"Who asked you to appear here? Are you looking for death?!" Zhang Tong said angrily.
"Zhang Tong, you are sick. If you continue to behave like this, we won't even be friends in the future." Yanfeng warned.
"Let go." Seeing that the other party was still holding on to him, Ximenyu couldn't stand it anymore. Damn it, he really treated him as a punching bag.
When Ximen Yu cast a space spell, Zhang Tong immediately fell head down and raised his feet to the sky.
Zhang Tong suddenly panicked and tried hard to regain his body balance, but no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.
Yanfeng was shocked beyond measure when she saw that Zhang Tong, who was in charge of the temple and was in the spotlight, was turned upside down and unable to turn over.
Ximen Yu said condescendingly: "I'm not very capable, but my temper is not bad."
After Ximenyu finished speaking, he left without looking back.
"Hey..." Yanfeng still didn't have the courage to call Ximenyu, and Zhang Tong was still trapped.
"How could this happen?" Yanfeng asked puzzledly. She had never seen such a technique before, and today it was an eye-opener.
"Humph, you must be very proud of yourself now. The man you like is so capable. Get out of here. I don't need you to pity me." Zhang Tong said angrily.
"Don't be like this, you are...like this because of me. I will go find Master Fang right away." Yanfeng left immediately after saying that.
Zhang Tong did not stop him. Today's shame and humiliation will probably be burned into his heart forever.
Soon Yanfeng returned with her master, but Master Fang did not immediately touch Zhang Tong's magical confinement.
"Haha, it seems that Senior Wu Kong has a successor." Master Fang said happily, then waved his hand and released the restraint on Zhang Tong.
Zhang Tong stood still and said awkwardly: "Thank you, Senior Fang."
"It doesn't matter."
"Senior Fang, are you saying that the one who attacked me just now is a disciple of Senior Wukong?" Zhang Tong asked, even though he was completely defeated just now, he still didn't give up, thinking that he must regain his face in the future, and will
Ximenyu stepped on it hard.
"Yes, it seems that he has mastered some of the skills of Senior Wu Kong." Senior Fang said.
"Master, so he will become a legendary figure like Senior Wu Kong in the future, right?" Yanfeng asked curiously.
"Well, if nothing else happens, it will definitely happen. After all, famous teachers make great disciples. If Senior Wu Kong encounters a good seedling that is rare in a thousand years, he will definitely cultivate it carefully." Senior Fang said.
"Wow." Yanfeng praised, and after hearing what her master said, she remembered it even more.
"Hmph." Zhang Tong curled his lips and said, feeling very crazy. However, he is not as good-looking as others, and his strength is not as strong as others. Although he has already reached the realm of the Nine Powers of the Emperor of Heaven, so this kind of frustration is still the first in his life.
Ate once.
"Why, there's something wrong with the way you look." Senior Fang asked curiously. After all, Zhang Tong has been chasing her disciples for hundreds of years, so she is very clear about what happened between them.
"No...it's nothing." Yanfeng said quickly.
"Okay, it's not convenient for me to get involved in emotional matters. You can handle it yourself. I'm leaving first."
"Okay, goodbye, Master."
Senior Fang nodded and disappeared.
"Why are you still here? I know you want to go find that bastard right away. Humph, don't let me meet you. Next time I meet him, I will definitely not underestimate him so much." Zhang Tong said.
"Nerve, anyway, I told you clearly that there will never be anything between us," Yan Feng said.
"Get out, get out now!" Zhang Tong said angrily.
Yanfeng shook his head and left.
Zhang Tong looked at the swaying Yan Feng, and felt that he no longer belonged to him, and his heart was bleeding.
"Bastard, just wait for me. I will beat you until you are begging for mercy." Zhang Tong said fiercely.
...
Ximenyu wandered around the Lord's Temple for a long time, not knowing where to go. Ximenyu didn't have many acquaintances or friends here.
However, Ximenyu is not in the mood to make friends now. For him, what he wants to do most is to strive to break through to the realm of the master as soon as possible and then seek resurrection or time reversal.
Unknowingly, Ximenyu walked back to the thatched house where Senior Wu Kong lived. Perhaps in Ximenyu's heart, it was the only place where he belonged in the Lord's Temple.
However, Senior Wukong had already left. Ximenyu looked at the empty surroundings and thought of the hardships he had endured for more than a hundred years. However, efforts and rewards are directly proportional. With Ximenyu's current strength, it can be said that it is difficult to meet his opponent, unless
The other party has far greater control over certain areas than he does.
Suddenly Ximenyu frowned because he sensed someone coming.
Sure enough, I turned around and saw that it was Miss Yanfeng from before.
"What are you here for?" Ximenyu said a little angrily. In his heart, this place belongs to him and his master, and outsiders cannot come in casually.
"I...I'm here to confirm whether what my master said is true."
"..." Ximenyu looked at Yanfeng indifferently and said nothing.
"My master said that you are a disciple that Senior Wukong only meets once in a thousand years. I didn't expect it to be true. It's an honor to meet you. My name is Ren Yanfeng." Ren Yanfeng didn't know which of her muscles was wrong. She knew it was heat.
Even though my face was close to someone's cold butt, I couldn't help but come forward and take the initiative.
"Now that you have confirmed it, you can leave." Ximenyu said coldly.
"You..." Ren Yanfeng said depressedly, constantly wondering in her heart whether she was not pretty enough, and why Ximen Yu couldn't see in Ximen Yu's eyes the way other men looked at her.
"I won't send it off." After Ximenyu said that, he turned around and walked towards the thatched house.
"Huh." Ren Yanfeng pouted angrily and stamped her feet, but helplessly, Ximen Yu obviously had no interest in her at all, so she had to leave first.
...
Three days later, Ren Yanfeng appeared again.
Ximenyu was helpless about this and simply ignored him and continued practicing on his own.
"I've told you my name, but I still don't know your name. It's not fair." Ren Yanfeng said a little embarrassed, but she still mustered up the courage to say that it took her three days and three nights to think of this excuse.
Good excuse.
"Hey, why are you so cold-blooded and so unhuman?!" Ren Yanfeng said angrily. A beautiful woman like her came to her door again and again, but Ximenyu still ignored her, which made her self-esteem suffer.
Thousands of damage.
"Don't bother, I won't like you, please don't disturb me." Ximenyu said it directly, without any hesitation. Since Tang Xianer died, Ximenyu's heart also died.
"Bah, who likes you? I...can't I just make friends with you?" Ren Yanfeng said forcefully.
"I have no interest in making friends with anyone."
"What a weird thing!" Ren Yanfeng ran away angrily, crying as he ran.