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Section 43 Provocation

Qi Hao just smiled and had no intention of stopping it. He seemed to be sure to win, full of confidence, and looked at Yang Peng with disdain.

Except for the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, the others laughed loudly, and seemed to agree with what Han Geng said.

Wen Min was very worried that Yang Peng would go out to fight those people directly, so she approached Yang Peng, carefully pinched his hand, shook her head, which meant: "Don't go to heart."

Yang Peng gave Wen Min a comforting smile, but his eyes became even colder. He scratched Wen Min's palm with his fingers, and smiled badly.

Wen Min quickly broke away from Yang Peng and moved a little further away from him, blushing and did not dare to look at him. Fortunately, no one would notice the little movements of the two.

Yang Peng, Wen Min could hold it back, but the female disciples of Xiaozhu Peak did not have such a good temper. They all looked at each other with cold eyebrows. Lin Qing'er stood up and pointed at Han Geng and said, "A group of flattering people are still qualified to talk about it here. People like you who are fart behind others' butts will not bother me. My junior brother will not bother to take action. At that time, you will be like a dog and you will know the consequences of being mean to be a bitch!"

Du Juan also stood up angrily, pointed the fairy sword in his hand at Han Geng, and said angrily: "You are so silly, there is no need for my junior brother to take action. If you want to fight, just come, I Du Juan will just take the move!"

As the atmosphere becomes more and more serious, a war seems to be possible at any time.

Wen Min cried out in her heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Lin Qing'er and Du Juan behind her, and smiled and said, "Don't blame everyone, senior brothers, Lin Qing'er and Du Juan are young, and they do things regardless of importance. Don't take nonsense to heart for a while."

Han Geng sneered, without any intention of giving face to Wen Min's words, and continued, "I know. It turns out that the person Senior Brother Qi said that he dared to speak like him was his disciple of your Xiaozhu Peak, and the junior brother you mentioned was that boy?" He shook his fingers at Yang Peng.

Everyone looked at Yang Peng in unison. Yang Peng smiled helplessly. Unexpectedly, someone had already pushed him to the top of the peak. It seemed that Qi Hao was doing well, so many people stood up for him.

Pan Huaying laughed and said, "I am very fair and handsome, no wonder."

Everyone burst into laughter, as if they could understand the meaning of this statement. The disciples from the Dazhu Peak lineage stood aside in embarrassment, either laughing or laughing, or being embarrassed.

Han Geng smiled slantedly and said in a strange voice: "So many beautiful and beautiful people, why are you busy here? Haha.

With a clear sound of "swish", the blue light soared into the sky. Everyone felt that the blue light flashed, and a sheathed fairy sword turned into a rainbow and directly hit Han Geng's forehead. Han Geng felt that the romantic feeling of the blade made his forehead hurt, and his body was cold. The bun behind his head had already spread apart, as if he had walked in the gate of hell.

Han Geng was sweating all over, and he didn't dare to move a little, so he felt a chill in his scalp. Curiously, he reached out and touched it. The entrance was smooth, as if there was no long hair there. Then his eyes shrank, and he saw the fallen hair falling at his feet, his face was pale but angry.

A woman who looked different from the mortal world slowly walked to Han Geng. Her frosty face had no expression. She only heard her cold voice: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut off your tongue!"

Seeing that there was a big trend, Qi Hao hurried out to smooth things over and said with a forced smile: "Sister Lu, please show mercy."

Lu Xueqi didn't even look at Qi Hao, and a light of disgust flashed in her eyes. She looked at Han Geng as cold as frosty. Wen Min said a few words in her ear, then she retreated directly behind the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak. Yang Peng smiled and leaned over to say thank you, but Lu Xueqi snorted coldly and turned around to look at him, as if she didn't see it.

Yang Peng touched his nose, stood there in a daze, sighing in his heart: "This iceberg beauty is very difficult."

Everyone dared not say much. Song Daren, Dazhu Peak, accompanied the smile on his face to do peace, while everyone in Longshou Peak had their faces turned pale and said nothing, as if they were intimidated by Lu Xueqi's strength.

Yang Peng walked with a smile, as if he hadn't heard these ugly words just now. He walked to those who had just said bad things about him and asked, "Your name is Han Geng, your name is Pan Huaying, right? What about these two others?"

"Wu Tong, Ren Yan, I'll write it down." Yang Peng seemed to be talking to himself. After doing this, he stretched out his middle finger and gestured at Qi Hao for a moment, and returned to Xiaozhu Peak with a silly smile.

Lin Qing'er said to Du Juan behind her: "Someone is going to be in trouble now."

Du Juan shivered and looked into the distance with sympathy.

Although everyone behind Qi Hao did not dare to say more, some people still whispered in a low voice.

"What can a man who only knows how to hide behind a woman and let women stand up for him? I don't know who was the masters of the world were fighting for a disciple. Even Master Xiaozhufeng Shuiyue, who has never accepted male disciples, joined the ranks of scrambling, and now it seems so unbearable."

"Speak softly, be careful that the woman comes to cause trouble for you. I heard others say that this woman in white is deeply loved by Master Shuiyue, and her Taoism is transcendent. Few disciples of the younger generation can be said to be the most popular among the seven-mechanical martial arts this time."

"No wonder, the blue sword that was not unsheathed just now should be Tianya. I didn't expect that Master Shuiyue actually handed over such a magic weapon to her. It seems that this time, the Seven-Meridians Martial Arts are of great concern. But I still look down on that kid very much. He has no temper at all when others say this. Letting women stand up for him is because they have a good skin and are lucky."

After saying that, the man shook his head and sighed, and his words were full of dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I'm right. I can tremble all over when I think about it. I'd rather spend time with those beauties day and night. Isn't that boy a little stupid? You see, he actually ran to ask the name of the person who said bad things just now. What is he trying to do?"

"Who knows, let's go."

At this moment, a sharp roar suddenly came from the sky above the square, and the sound was like thunder, shaking the whole audience.

In the square, hundreds of Qingyun disciples looked up and saw a red light coming, and stopped above the square for a moment. The red fairy sword exuded a series of fairy auras, crossing the sky of the square. A Taoist priest of Tongtian Peak, stood aloud and said to everyone in the square: "Dear students, the master of the sect has an order with you. Please join the seven-member martial arts to talk to the Yuqing Palace."
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