As soon as Feng Mingyan said these words, the entire meeting hall suddenly became quiet.
Su Jingzhe never thought that this guy would directly attack him not long after he arrived.
For a moment, Su Jingzhe was not sure whether this guy wanted to target him or use his status as a great worshiper to provoke the Xie Yue Sect?
Perhaps in Linjiang City, Jubao Pavilion is not as powerful as the Evil Moon Sect, but at the level of the entire Qingzhou land, Jubao Pavilion is definitely stronger than the Evil Moon Sect.
When they heard Feng Mingyan's words, Luo Yuebai and several surrounding Xie Yue Sect's senior officials suddenly frowned.
But Luo Yuebai didn't say much.
Before Su Jingzhe arrived, Feng Mingyan and others had already had some conversations with her.
And the previous conversation was not particularly pleasant.
When he first arrived, Feng Mingyan naturally wanted to establish a good relationship with the Xie Yue Sect, the real and actual controller of Linjiang City.
However, Luo Yuebai's attitude towards him was neither salty nor cool, and he seemed to have no tendency to cooperate.
This made the happy and arrogant Feng Mingyan quite unhappy.
So Luo Yuebai and the others could understand why they caught Su Jingzhe and wanted to cause trouble.
Then they were at the bottom of Feng Mingyan's row.
Suddenly, a tall, muscular, middle-aged man stood up.
Previously, Su Jingzhe's eyes were focused on Feng Mingyan and the others, but he did not notice the existence of this guy.
It is said that ordinary physical cultivation is a very conspicuous existence in the world of immortality, and now it turns out that it is so.
This guy's physique looked like he had been trained horizontally. He was naked from the waist up, and his muscle lines were extremely obvious.
He walked directly to the center of the meeting hall.
He looked at Su Jingzhe and clasped his fists with his hands: "We are both body cultivators, so I would like to ask Su Gongfeng to give me some advice!"
Although his words were modest, the way this guy looked at Su Jingzhe was full of provocation.
Physical cultivation cultivates the power of blood, and most of the aura on the body is not visible, and the cultivation level cannot be seen just by looking at it.
Therefore, Su Jingzhe couldn't tell how far the iron tower-like man in front of him had reached.
But Shuangjiang once said something that made him quite confident.
This kind of guy who can be seen as a physical practitioner at a glance is not taking the path of opening secrets, but externally refining the muscles, bones and skin.
The most low-level method of body training.
And Su Jingzhe saw that this guy was just sitting at the bottom of Feng Mingyan's group.
Then you know that his status is not high, and status in the world of immortality is earned through strength.
So he estimated that, even if this guy wasn't a soft persimmon, he was at most as good as him in the spiritual realm.
It is absolutely impossible to achieve the physical golden fetus.
At the same level, how could he, an orthodox physical practitioner who had gone off the secret path, be afraid of a guy who trained his muscles, bones and skin outside?
The only thing that made him a little worried was that he had activated the secret skill of bloodshed more than half an hour ago.
At this time, there is still a slight deficit in the body.
It is bound to be unable to exert its full strength.
Seeing Su Jingzhe's silence, Feng Mingyan's lips showed a smile again.
"This is just a slave of Feng's family. With Su Congfeng's status, you can't even educate him, right?"
His words were already full of sarcasm.
And as soon as these words came out, the aura of the surrounding Xie Yue Sect demon cultivators suddenly became colder.
The look he looked at Feng Mingyan seemed to be evil.
Demonic monks naturally have no taboos, although Su Jingzhe's silence at this time made them feel a little embarrassed.
But after all, Su Jingzhe is worshiped by their Xie Yue Sect, but we can talk about it later.
Seeing the atmosphere in the meeting hall, this matter has become a bit subtle.
Su Jingzhe sighed in his heart, knowing that he had to stand up and fight.
Then he immediately walked down from his position and stood in the middle of the hall, with a slight curve in the corner of his mouth.
"I rarely give advice to others, but since the Master of Feng Pavilion insists on inviting me, I will naturally be satisfied."
At this time, Su Jingzhe claimed to be me. He seemed arrogant, but in his capacity as the chief minister of Linjiang Branch of Xie Yue Sect.
There is no problem at all.
Although he himself doesn't want to show off too much or be too arrogant.
But he knew that he was representing the Linjiang Branch of the Evil Moon Sect at this time.
This incident was apparently a discussion between two body cultivators.
In fact, it can be regarded as a competition between the Linjiang Branch of Xie Yue Sect and the Linjiang Branch of Jubao Pavilion.
What kind of attitude should you use in any situation?
Mr. Su has never disappointed anyone on this point.
Since he chose Feng Qingya, there is bound to be no friendship between him and Feng Mingyan.
Then it doesn't matter if you offend someone in the first place.
"Since you are a domestic slave, I should let you go.
You should take action first, maybe I can really give you some advice."
At this time, Su Jingzhe put his hands behind his back and looked at the fleshy physique in front of him and smiled.
As soon as he spoke such arrogant words, smiles suddenly appeared on the faces of many Evil Moon Sect senior officials around him.
The dissatisfaction that had arisen before completely disappeared.
In their view, they have to be crazy and arrogant in front of provocateurs!
This is the true nature of a demon cultivator!
【Empathy Level 2】
[Remaining available points: 105]
At the same time, small golden characters suddenly appeared in front of Su Jingzhe's eyes.
This naturally comes from Luoyuebai.
At this time, he, Su, was looking for Luo Yuebai, and the arrival of these two points was not unexpected.
But Su Jingzhe's words at this time completely ignited the anger in the heart of the body cultivator in front of him.
Although he was indeed Feng Mingyan's domestic slave, hearing it from Su Jingzhe was an insult to him.
Holding back his anger, he still blew himself up and said, "I'm here to help you, Su Gongfeng, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood energy in his body suddenly shook.
Then he stepped forward and headed straight for Su Jingzhe.
His right hand had already been made into a fist, and it hit Su Jingzhe straight in the face.
Before traveling through time, Su Jingzhe had always heard of fists as big as clay pots, but had never seen one.
Now here in Mengli, I can see it.
The moment he took action, his blood surged, and Su Jingzhe realized that this guy's cultivation had indeed reached the level of a physical spirit fetus.
Even one or two small levels higher than myself.
It's probably like being on the sixth or seventh level of the spiritual body.
Su Jingzhe's blood energy also moved.
The Laogong point on the right hand surged suddenly, and he also made a fist.
In the first blow, he did not choose to retreat!
Using the secret treasure of the human body as an explosion, Su Jingzhe will not have any fear when facing unorthodox physical cultivation at a similar level.
"The size alone is not proportional. Those with small arms and legs can't shake a big tree like a cricket, so what?"
"Haha, I wonder if his strength is worthy of his arrogance."
"..."
Everyone on Feng Mingyan's side had a sneer on their faces.
They also have great confidence in Meng Li.
Although Meng Li's status is indeed not high among their group, his strength is not really at the bottom.
"Bang!"
At this time, everyone has their own thoughts.
Su Jingzhe and Meng Li's two fists, one large and one small, violently touched each other!