Chapter Sixteen My King Doesn't Ask, Doesn't Agree
In the Demon Suppression Tower, Wang Buwen happily looked at the row of jade bottles in front of him.
This is the result of his labor during this period, dozens of elixirs of various levels at the Xuan level and dozens of elixirs at all levels at the Earth level. With these elixirs, his personal heritage has become a little deeper.
After thinking about it, Wang Buwen took out some rare ores obtained from the black-robed man, and planned to use the formation knowledge in his mind to try to refine the formation disk.
The formation disk is a large formation jade plate engraved by the formation master. There is no need to set up the formation. You only need to input power to activate the formation. It is extremely convenient. It can be said to be a must-have artifact for killing people and stealing goods.
"Don't ask Uncle Master."
But at this moment, a cute shout came from outside the tower.
"Is this little girl being bullied by Senior Sister Xue again?"
Wang Buwen pinched his chin and secretly guessed, then his body swayed and he appeared outside the tower.
Since the last accident, he had been hiding, not daring to see Xue Ningyu, for fear that Xue Ningyu still held a grudge against him, and if he stabbed him in the crotch, he would be miserable.
"Xiaoyun'er, were you bullied again?"
Wang Buwen floated down in front of Su Muyun and asked with a chuckle.
"Not at all. During this period of time, Yun'er worked hard and practiced diligently in order to make Master pinch his shoulders and back. Master's attitude towards Yun'er has become much better."
When asked by Wang Buwen, Su Muyun immediately forgot the purpose of coming here and said in a very arrogant voice.
Hearing this, the corner of Wang Buyen's mouth twitched. You didn't remember the rest, but you did keep this in mind.
Not bad, there is a future.
"Uh, no, uncle, you should go to Xianyu Peak with Yun'er quickly!"
Not long after, Su Muyun realized what he was doing, stepped forward and took Wang Buwen's hand, trying to drag him away.
"No, no, no!"
Wang Buwen shook his head repeatedly and pulled his hand away.
Going to Xianyu Peak? Isn't this like throwing yourself into a trap? Thinking of Xue Ningyu's violence, Wang Buwen was frightened for a while.
"Uncle, are you willing to see your senior sisters being bullied?"
Seeing this, Su Muyun grimaced and twitched as she spoke, as if she was about to cry.
"Being bullied? What's going on?"
Wang Buwen's eyes narrowed slightly, he stopped wanting to return to the Demon Suppression Tower, and asked in a deep voice.
"Young Master Lingtian Sword Master wants to propose to Master, but...!"
"What?"
Before Su Muyun finished speaking, she was startled by Wang Buwen's roar.
"How can you dare to propose to Senior Sister Xue? Have you ever asked me, Wang Buwen?"
"No matter who it is, my king will not agree without asking!"
After scolding angrily, Wang Buwen directly picked up Su Muyun, not even bothering to understand the information behind it, turned into a stream of light, and galloped towards Immortal Feather Peak.
But he didn't see a hint of cunning flashing in Su Muyun's watery eyes in his arms.
She guessed right. When it comes to Master's matters, Uncle Master is always impulsive without asking.
"boom!"
Immortal Feather Peak, a loud noise was heard, and a beautiful figure hit the ground hard, its pretty face turned pale, making the surrounding Daoyuan Sect disciples feel distressed but remained silent.
In this short period of time, Xianyu Peak suffered several defeats one after another. Almost all the top talents of Xianyu Peak went into battle, but without exception, they were all defeated by Zhao Congjie.
The person fighting at this moment is another peak Tongyou strongman under Zhao Congjie, named Chen Weilai. He is born with a sinister eyebrow and a rat's eyes, but his strength has to be feared.
Chen Weilai stood proudly, glanced at the many female disciples of Xianyu Peak behind Ye Susu, smiled evilly, and shouted: "Who else is there?"
Many female disciples of Xianyu Peak had angry expressions on their pretty faces, but no one dared to step forward. Even Lin Xi and other senior sisters were defeated miserably. Even if they went up, they would only be humiliating themselves.
Ye Susu looked ugly and sighed in her heart. This time, she might lose all face of Xian Yufeng.
"Your grandpa me!"
Just when Chen Weita was so proud and was about to mock him again, a powerful voice suddenly echoed in the sky above Xianyu Peak, making everyone present hear it.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Buwen hugged Su Muyun and floated down next to Ye Susu.
When they saw Wang Buwen's face clearly, Ye Susu and other people from the Immortal Feather Peak, as well as the surrounding disciples, all had a look of surprise on their faces. They seemed to have never expected that the person coming would be Wang Buwen.
Wang Buwen's name is resounding throughout the Daoyuan Sect, but this name is more of a sign of pity and regret. After all, the terror of Demon Suppression Peak makes them frightened by the news.
Almost everyone believes that Wang Buwen, who is at Demon Suppression Peak, will die soon. Therefore, although Wang Buwen is the weakest peak master, within the Daoyuan Sect, whether it is the disciples of each peak or the elders of each peak, they will not be affected by it.
They are all very caring.
Wang Buwen never encountered any ridicule or suppression from his brothers in the novel, but some came from family-like warmth.
When Ye Susu and others were wondering why Wang Buwen came, Wang Buwen looked at Chen Weita. With just one glance, his pupils shrank and the sound of gasping for air rang out one after another.
"Sorry, I take back what I just said. I really can't give birth to a grandson as ugly as you!"
"Pfft!"
After Wang Buwen finished speaking, Ye Susu and the others couldn't help but burst into laughter. Even Xue Ningyu on the top of Xianyu Peak showed a smile that made Baihua pale, and her whole mood seemed to change.
A lot.
Xue Ningyu's posture shocked Lin Hong, the Great Elder of Daoyuan Peak who was standing beside him. He couldn't help but glance back and forth at Xue Ningyu and Wang Buyen. These two people don't have any stories, right?
Why is it that as soon as Peak Master Wang appears, Peak Master Snow’s attitude softens so much?
While Lin Hong was in shock, Chen Weilai became angry. What he hated most in his life was for others to talk about his face, and he roared angrily: "Boy, are you looking for death?"
Before Wang Buwen said anything, Ye Susu on the side immediately became cold. The aura of the early Saint King swept out and shouted indifferently: "Wangyou, who are you, who dare to be so powerless to me, the Peak Master of Daoyuan Sect?"
Under Ye Susu's pressure, Chen Weashen's body trembled, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not expect that this young boy was actually the leader of the Daoyuan Sect? How could it be possible?
The next moment, he seemed to have remembered something. He withstood the pressure and sneered: "Who is this? It turns out to be the weakest Demon Suppressing Peak Master in Daoyuan Sect!"
Regarding the word "weakest", Chen Weilai emphasized his tone, and the sarcasm was self-evident.
Ye Susu's pretty face was angry, and when she was about to teach the other party a lesson, she was stopped by Wang Buwen with his hand. He ignored Chen Weilai's ridicule, but looked towards the sedan chair and asked, "I am only twenty years old.
As a younger generation, it’s not too much to participate in this battle, right?”
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Susu and others were immediately shocked. In the entire Daoyuan Sect, no one knew that Wang Buwen had mediocre qualifications. He had practiced for many years and was only at the peak of Zhen Gang's cultivation.
"Master Wangfeng, you...!"
Ye Susu just wanted to stop Wang Buwen, but unexpectedly Wang Buwen waved his hand to stop him.
Zhao Congjie in the sedan chair had disdain on his face and chuckled: "Master Wang Feng is so elegant, so naturally I will not refuse!"
"Chen Weasy, please hold back, don't let Master Wang lose too badly."
Hearing this, Chen Weita smiled sinisterly and responded respectfully: "I understand."