"Ah? No! It's nothing!" Zhang Licheng shook his head repeatedly, how could he dare to say anything about the fairy fruit?
He thought very clearly that twelve years ago, he concealed the matter of the fairy fruit from Master Chi Xiao. After the spiritual garden was taken away by Shen Lang and the fairy fruit tree fell into Shen Lang's hands, he still concealed it from Master Chi Xiao.
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So, how could he tell Master Chixiao this news at this time?
To put it bluntly, the reason why Shen Lang is so prosperous and powerful today is all because of the Fairy Spirit Fruit, and it is all thanks to him.
If Master Chixiao knew these things, how would Master Chixiao spare him?
The world of cultivation is cold, and Master Chixiao is also greedy and cold. As for the feelings of fellow disciples... Haha, just think about Li Xuejun's fate.
Li Xuejun did nothing wrong and has always been loyal to Chixiao Peak. However, just because his cultivation was abolished and useless, he was directly beaten into the Cold Frost Tower by Master Chixiao. Master Chixiao treats his disciples
So ruthless, what's more, he is just the nephew of Master Chi Xiao?
The most important thing is, even if he tells the news about the fairy fruit, what will happen? Shen Lang may not be in any trouble.
There are only three fairy fruits. Shen Lang must have eaten one himself, and Xia Qianye has also eaten one. Is it possible for the last fairy fruit left to grow on the tree safely? No need to think about it.
I know that if the second lady of the Xia family didn't eat the last fruit, then the fairy would.
Since all three fairy fruits have been eaten and are gone! Then what is the use of telling the news?
Even if Qifeng Zhenren and the powerful people hidden in Qingyun knew that the Fairy Spirit Fruit had appeared in Qingyun, they would only be envious and jealous of Shen Lang. It was impossible to embarrass Shen Lang, let alone snatch it away.
Without the fruit, there is only a bare fruit tree left. Who will rob it?
It will take another hundred years for new fairy fruits to grow. The fruit trees obtained now are not of much significance.
If he really tells all the truth, it can be expected that Shen Lang will not have any trouble at all, but he will definitely be blamed by Master Chi Xiao...
Therefore, Zhang Licheng must conceal this matter to the end! Even if Shen Lang gets everything and he gets nothing, his toothache from hatred and his lungs from anger must still be concealed to the end!
"But why do I feel that something is wrong with your face?" Master Chixiao asked in confusion.
"This..." Zhang Licheng looked fiercely at Shen Lang, who was triumphant on the martial arts stage, "I hate Shen Lang to the core! Our disciples at Chixiao Peak fell into his hands time and time again, and Senior Sister Li was also crippled by him.
Xiuwei, now seeing him taking the limelight and being so proud, naturally makes me feel very uncomfortable."
"Yes." Master Chixiao nodded seriously. He didn't see any flaws. He just felt more and more that Shen Lang was getting more and more troublesome and he couldn't let that guy continue to be so complacent. "Don't worry.
, I have already arranged this matter."
"Have you already made arrangements?" Zhang Licheng was stunned. In recent days, his main thoughts have been on the fairy fruit, but he really doesn't know what kind of arrangements Master Chixiao has...
"He is such a genius and can actually defeat Liao Guanyun who is in the first stage of the Golden Core. This is indeed beyond my expectation, but it will not make all my plans fail." Master Chixiao sneered: "Genius? What can a genius do?
?It’s a pity that after all, he is just a genius, and his strength is only at the level of the first stage of the Golden Core. You just wait and see the good show, and let some people play tricks for a while.”
"This..." Zhang Licheng was slightly doubtful. He turned his head inadvertently and happened to see Yu Wushuang, who had been indifferent to the competition, suddenly opened his eyes...
...
The rain falling from the sky became more urgent at some point, but the atmosphere on the fighting stage became more harmonious and beautiful in the gradually heavier rain.
There was no fighting for a long time. Shen Lang looked at the falling raindrops and watched people gradually getting wet. He proudly opened the oil-paper umbrella given by Xia Xiaoniu. Then, he waited for the last opponent... Um, or would it be more appropriate to call him an apologist?
"Eh! It's you?" Looking at the acquaintance who jumped onto the martial arts platform and the extremely narcissistic expression on that guy's fair and tender face, Shen Lang suddenly thought of the time when this guy once claimed to be the most handsome man in Xiaozhu Peak. situation, so my hands began to itch again, wanting to punch this so-called most handsome face in Qingyun.
"Hey, I didn't expect that we would meet again on such an occasion so soon." Zhang Xiaosheng laughed and said: "Yesterday, Senior Brother Shen broke the Qianye Youlong Step with a finger from afar. I knew at that time that Senior Brother Shen had a very good vision. The person’s strength must also be extraordinary. When I see you today..."
"Bah!" Thinking about how he shamelessly jumped off the ring that day after he pointed randomly, Shen Lang pointed at Zhang Xiaosheng angrily and said: "You still have the nerve to raise this issue with me, don't think that I I don’t know, you were just playing tricks on me last time.”
"Um..." Zhang Xiaosheng was slightly startled and looked a little embarrassed.
"You just teased me last time, what do you want to do now? Come and apologize like those people before? Wait... So, you scolded me just now?" Shen Lang stared, " I was kind enough to let you go last time, so don’t talk nonsense this time, come on! Let the fight begin!"
"Hey! Don't accuse a good person unjustly! I have never scolded you!" Zhang Xiaosheng was greatly ashamed, "You know, I, Qingyun Baixiaosheng, know everything, know everything, and I am one of the rare people with a discerning eye. I have always been silently supporting you behind my back."
"Come on! Do you think I believe it or not?" Shen Lang rolled up his sleeves, "Give you a chance, come here obediently, let me punch you hard, and our matter is over."
"This..." Zhang Xiaosheng touched his handsome face, and naturally he had a thousand unwillingnesses in his heart. But in the world of spiritual practice, being handsome is useless, and being rich is of little use. The key is to rely on Fist, whoever has a bigger fist and stronger strength will be able to fight.
Now he can jump off the ring without hesitation. Shen Lang has absolutely no way to do anything to him, but what if he offends Shen Lang, the God of Plague? If he doesn't listen to Shen Lang, Shen Lang will get angry and make a special trip in the future. What should I do if I go to Xiaozhu Peak to cause trouble for him?
"Do you really want to put your face in front of him to calm him down?" Thinking about this question, Zhang Xiaosheng suddenly felt depressed. He thought, if he had known this, he would have surrendered obediently and not played tricks on Shen Lang so naughtily. .
"Have you figured it out? Should you come over by yourself, or should I go over in person?" Shen Lang waved his fist, looking like he was determined to bully others with a gun.