When everyone present heard Yang Xuan's words, they were shocked. The meaning of this sentence was obvious and could not pass. This was obviously Yang Xuan's challenge to Wang Wenbao, a pure challenge!
"Miss, that boy..."
Xuemei, who came with Lin Qingya, heard Yang Xuan's words and immediately understood what Yang Xuan meant, and couldn't help but turn her head and look at Lin Qingya with some concern. Although Xuemei and Xuelan and others have no feelings about these human feelings, they also know how to repay kindness because they have been following Lin Qingya for many years. Lin Qingya took Gao Jun, who saved her life, seriously, so Xuemei subconsciously cared about Yang Xuan's situation.
In Lin Qingya's impression, Yang Xuan is not the kind of rash person, so now I feel that Yang Xuan actually said this must be a reason for it. But Lin Qingya couldn't understand the specific reason. "Wait, it's okay, wait, if something really happens later, we can come forward again."
"Miss, look at the person over there who has been staring at the situation on the field, but Ouyang Chengfeng, a famous Tian-level qualification disciple in that sect?" Xue Lan and Xue Mei were responsible for the situation nearby and the other was responsible for the situation away. Xuemei saw the situation on Yang Xuan's side nearby, and Xuelan discovered the situation on the distance.
Hearing Xue Lan talk about Ouyang Chengfeng in the distance, Lin Qingya couldn't help but look in the direction Xue Lan pointed, and indeed saw Ouyang Chengfeng in the crowd looking at the situation on the field. Ouyang Chengfeng seemed to be very careful about the situation on the field and did not notice Lin Qingya and others standing next to him.
Strange, isn’t he famously alone in daily life? How could the dragon appear here for no reason if it is seen inexplicably? Judging from the direction he looked over, it seemed to have something to do with Yang Xuan. Does he know Yang Xuan?
The moment she saw Ouyang Chengfeng, countless thoughts flashed through Lin Qingya's mind, each thought seemed like a huge mystery, lying across Lin Qingya's heart, making her feel very confused. Looking at Ouyang Chengfeng, then looking at Yang Xuan in the middle of the crowd, and then looking at Ouyang Chengfeng, Lin Qingya suddenly felt that she seemed to understand something.
This time, not only the people present heard the meaning of Yang Xuan's words, but even Wang Wenbao, who was not very smart and only knew how to solve problems with his own fists, also heard the provocation and dissatisfaction in Yang Xuan's words.
"What are you talking about?! What do you mean by who is the senior brother! The rules of the sect, who is the disciple of the same realm, who is the senior brother, who is the senior brother, and the lower realm is the junior brother. Does this still need to be discussed? I am now at the sixth level of the first heaven. Do you think I am not qualified to be your senior brother?" Wang Wenbao was furious by Yang Xuan's words and was very embarrassed, and opened his mouth and cursed.
is of strength to these people around Yang Yuanying. When she was chatting with Ouyang Chengfeng, Yang Xuan had already found out some situations from Ouyang Chengfeng. Yang Xuan also knew the general strength of the people around Yang Yuanying. Except for Wang Wenbao who may be at the seventh level of the first heaven, which should generally be at the sixth level, there is no one around Yang Yuanying who is at the fifth level of the first heaven. It is precisely because of this that Yang Xuan was sure to make such a decision after he knew the other party’s strength.
As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles!
"It seems that you are not just a brain that doesn't work, but your ears still don't work! Then I will repeat it to you again! I said, I just want to know who is the senior brother of me or you!" Seeing Wang Wenbao say this, even though he knew that the other party was not unaware of it, Yang Xuan still repeated it to him.
When Yang Yuanying heard that Yang Xuan actually wanted to fight with Wang Wenbao, he couldn't help but have a gloomy face, looking a little gloomy and uncertain.Since I killed that Earth-level qualification disciple in the trial of life and death a few years ago, this is the first time in the past few years that a disciple dared to contradict him and his group like this, and he is also a new disciple, especially a little beggar whom he came from a village with whom he has never looked down upon! This made Yang Yuanying feel greatly humiliated! "Boy, I think you want to die! Wang Wenbao, since he wants to die, don't hold back!"
Yang Yuanying's words were like an order. Wang Wenbao turned his head and shouted at the people around him. "Come on, everyone doesn't want to die. Get out of here and make aside and make a place. Otherwise, you can start your hand in a while, don't blame me for being blind!" When everyone around
heard this, they retreated several steps backwards, leaving a huge space in the middle to fight Yang Xuan and Wang Wenbao.
"Wait, it's interesting and interesting! I'm so excited today when I came here to redeem the temple fair, there were so many fun things, which was interesting and interesting! But since you two are competing, then you will have some lottery tickets in the end, right? Otherwise, it's not interesting! Just think about the life and death trial in the sect. The lottery ticket is the life of both parties. But this is not a life and death trial. We naturally cannot compare with this prosperous feat of the sect, but we should also have some lottery tickets. Let's do this, since both parties think they are strong, then let's take a gamble, and one person can give the lottery ticket, and then the winning party can win the lottery ticket of the loser. What do you think?!"
was just empty in the open space, and before Wang Wenbao could take action, he heard someone talking next to him. Wang Wenbao, who was already dissatisfied, saw someone coming out to fuck him up, and immediately became furious. He turned around and cursed, "Mom, who is not long... Uh... Senior Brother Ouyang... That... I'm sorry... I didn't see it's Senior Brother Ouyang, you... So... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Please forgive me for yourselves!"
Wang Wenbao, who was cursing halfway through his mouth, turned around and saw that it was Ouyang Chengfeng, and couldn't help but panic. Others don’t know Ouyang Chengfeng, who is the absolute master of the young generation of disciples, should not become the entire Hu Xiao Sect, and Wang Wenbao absolutely knows it! Seeing that he actually opened his mouth and scolded Ouyang Chengfeng, he felt a chill that instantly rushed straight to the back of his head along his back spine, and cold sweat flowed.
seems to not care about Wang Wenbao's rudeness at all, or Ouyang Chengfeng never took Wang Wenbao seriously from beginning to end, so he naturally ignored what he said. He looked at Wang Wenbao with an indifferent look on his face. Ouyang Chengfeng smiled and said casually: "Okay, okay, you are carrying your back. It is normal not to see who I am, haha!"
Ouyang Chengfeng seemed to have a casual sentence, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed like a different taste.
is right. The original meaning of this sentence was just used by Yang Xuan to refute Li Longji, and Li Longji is with Wang Wenbao, which is indirectly equivalent to refuting Wang Wenbao. Now Ouyang Chengfeng took it out and mocked Wang Wenbao again, obviously he chose to stand on the same front as Yang Xuan.
Seeing that Yang Xuan had such a powerful ally, everyone felt that they were much more confident and laughed casually.
"Miss, why is Ouyang Chengfeng still so weird? He actually wants to bet? That Yang Xuan is really useless. What are you asking him to bet?!" Xuemei couldn't help but turn her head and say to Lin Qingya next to her.
Lin Qingya also shook her head, not understanding what tricks Ouyang Chengfeng and Yang Xuan were playing. "Don't talk, let's take a look quietly. I want to know what mysterious these two guys are doing!"
"Stop talking nonsense, how about it? Do you dare to gamble?" Ouyang Chengfeng waved his hand impatiently, skipped the topic of Wang Wenbao's apology, and went straight to the topic.
Seeing Ouyang Chengfeng suddenly inserted it out in a slant, and he looked confident when he opened his mouth and wanted to fight, but he felt a little inconspicuous.But then I thought about it and found that the other party was just that little beggar, so why should I be afraid of them! Even if there are any conspiracies and tricks, the strength of both sides is here, and one side will never lose. If the other party really wants to use any conspiracy, Yang Yuanying feels that he will have the opportunity to defeat Ouyang Chengfeng. Thinking of this, Yang Yuanying decisively agreed. "Okay, isn't it just a gambling fight? Are we still afraid of a little beggar?! Tell me, what are you gambling!"
"Hey, Brother Yang, what do you have?" Seeing that the other party agreed to the gambling fight, Ouyang Chengfeng turned around and walked to Yang Xuan and asked with his mouth open.
As soon as Ouyang Chengfeng said that, everyone present was uproared. Obviously, this sentence has shown that Ouyang Chengfeng and Yang Xuan know each other, and it seems that they have a good relationship with each other. As a result, everyone here felt much more at ease. After all, they were definitely the best one among disciples of a sect like Ouyang Chengfeng, and their strength would naturally not be too bad. On the contrary, Yang Yuanying and others on the opposite side suddenly felt a headache when they heard Ouyang Chengfeng's name for Yang Xuan.
Damn it, let this stinky beggar plot against him!
Hearing Ouyang Chengfeng calling him, Yang Xuan turned his head and shook his head helplessly. "No... I just entered the sect and there was nothing." The golden Yuan elixir was healed by Lin Qingya, so Yang Xuan naturally couldn't take it out.
Seeing that Yang Xuan did not take out the precious golden Yuan Dan he gave him, Lin Qingya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looking much more relaxed.
Ouyang Chengfeng frowned and looked a little depressed after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he took out a talisman from his arms, opened his mouth and said, "Okay, who asked me to come up with it? Let's do this, Brother Yang, I'll give this lottery ticket. A primary and high-level talisman, a flying talisman, can allow the person who is using to add body to the body and maintain a low-altitude high-speed flight for a quarter of an hour. Okay, do you have any lottery tickets over there?"
"Uh... I have two acceleration talismans here, which can speed up the warriors after use..."
"No, don't use that useless spirit breaking talisman to fool me!" Ouyang Chengfeng directly interrupted Wang Wenbao's words.
"I have forty low-level vital energy stones here..."
"No, I'll say it again, don't challenge my low IQ limit! Forty low-grade vital energy stones? You buy flying talismans?! You buy the ground escape talisman!"
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Wang Wenbao said several spiritual talismans one by one, all of which were denied by Ouyang Chengfeng. Even when Wang Wenbao took out a magic weapon, he was denied by Ouyang Chengfeng, which made Wang Wenbao a little depressed.
When Yang Xuan saw that magic weapon, he was also jealous. Magic weapons are different from magic weapons. The magic weapon must be an absolute master with a certain level of martial arts cultivation in order to form a true qi dantian in your body, and then use the elixir fire to sacrifice and refine your own unique magic weapon, which is huge in power and amazing in destructive power. The magic weapon can also be said to be a magic weapon with broken functions, which cannot be refined and has limited power. Ordinary first-level warriors can also activate the magic weapon as long as they can mobilize the true qi in their bodies. However, this power is limited, and it is only relative to the magic weapon. For low-level warriors, a good magic weapon can even directly improve the strength of at least one level of the warrior. Some top-quality magic weapons can even allow warriors to kill their opponents at a level two or three, and their power is extraordinary.
But after all, Ouyang Chengfeng took out his lottery. Seeing that Ouyang Chengfeng denied it, Yang Xuan could only watch it and couldn't speak.
Finally, Wang Wenbao, who was denied many times, made his elder brother Yang Yuanying feel a little embarrassed."Okay, stop talking nonsense. I have a mother-child soul-chasing needle here. This magic weapon should be comparable to your flying talisman, right?"
When he heard Yang Yuanying take out his letter soul-chasing needle, Li Longji was shocked and hurriedly persuaded him: "No, Senior Brother Yang, that mother-child soul-chasing needle is a medium-grade magic weapon, which is extremely powerful..."
"Okay, needless to say, I don't believe that Wang Wenbao can lose to that stinky beggar! Anyway, I just take it out and put it back! I'm going to settle that flying talisman!" Then Yang Yuanying looked up at Ouyang Chengfeng in front. Although the other party had higher martial arts cultivation than his own, Yang Yuanying was not absolutely fighting each other, and the other party would definitely win, so he didn't have much fear of Ouyang Chengfeng. "Senior Brother Ouyang, since you and I have won the lottery, who will be the notary of this gambling battle?"
"Since the head of the sect has come, who can I invite if the eldest lady is notarized?" Ouyang Chengfeng smiled and turned his head to look at Lin Qingya in the crowd.
The young lady is here too?
, including Yang Yuanying, no one expected that there was Lin Qingya in this crowd!
