Wangchuan was unjustly defeated, and he refused to accept it. Besides him, there was another person who was not convinced, and that was the old man in black robe.
Despicable! Shameless! Shameless!
The old man in black robe was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nose. Does this count as a win? This definitely doesn't count!
He was so angry that he flew into a rage. If Wangchuan loses, doesn't it mean that he will be a slave for another thirty years? No! Adding the three years left before, it should be thirty-three years!
Poof~
He was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Xue Ziyi tapped his index finger lightly, and slapped the black-robed old man's forehead with the slave seal in his hand. During this process, the old man did not resist at all, nor did he dare to resist at all.
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"What a heavy front!"
Luo Chen was very satisfied. He glanced at Wangchuan crawling there and suddenly had murderous intent.
"You want to kill me?"
Feeling the murderous intent emanating from Luo Chen's body, Wangchuan sneered: "I am a student of Zhenwu Branch Academy, you dare to touch me?"
What responded to him was a heavy sword. This sword had not yet been drawn, but it was extremely powerful. With Luo Chen's current level of cultivation, he could strike with more than 800 force at will. Wangchuan's eyes flashed with stars as he struck directly.
Bones are broken inch by inch.
"You said I don't dare to kill you?"
Another blow from the epee made Wangchuan crawl on the ground like a dead dog, vomiting blood.
"You can try."
Wangchuan refused to bow his head and vomited out a mouthful of bloody phlegm. He felt very aggrieved. He was severely injured before he even used half of his strength. How could he accept this?
He has never been defeated in his life. Even when he faced those perverts from the Zhenwu branch, it was just a draw. Who is Wangchuan? How could he lose?
He refuses to accept this defeat! He wants to fight again! He wants to wash away the shame of today! He will be crushed to ashes!
"Give me back the black abyss, and we will compete again."
He was indeed an idiot. Luo Chen looked down upon him and raised his foot to step on Wangchuan's face. Wangchuan stared at Luo Chen: "You are humiliating me!"
Dizzy! Sweating wildly! Luo Chen covered his forehead with his hands, please, you are going to kill me, shouldn't I humiliate you? Luo Chen was so angry that he kept stomping on Wangchuan, humiliating you, humiliating you
You, do you think I am humiliating you?
He stepped on it for half an hour. If Ye Rou hadn't stopped him, it would be strange if Luo Chen didn't kill him. Humiliating you? I want to kill you!
After stepping on it, Luo Chen grabbed Wangchuan's collar with one hand and threw it from the three-meter-high Sichuan Bridge. Then, he took another look at the painting boat on the Chuanhe River, took Ye Rou's hand and left.
He didn't kill him. Wangchuan was very strong. If there was a real fight, even if Luo Chen could defeat him, he would have to spend a lot of effort. The reason why he was not killed was because Ye Rou was begging for mercy.
Secondly, it also gives face to Zhenwu Branch Academy.
Of course, the most important thing is that he also wants to use Wangchuan's hand to hone his sword power.
Wangchuan is very strong. In this battle, Luo Chen has offended him to death. A genius like this is not arrogant at heart. He will definitely feel uncomfortable after this defeat. He will definitely be troubled in the future. Regarding this
, Luo Chen is happy to see it.
Wangchuan's sword has an evil nature and is a curved sword. It is not as majestic and majestic as Li Ruotong's sword, which moves straight forward.
His swordsmanship was impure and had flaws, so it didn't pose much of a threat to him, and he was still under control.
Luo Chen took Ye Rou away. Wangchuan lay there like a dead dog. After a long time, figures appeared next to him, showing surprise. They looked at each other and disappeared with Wangchuan in a coma.
In the flow of people.
As the boat docked, the old man in black robe bowed his waist and looked a little decadent. He followed a girl in purple and left the place together.
After the Battle of Chuanqiao, Luo Chen took Ye Rou to many places and visited all the major scenic spots in Sichuan City. It was not until evening that he returned to Hongxing Mansion.
Almost as soon as Luo Chen stepped into the Red Star Mansion, a girl in purple followed him.
"Master Luo, what a coincidence." Under the scarf, Xue Ziyi showed a happy smile. A smile like this is really rare.
"Is it a coincidence?" Luo Chen glanced at the old man in black robe behind the girl in purple. He didn't know how he had offended him. The old man had an unkind look on his face.
"What a coincidence." Xue Ziyi said with a smile.
Luo Chen winked at Ye Rou, and Ye Rou obediently returned to the other courtyard first. After Ye Rou left, Luo Chen took out a jar of wine from the space finger, handed it to Xue Ziyi and said: "Kiu
Are you thirsty?"
Xue Ziyi took it subconsciously, not understanding what Luo Chen meant.
"It's hard for Miss Ziyi to follow me all the way, and she didn't even have time to drink."
Hearing this, Xue Ziyi immediately understood the meaning of Luo Chen's words, and it was a bit embarrassing that he was discovered.
Apart from the embarrassment, Xue Ziyi couldn't help but be a little stingy. Didn't he understand the truth of not seeing through it? Or was he deliberately trying to embarrass himself?
"Huh!" Xue Ziyi snorted and sat on the swing, swaying back and forth with anger. This little woman's posture inadvertently revealed really shocked the black-robed old man's dog eyes, and made him slave for seven years.
Year, this was the first time he met the lady...
"Old slave, please retire." This old guy was very smart. Suddenly he felt that something was not right and immediately ran away. He was worried that he would be silenced if he saw something he shouldn't have seen.
Luo Chen glanced at the back of the black-robed old man strangely, then looked at Xue Ziyi and asked, "Are you usually very fierce?"
Xue Ziyi looked at Luo Chen in confusion: "Why do you say that?"
"Because that old guy seems to be afraid of you." Luo Chen rubbed his chin. After a while, he concluded that this woman is not simple and should keep a proper distance. Thinking of this, Luo Chen took a few steps back.
"Are you afraid of me?" Luo Chen's behavior made Xue Ziyi a little unhappy. She hated this feeling.
"Have you discovered all this?" Luo Chen made an exaggerated appearance, sat down against a viewing stone, hugged a jar of peach blossom wine, Gululu raised his head and took a sip, and the wine spilled on the ground.
Evaporates, and the peach blossom-like fragrance overflows.
Xue Ziyi had a very good nose. He sniffed it lightly and said in surprise: "What kind of wine is that? Why does it smell so good?"
"Peach blossom wine." Luo Chen said and took another sip. The alcohol content of the wine was indeed a bit low and not satisfying. Luo Chen shook his head. He originally brewed this peach blossom wine specifically for Liu Fuling, so he deliberately brewed it for Liu Fuling.
The degree has been reduced to a minimum.
"Can you give me a sip too?" The peach blossom-like aroma was so strong that Xue Ziyi was a little greedy.
"Didn't I just give you a jar?" Luo Chen looked at her strangely and said.
After saying this, Xue Ziyi said oh, turned her little hand over, and held a jar of peach blossom wine in her arms. She opened the jar and was slightly moved by the intoxicating aroma.
"Is it spicy?" Xue Ziyi asked in a low voice. When Luo Chen didn't respond, he said angrily: "Hey, I asked you something, did you hear it?"
Seeing that Luo Chen ignored him, Xue Ziyi angrily raised his foot and kicked Luo Chen on the butt.
"Fuck!" The force of this kick was quite strong. Luo Chen stumbled and the wine in the jar almost spilled all over the floor.
This girl is not as sweet and cute as she seems on the surface, she is definitely a hidden violent maniac!
"Wouldn't you know after just one sip?" Luo Chen rolled his eyes at her angrily and asked, "Girl, where do you come from?"
"You...what did you call me?" Luo Chen's "girly" voice aroused Xue Ziyi's dissatisfaction. He was too rude. At such an age, Luo Chen was definitely the first person to dare her to speak like this.
"Niu? I don't know your name. If I don't call you Niu, why don't I call you brother?" Luo Chen said matter-of-factly.
"You...hoo!"
Luo Chen was so angry at what he said that he raised his little foot and kicked Luo Chen again, saying, "Don't you know my name?"
"I don't know?" Luo Chen scratched his head as he avoided the kick.
"Hmph! I don't believe it. You just called me Miss Ziyi. My surname is Xue and my first name is Ziyi." Xue Ziyi said.
"Well."
Luo Chen was sweating profusely. This girl was really called Ziyi. Well, he thought it was because this girl was wearing purple clothes, so she was called Miss Ziyi. It turned out that he was overthinking it. It was really strange.
His name is Xue Ziyi? Just because he wears purple clothes?
People from this big family really know how to play, and the name they chose is so interesting, Xue Ziyi, but it sounds pretty good.
The origin of this girl is not simple, so Luo Chen tried to get close to her and ask for some valuable information.
"You are trying to trick me." Soon, Luo Chen's little thoughts were noticed by Xue Ziyi, who stopped drinking the peach blossom wine and looked at Luo Chen with an angry look.
"Ahem, Yiyi, you are thinking too much." Luo Chen is so thick-skinned. With a jar of peach blossom wine, he shamelessly climbed up the ladder, and even his name changed.
"Call me Ziyi, what kind of Yiyi? You are so disgusting. I've finished drinking. Please give me another jar."
Let me go and finish the drink? Luo Chen looked confused. He was so good at drinking, and a jar of peach blossom wine was only a third of the way down. Has she finished the drink? Is it true or false?
"Let me take a look." Luo Chen was suspicious. Cong leaned over and took a look. Sure enough, he had bottomed out. After Liu Fuling and Tian Xiaoyu, another little drunkard was born.
"Don't get so close to me. Are you still there?"
Because of the wine, Xue Ziyi's pretty face turned pink under the gauze scarf. She was very cute. Luo Chen was always bold, so he hugged her and kissed her: "Yeah, it smells so good."
This mouthful really startled the old man in black robe and Murong Changhong who had been observing secretly.
Xue Ziyi was also shocked by Luo Chen's mouth. Although she was separated by a layer of gauze, she still felt a different kind of desire, and she couldn't help but stare angrily at her beautiful eyes.
Luo Chen began to seek death. Out of curiosity, he pulled off the gauze scarf on Xue Ziyi's face.
Suddenly, the old man in black robes rushed out and slapped Luo Chen in the air. Although Luo Chen reacted in time, he was still slapped away. His body flew upside down, vomiting blood in mid-air, and pierced a rockery.
The black and afraid old man rushed out and held out a small yellow flag. The flag grew bigger with the wind and came towards Luo Chen to suppress him.