Han Mo was seriously injured. Even after simple treatment by Chen Linzhao and Zhao Pu, he was still very weak. He was even a little unsteady on his feet at this moment.

Eight hundred handyman disciples, no, they are now entry-level disciples, eight hundred entry-level disciples.

They all gathered around Han Mo spontaneously, and countless hands stretched out to support Han Mo tightly.

This group of people seemed very special among the surging and excited crowd.

They are like a solid rock, no matter how strong the current is and how crowded the crowds are, they remain unmoved.

The eyes of each of the eight hundred disciples showed incomparable determination. They stood firmly and isolated the crowd. They were afraid that the surging and excited crowd would accidentally bump into their beloved Brother Han.

The crowd around them also felt that this group of people was special. Although the crowd was turbulent and excited, they subconsciously avoided the eight hundred entry disciples.

Someone with keen eyes saw Han Mo being guarded by eight hundred disciples, and couldn't help shouting loudly, "Han Mo, well done, we disciples are proud of you!"

"Yes, Han Mo, you are the pride of our entry disciples!"

…

Many introductory disciples agreed and applauded Han Mo loudly.

Most of them participated in the Trials of the Three Immortal Peaks and were eliminated later.

They have experienced what happened there, know Han Mo's deeds relatively well, and admire Han Mo from the bottom of their hearts.

When some handyman disciples heard this, they felt sour in their hearts, "Oh, this Han Mo just has better luck! If it were me, I would definitely do better than him!"

As soon as this voice appeared, the owner of the voice was immediately glared at by everyone around him.

"What are you talking about? A piece of trash like you is worthy of being compared with Han Mo?"

"Boy, say it again if you dare!"

"Damn it, I have such a bad temper, don't stop any of you from trying to beat him, even his mother won't recognize him!"

…

Some bad-tempered disciples would roll up their arms and sleeves before beating someone, which frightened the handyman disciples who made sarcastic comments and fled away.

At this time, Feng Laosi Feng Chenglang walked slowly and walked up to Chen Xiaobao.

With a faint smile on his face, he greeted Chen Xiaobao eagerly as before.

"Xiaobao, long time no see!"

In the past, when Feng Chenglang was a leader of the younger generation in Qingxi Mountain, Chen Xiaobao still respected him, and even feared him a little.

But now, knowing the messy things Feng Chenglang did, and Chen Xiaobao's continuous improvement, he no longer has any fear of Feng Chenglang, let alone any affection.

Chen Xiaobao is a person with a true temper. If he is hostile to a person, it will be directly shown on his face. Chen Xiaobao cannot be like Feng Chenglang, who clearly hates a person to death in his heart and can still put on a warm smile on his face.

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At this time, Chen Xiaobao glared at Feng Chenglang angrily, "What do you want to do?"

Faced with Chen Xiaobao's cold and even unreasonable attitude, Feng Chenglang's smile remained bright, as if he didn't care.

He smiled and said: "Xiaobao, I came to you and want to discuss something with you!"

At this time, Young Master Wang Jingze stood up. He took a step across and stood between Chen Xiaobao and Feng Chenglang.

If Chen Xiaobao still cares about his face, what Young Master Wang said would be extremely unpleasant.

Wang Jingze tilted his head towards Feng Chenglang, one glance at him and the next, like a knife blowing against Feng Chenglang's body.

"Wow, Feng Laosi, I thought I, Wang Jingze, was shameless enough! I didn't expect you to be even more shameless! You did all those bullshit things like giving birth to a son without sex, but you still have the nerve to talk to Xiaobao

Come in front of me? If I were you, I would have found a piece of tofu and killed you, so as not to harm others in the world!"

Even though Feng Chenglang's palace was very deep, his face suddenly turned dark after being scolded by Wang Jingze.

"Wang Jingze, you..."

"What are you!"

In terms of his ability to criticize others, Mr. Wang believes that he is not inferior to the heroes in the world.

Wang Jingze pointed at Feng Chenglang's nose and continued to spray, "You have plotted against Xiaobao several times. In the end, you lost your wife and lost your troops. In the end, you killed your third brother. You are really a plague star!"

Wang Jingze's words were so vicious, and he specifically picked out Feng Chenglang's most painful scars and cut them out.

The death of Feng Chengjun, the third Feng Lao, was Feng Chenglang’s deepest pain.

Feng Chenglang's color suddenly changed, he was filled with rage and could no longer hold back, his eyes turned blood red, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded like real substance.

"Wang Jingze, you are looking for death! Don't forget that when you asked to cooperate with my third brother, you also wanted to harm Xiaobao..."

Wang Jingze watched Feng Chenglang become so angry that he almost lost his mind completely, and he laughed mischievously.

What he wants is this effect.

With an infuriating smile on his face, Wang Jingze chuckled and said: "Hey, Feng Laosi, I just want you to have this kind of crazy hatred and hysterical expression. This is right, this is in line with the temperament of your Feng family!

"

When Feng Chenglang heard this, his eyes narrowed, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh. He resisted the urge to punch Wang Jingze.

Fooled, fooled!

The only remaining reason forced Feng Chenglang to stay calm.

Wang Jingze was messing around, just to provoke him deliberately, in order to make him lose his mind and do something unwise.

Feng Chenglang took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his furious mood.

Calm down, calm down, at this time, you must calm down!

In order to avenge Third Brother and for his plan, you must remain calm!

Wang Jingze saw all of Feng Chenglang's performance in his eyes, with a sneer on his lips.

This Feng Chenglang, there used to be some palaces in the city, but now he is getting more and more active, and he just casually teases a few words, and his true colors are revealed.

With this thought in his mind, Wang Jingze glanced at Chen Xiaobao and Yun Zhong.

With him, Wang Jingze, taking the lead and letting Feng Chenglang reveal his true colors, Chen Xiaobao and Yun Zhong should have been wary, knowing that Feng Chenglang, a mad dog, doesn't come with good intentions and good people don't come!

However, at first glance, Wang Jingze was a little disappointed.

Whether it was Chen Xiaobao or Yun Zhong, both of them looked as usual, and they did not seem to be wary of Feng Chenglang.

That's not right, Wang Jingze was confused. Chen Xiaobao has a simple personality, so it's okay if he didn't realize the problem. That guy Yun Zhong is so perverted, how could he not see the clues?

Could it be...

Wang Jingze took a deep look at Yun Zhong and seemed to understand a little, and a gloating smile appeared on his face.

This guy Yun Zhong must have seen the clues. The reason why he remained calm must be that he was harboring some bad idea and preparing to trick someone!

Hehe... so shameless, I like it!

Thinking of this, the smile on Wang Jingze's face became even bigger, and he said to Feng Chenglang: "Feng Laosi, yes, I did get involved with the Feng family in the past, but now I have abandoned the secret and turned to the bright, how about it? Isn't it very good?

If you are angry, come and bite me if you can!"

Feng Chenglang's originally somewhat calm anger was now burning like a prairie fire, raging fiercely.

Feng Chenglang almost couldn't hold it back and ran away again.

But in the end, he still spent a lot of perseverance and resisted this impulse.

He knew that Wang Jingze said these words to deliberately tease him.

There is no such thing as turning from darkness to light.

Wang Jingze had colluded with Yun Zhong for a long time. He had approached Feng Chenglang in order to spy on information and sabotage Feng Chengjun's plan from within.

Feng Chengjun, the third Feng Lao, was indirectly killed by Wang Jingze.

Feng Chenglang gritted his teeth in his heart: Wang Jingze, I owe this blood debt for the time being, but I will definitely let you pay for it in the future!

Feng Chenglang finally calmed down. He ignored Wang Jingze's provocation and said to Chen Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, I came to you to recruit a disciple."
Chapter completed!