As soon as Li Muchan stepped into the hall, he felt that the atmosphere was different, a bit awkward and weird.
In the middle of the hall sat the eldest son Dong Yufei, and there were two people sitting as guests, a young man in a blue shirt and an old man in a gray robe. The young man was about twenty years old and handsome. Li Muchan noticed that he was squinting at him, showing a condescending air.
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The old man was about sixty years old, with a red face and a smile on his face. He looked at Li Muchan with a smile, and he could not tell his likes and dislikes.
Li Muchan frowned secretly. There was a hint of hostility in this young man that he couldn't hide even if he tried. Dong Yufei and Dong Wanyi next to him must be able to feel it.
"Mr. Wu, Mr. He, this is Mr. Li Wuji." Dong Yufei stood up and introduced him, and said with a smile: "Let's see if you are qualified."
He then said to Li Muchan: "These two are disciples of Tianyuan Pavilion, He Sen and Mr. Wu."
Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled as he saw the two of them.
His expression was as usual, but he was muttering in his heart, He Sen..., could it be that disciple of the He family? That would be a very narrow road for enemies!
He understood everything and figured out why the atmosphere in the hall was so strange.
"Li Wuji..." He Sen touched his chin, looked up and down at Li Muchan, shook his head and said, "Looks like he's quite old!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Twenty-four."
"Oh, twenty-four." He Sen nodded and said coldly: "You look a little older, maybe you're over thirty, right?"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.
He Sen turned around and asked: "Mr. Wu, do you think he is over thirty?"
Wu Laoxiao touched his silver beard and chuckled: "I don't think so. There are some who look older... Xiao He, do you want to try it?"
"It's better for Mr. Wu to do it!" He Sen said with a smile: "I'm not good at cultivation and can't control the heat. It would be bad if I hurt him."
Mr. Wu laughed and said, "Xiao He, you look down on others."
He Sen looked at Li Muchan, his eyes were cold, and he turned around and smiled again: "Mr. Wu, the Dong family did not cherish the several opportunities, and the senior brothers were exhausted and went all the way in vain. It is really difficult for people to have confidence!"
Mr. Wu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Xiao He, don't judge too early. Maybe this time we will be lucky and meet a talented person."
He Sen smiled and said: "My luck is bad, and good things will not come to me. But I don't dare to have such extravagant hopes. The master sent me here without any hope."
"Sigh..., the talent has indeed withered in recent years. I hope that some outer disciples can come in this year." Mr. Wu shook his head and sighed: "I think this little brother Li has a calm demeanor and is a talent. Just give it a try."
He Sen nodded: "Well, since Mr. Wu has spoken, I'd better obey him respectfully!"
After saying that, he stood up and stepped in front of Li Muchan. Without saying hello, his fist suddenly reached Li Muchan's chest, making a shadow.
Li Muchan took a step back to avoid him and looked at him in surprise.
"Okay!" He Sen shouted, his right fist already using up all its power. However, his fist suddenly shot out a shadow, vaguely shaped like a tiger, and instantly reached Li Muchan's chest, faster than before.
Li Muchan frowned and swung his body a foot, barely avoiding the shadow of the fist: "Is this going to start?"
"Not bad." He Sen nodded. He took another step to bully Li Muchan and said, "The reaction is too fast, which is a shame. Take another punch from me!"
His punches were extremely fast and the shadows of his fists were brilliant. In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan was surrounded by shadows of his fists, which was dazzling. Dong Wanyi's fingers were tightly intertwined, her bright eyes never blinking.
Dong Yufei's face was gloomy, he stared at He Sen, and snorted secretly, this He Sen is deliberately making things difficult! It was almost a sneak attack. If it weren't for Li Wuji's quick reaction and good body skills, this He Sen is not a good person, but he is not weak in martial arts.
, his body skills are also fast, if he is caught off guard, he may not be able to dodge.
Mr. Wu was stroking his snow-white beard and looking at the field with a smile, very happy.
In the blink of an eye, Li Muchan made more than twenty moves. Li Muchan saw that He Sen's moves were as close as one to the other, like a violent storm, and with real murderous intent. He believed that if he really couldn't beat him, He Sen would never show mercy, even if he didn't kill himself.
I want to destroy myself.
This aroused Li Muchan's anger, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not rude to come back, I'm going to take action, Mr. He, be careful!"
"Come on!" He Sen sneered.
Li Muchan's fist fiercely shot out a fist shadow, which was like a small dragon in substance, and shot in front of He Sen. In front of He Sen's eyes, several fist shadows met the dragon shadow, and dissipated instantly like snow meeting boiling water.
Seeing the dragon-shaped fist shadow coming towards him, He Sen had no choice but to float away and avoid it. Unexpectedly, the dragon-shaped fist shadow suddenly turned a corner and followed him.
He Sen kept paying attention to Li Muchan to prevent him from throwing a second punch. After avoiding the dragon-shaped fist shadow, he ignored it. When he reacted, the dragon-shaped fist shadow was already behind him.
Unable to avoid it, he could only answer it forcefully, "Bang!" After the muffled sound, He Sen took two steps back, his face so gloomy that he could drip water.
He felt Li Muchan's cultivation level at this moment. It was like a flood that could not be stopped. He immediately knew that his cultivation level was not as good as the other's.
This made him extremely angry. He originally wanted to use this opportunity to make the Dong family look bad, to give the man surnamed Li a blow, and to block his way into Tianyuan Pavilion.
I never thought that this young man named Li could be so powerful and even better than me. He was an inner disciple of Tianyuan Pavilion. How embarrassing was this!
His gloomy face first turned red, then became angry, and he sneered: "Okay, I do have some skills, I'm going to take action!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Please——!"
Mr. Wu waved his hand: "Xiao He, forget it!"
He Sen frowned and turned to look at Mr. Wu. Mr. Wu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I think this little brother Li is really capable. If he can fight with you for so long, he is qualified to enter Tianyuan Pavilion!"
"But Mr. Wu..." He Sen said hurriedly.
Mr. Wu smiled and said: "Okay, Xiao He, you have worked hard, take a breath first."
He Sen helplessly glared at Li Muchan, glanced at Dong Yufei, and sat back in his chair with a hum.
Dong Yufei's face was already smiling. Dong Wanyi had already arrived in front of Li Muchan and excitedly held his big hand. Her face was as red as a drunken face and as beautiful as a flower.
Li Muchan clasped his fists and smiled: "Master He, thank you for your hard work... Many thanks to Senior Wu!"
Mr. Wu chuckled and said: "Don't call me Master He. You should call me Senior Brother He, Brother Li. From now on, you will be our disciple of Tianyuan Pavilion!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Yes, thank you Senior Brother He and Senior Wu!"
"Don't dare!" He Sen sneered and cupped his fists and said, "Let's have a good discussion in the future."
Li Muchan smiled: "I will definitely accompany you!"
Mr. Wu seemed to be happier than Dong Yufei. He looked at Li Muchan up and down and said, "Xiao Li, outer disciples are still very free. You can live here or in the mountains."
Dong Yufei hurriedly said: "Brother Li, you can live on the mountain first and come back when you have time. This is your home, you don't have to be polite!"
Li Muchan glanced at Dong Wanyi. Her eyes were shining with excitement and her expression was excited. Li Muchan smiled and said, "That's fine. I'll go to Tianyuan Pavilion to get familiar with it first, and then come back to stay."
"Very good." Mr. Wu chuckled and said, "We Tianyuan Pavilion outer disciples are free, as long as we don't violate the pavilion rules!... It's not early, let's set off!"
Dong Yufei hurriedly said: "Mr. Wu, it's not too late to leave after dinner!"
Mr. Wu shook his head and laughed: "I can't wait to go back and report the good news, so I won't eat. Let's do it next time!"
"...That's fine." Dong Yufei smiled and nodded.
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