Strongest Eccentric Consort Chapter 332: You’d better die!
"Damn! This is too much!" Master Huo patted the armrest of the wooden chair and was about to get up.
"Wait—" Gongsun Heng held his arm: "Although you are in the Xuanwu realm, with your cultivation, you may not be able to beat them."
Master Huo was stunned for a moment, his face full of embarrassment. As an alchemy master, he was obsessed with alchemy, and his cultivation was all based on drugs. In terms of actual combat ability, he may not be as good as Hong Qinghe.
"What should I do then?" Master Huo just finished asking——
"Hey!" A clear voice suddenly sounded: "I said, you disturbed the Fenghua Banquet and caused me not to fight. Do you have to say sorry?"
"Huh?" Fang Wenyang's expression was stagnant, his eyes were cold and arrogant, he passed the crowd, stopped on the training platform, and narrowed dangerously: "What did you say? Let's say sorry?"
Ye Zhuixun stood on the martial arts platform, with a calm expression on his sleeves, showing his wrists and fists, and nodded: "That's right, you ruined the Fenghua Banquet and ruined my chances of becoming famous, of course. Say sorry to me."
"Stinky boy!" Fang Wenyang drew his cheeks, and the blue veins on his forehead stirred: "You are courting death!"
In the crowd, everyone gasped for breath, but soon, they reacted again and shouted with great excitement.
"Ye chase! It's Ye chase!"
"He's going! That's great!"
"He can even defeat the third son, so he shouldn't be worse than the Qinghe son, right?"
"No no no, I hope he is more powerful than Young Master Qinghe, so that we can be saved!"
"Ye chase! Come on, come on! Defeat them!"
Obviously, compared with the five people from Imperial College, Ye Zhuixun and others, who were originally hated by young people in Fengyang County, are more popular...
Lou Xiaoxiao's expression changed slightly: "Is Ye Zhuixun crazy? Why did he deliberately provoke him?"
Lou Qianxue remembered the situation in which he started with Ye Zunxun at the Grand Competition of the County Government: "He once said that he was being watched by someone, so he wanted to become stronger and famous..."
The two are talking—
Whoosh!
The dagger caught between Fang Wenyang's fingers shot towards Ye Zongxun!
Meanwhile.
Fang Wenyang sneered: "Apologize? That's impossible! So, you should die!"
The dagger that took the lives of several people is sharp, cold, ferocious, and has a tricky trajectory. It can even change direction, making it difficult for people to avoid...
"Ye Zunxun! Ye Zunxun! Be sure to dodge! Don't lose, don't..." All the people of Fengyang County in the field hung their hearts high and prayed desperately.
However—
Ye Zun did not hide at all!
His eyes narrowed slightly, condensing into a line, waiting for the time to come—
"The lion's roar!"
Bah!
A solid fist, straight to the dagger! A harsh rubbing sound...
Seeing this, Fang Wenyang couldn't help laughing and mocking loudly: "This garbage is so funny, how dare you block my sleeve with a fist-"
Click!
Click!
He was only halfway through his words, his face suddenly turned pale, he vomited blood with a 'puff', and fell down...
See you.
On the training platform, the ferocious dagger, inch by inch, was crushed by the white light on the surface of Ye Zunxun's fist, turned into powder, and fell to the ground...
"Wen Yang!"
"Fang Wenyang!"
Have always been extremely arrogant. Seeing this, the other students of the high-ranking Imperial City College also changed their expressions, and quickly stepped forward to help Fang Wenyang, who had fallen down.
Someone with a gloomy expression took out the medicine pill and fed it to him: "Damn! Fang Wenyang's sleeve sword is nourished with his own blood, and it is connected with his own blood. !”
ps: There are four more chapters to update tonight, don't worry, the next chapter Qianxue will be released!