this world." Yuan Zhao said lightly, his eyes sparkling with sharpness, comparing a person with the eighth level of spiritual wheel to him, and despising the majesty of Shenbing Pavilion.
, just apologize and think about it?
It's too naive to think so.
"Then what do you want?" Mu Feng asked with a frown, feeling a little unhappy. He didn't mention Yuan Zhao's name just now. This guy's attitude was so arrogant, as if he had done something heinous.
"Kneel down and slap yourself three times, and that's the end of the matter." Yuan Zhao said calmly.
This sound caused the expressions of the surrounding crowd to change. With so many people present, it would be embarrassing to do this, and there would be no need to participate in subsequent competitions.
"That's ridiculous, who do you think you are?" Mu Feng sarcastically said. Just because he made a joke with his friend, he made him kneel down and slap himself. It was too lenient.
Mu Feng's words made Yuan Zhao's face darken. This was the second time he heard these words today.
It was obvious that the other party was provoking his majesty.
"I am Yuan Zhao, the direct disciple of the master of Shenbing Pavilion." Yuan Zhao stared at Mu Feng's figure and said, his voice extremely confident, responding to Mu Feng's words just now.
Mu Feng clenched his fists and looked at Yuan Zhao without fear, with an unyielding look on his face. Can a direct disciple of the master of the Shenbing Pavilion be allowed to be as arrogant as he wants?
For a time, the atmosphere became much more depressing.
The fighting on several arenas stopped, and everyone looked towards Mu Feng and Xiao Muyang, feeling some sympathy for them in their hearts. There was nothing wrong with joking in private, but if Yuan Zhao heard it, the consequences would be disastrous.
In Bingzhou City, Yuan Zhao's words were naturally full of weight.
Xiao Muyang stared at Yuan Zhao. He could see that this person was very proud. He had contempt for the people in the kingdom and disdained to associate with them. That's why he acted like this after hearing Mu Feng's joke just now.
Such an extreme reaction.
In his eyes, people in the eighth level of the spiritual wheel are not worthy to be compared with him, and even everyone in the kingdom is not worthy.
However, he seems to have forgotten that he himself also came out of the kingdom. Before he became famous, who knew who he was?
Now that I have become famous, my mentality has changed.
"Let's go." Xiao Muyang suddenly said, turned around and walked towards the outside of the crowd. Mu Feng looked stunned, but without thinking much, he immediately followed Xiao Muyang.
"Stop." A cold voice came from behind, it was Yuan Zhao who spoke.
Xiao Muyang stopped, looked back at Yuan Zhao, and asked lightly: "What's the matter with you?"
"Who allowed you to leave without an apology?" Yuan Zhao said with a cold expression.
"The legs are on us, so of course we can walk if we want. Whose permission do we need? Besides, why should we apologize?" Xiao Muyang responded lightly, as if nothing happened just now.
"This..." The crowd looked at Xiao Muyang dumbfounded. Are they planning to fight Yuan Zhao to the end?
"He offended me just now, so he naturally wants to apologize to me, and I didn't allow you to leave, so of course you can't leave." Yuan Zhao looked at Xiao Muyang and said, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone was extremely tough. He didn't know that this
Where does one get the confidence to challenge him?
"Wishful thinking." Xiao Muyang spit out a voice, which made Yuan Zhao's expression stagnant. Is he wishful thinking?
Just listen to Xiao Muyang continue to say: "My friend was talking to me just now, why should I offend you? Furthermore, this is Bingzhou City, we are free to go wherever we go, why do we need your permission? Do you think you are
who?"
As Xiao Muyang finished speaking, Yuan Zhao's face turned completely cold.
For the third time, his majesty was challenged as never before.
"How arrogant!" The crowd was trembling wildly in their hearts. All their eyes were fixed on Xiao Muyang. They felt that this person was too arrogant, and his words seemed not to take Yuan Zhao seriously at all.
Xiao Muyang looked at Yuan Zhao and said calmly: "In the past, you also walked out of the Kingdom and won the first place, and then you achieved the status you have today. However, how can you conclude that no one will do it after you?
Something like yours, or even better than yours? If such a thing really happened, wouldn’t you think what you just did was ridiculous?”
When Xiao Muyang's words came out, the crowd's hearts suddenly boiled with excitement.
He could do the same thing as Yuan Zhao, or even do it better than him.
Is there really such a person?
"Maybe there is such a person, but it won't be you." Yuan Zhao stared at Xiao Muyang and said coldly.
"Maybe?" Xiao Muyang responded lightly. The two people's eyes met in the void, and there were faint sparks bursting out.
Yuan Zhao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sharp edge refracted out of his pupils. Did he admit that the person was himself?