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Zhou Mingxuan is very familiar with him. He is childish, without any scheming or judgment, and his strength is much worse than him. How can such a person be worthy of Junior Sister Shen Tu?

If the master hadn't had too much prestige, he would have been unable to resist objecting. But his junior sister was not clear about this, so he had to swallow his anger. Fortunately, Zhou Mingxuan was in Shengming Sect most of the time, and he could still deceive himself.

Now that he was mentioned like this, how could he suppress his anger? Zhou Mingxuan couldn't move. Does he have to endure a boy for some reason?

He didn't care about his demeanor, so he shook his sleeves, put his hand behind him, took his chin and pointed it at Chen Mo and the other two, and said proudly: "Junior Brother Mingxuan, is he your friend? His mouth smells a bit heavy~ I smell it here."

Yuan Haocang was not a person who could tolerate it. When he heard what he said, how could he resist it? With Chen Mo and Zhou Mingxuan here, he put his hands on his hips and stared at Ouyang Tuo hard, without showing any weakness: "What are you saying? Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Mingxuan looked left and right, scratching his head in confusion, not understanding why the quarrel suddenly started?

Chen Mo quietly looked at the reactions of the few people, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at Yuan Haocang's shrew's attitude as if cursing in the street, Ouyang Tuo was stunned and calmed down unknowingly.

Haha~ A small person is a small person, and he can't even get on the table! Zhou Mingxuan is really getting back and forth when he lives, he even makes friends with such a person.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt that there was no need to talk nonsense. He just cleaned up. He looked at Yuan Haocang indifferently and said, "Since you don't repent, I will discipline you for Junior Brother Mingxuan!"

As he said that, he didn't care about the other people's reaction. He raised his right hand, and a windy ray of fingertips with his fingertips.

"Feng Lian's rage!"

Countless translucent winds gathered with roars, forming a light green lotus. Each petal was like a sharp blade, constantly rotating, exuding a sharp power.

With Ouyang Tuo's finger, the light green lotus instantly locked in Yuan Haocang and rushed towards him roaring.

Yuan Haocang was shocked. He was ready to fight with others. Why did it suddenly turn into a fight? Is this script wrong?

He started to take out the storage ring in a hurry, shouting in a hurry: "I'm not ready yet!"

Feng Lian's angry roar was harsh and thrilling, constantly approaching, and the sharp petals were clearly visible. Yuan Haocang's nervous forehead was sweating coldly, and his fingers were trembling.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and shouted: "Go to the rich, go ahead!"

A golden object appeared out of thin air, stretched out in the air, turning into a golden dragon, and the hill seemed like a figure like a shield, blocking the attacking Fengqi Lotus.

"Thorny~Thorny"

The wind blew on the scales, making a harsh friction sound, but there was no scratch on the scales. Look carefully at the dragon's body with talisman inscriptions. There are still many stiff parts in the joints that turn, which look a little stiff.

This golden dragon is the latest dragon puppet called Zhaocai that has been re-designed by Yuan Haocang.

Zhaocai ignored the wind storm that was blowing on his body, crouched in front of Yuan Haocang, and acted as a shield.

The scattered wind scattered had lost its power and was slapped away by Yuan Haocang.

Zhou Mingxuan couldn't react a little, turned his head and looked around, and finally asked Chen Mo in a low voice: "Why did the fight start?"

Chen Mo sighed, anxious for Xiaoqiang's emotional intelligence. After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to mention him? So he raised his face and said in a deep manner: "It's just something jealous. If Shen Tu Mengting really wants to marry you, she should stop Ouyang Tuo now, but unfortunately..."

Zhou Mingxuan looked at Chen Mo in shock, then seemed to think of something, frowned and began to think.

Chen Mo nodded with some relief. Xiaoqiang is also a very smart person, but he is too protected in the sect and has never experienced these things like Eryi and I have intrigue and intrigue, so his thoughts are inevitably simple. As long as he mentions a little, he should be able to figure it out by himself.

The camera turns back to the golden dragon hunts wealth.

Yuan Haocang avoided a move, so he was naturally not willing to be outdone. He patted his left hand and yelled in a low voice: "Dragon Cannon, prepare!"

The spirit stones in Zhaocai's eyes lit up suddenly, and the runes on his head lit up instantly. It suddenly turned its head towards Ouyang Tuo, and opened its upper and lower jaws. Between its sharp teeth, a ball of white light was slowly gathering, exuding a destructive aura.

Yuan Haocang showed excitement in his eyes. He stared at Ouyang Tuo, slapped it with a sudden palm, and shouted: "Attack!"

A ball of white light suddenly broke out from the mouth of the dragon, like a meteor falling, shooting towards Ouyang Tuo in an extremely rapid manner. The scorching cannon light burned the air, causing the air to twist.

Ouyang Tuo looked at the cannon light flying, his expression still. A flash of light and shadow in his right hand flashed, and in an instant he completed another finger technique.

"Lotus in Prosperous Times!"

A huge translucent lotus bud suddenly appeared, shining with a light green luster. The huge lotus petals protected his whole body, and he happened to be standing in the center of the lotus pod.

Ouyang Tuo took out a folding fan with his backhand, spread it out with a "slam", slowly swaying in front of his chest, his posture was freehand and romantic, as if he was very confident in the defense of the prosperous Lotus.

As the signature defensive mysterious skill of Qinghua Sect, the most basic requirement is to make your mind as you wish and complete your finger decision in an instant. After all, the situation of the battle changes rapidly in battle, so how can you have time to wait for you to slowly pinch your finger decision?

"Peng!"

The scorching white light ball hit the target and turned into a dazzling white light, instantly covering the light green lotus guard. For a moment, the flame light rose and the energy ran around.

Yuan Haocang clenched his fists tightly, staring at this scene nervously, looking forward to the scene where Ouyang Tuo was beaten in a mess.

After a while, the flames dissipated and the light green lotus guard was intact. Ouyang Tuo casually shook the folding fan, with a slight curve on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Yuan Haocang with a smile.

"Haha~" Many people burst into laughter, pointing at Yuan Haocang and Zhaocai, and saying ridiculous words. These people all heard the movement and gathered one after another.

Among them, the people around Ouyang Tuo smiled the most recklessly, and the words they said were particularly unpleasant.

Shen Tu Mengting looked at all this lightly, her eyes as calm as water, and she didn't seem to care much. Only when the few people around her were talking louder and louder and more unpleasant, she looked at them lightly.

The people immediately lowered their voices awkwardly and did not dare to continue to perform sarcasm. The voices of the people around them became much smaller.

Some people, even if they don’t say anything and just stand quietly, will naturally become the brightest scenery and will not tolerate a trace of blasphemy.

"Puuu~"

Xiao Ba finally couldn't stand the temptation of the silverfish, so he jumped into the stream and chased happily. After a while, Xiao Ba emerged from the water and held a silverfish in his mouth. It raised its head and swallowed it.

What kind of beauty, handsome guy, can’t eat it, where is the important thing to have delicious food!

Zhou Mingxuan seemed to have been aroused by Xiao Ba, and took out a small box of pastries. A burst of fragrance that made people's hearts fill his nose.

This green lotus cake was made of lotus leaves in the Qinglian Pond, one of the forbidden areas of Qinghua Sect, mixed with other precious materials. Few people in the Qinghua Sect can enjoy it. He still acted coquettishly and cutely at the Master Shentu for a long time before he finally got a box.

He carefully took out a snow-white brocade parfait and divided a few pieces for Chen Mo.

When I bought the pastry, the fragrance became even more attractive, and even Chen Mo couldn't help swallowing. The pastry was just a little bigger than his thumb, round and small, and the surface was in the shape of a lotus leaf.

Take out a piece and put it in your mouth. The small pastry suddenly turned into a warm current with a fragrance, entering the body through the mouth, flowing through the blood, and exhaling slowly from the pores of the body.

Chen Mo exhaled a long breath and felt as if his whole body had been washed, which was amazing. He gave Zhou Mingxuan a thumbs up, which was worthy of being produced by Qinghua Sect.

"Impossible!" Yuan Haocang looked at Ouyang Tuo incredibly. The full force of this mysterious cannon was equivalent to the full force of the middle-level king of the Heavenly Level. How could it not even be able to break the protective cover?

He subconsciously slapped Zhaocai with a palm, wanting to try another shot.

"Hiss!" He suddenly gasped, his right hand retracted like lightning, shaking and shaking constantly, emitting heat.

After a closer look, Zhaocai's head was slightly red, and the heat kept emitting. With just one shot, it was already overheated.

"Ha~" Ouyang Tuo smiled faintly, and couldn't help but look down on Yuan Haocang a little more, and there was no need to point it. With a wave of the fan, countless light green winds flew out, turning into a miniature tornado, rolling towards Yuan Haocang.

The wind severed the air and kept whistling, looking quite strong.

Yuan Haocang was full of resentment and was unwilling to take out another mysterious cannon and continue fighting with Ouyang Tuo. At this time, a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind. Could Ouyang Tuo be already at the top of the Heavenly King? Otherwise, how could the Dragon Cannon not even break the protective cover?

But it shouldn't be~ He clearly remembers that Ouyang Tuo is at the peak of the mid-level of the heavenly level, and he can handle it~

He hurried behind Zhaocai in wonder, took out a booklet, turned to the page where he remembered Ouyang Tuo, and saw it: Ouyang Tuo, male, Fengshi Xuanqi, twenty-eight years old, with a mid-level strength in the heavenly rank.

"That's right~" he underestimated and then suddenly noticed that under the lines of words, there was a line of fine small characters, the color was very close to the paper, and it would not be noticed without looking carefully.

I saw that it said: The strength level was evaluated three years ago. If there is any error, it is not responsible.

"Don't you cheat me?" Yuan Haocang was dumbfounded. He said, the person who sold his booklets looked scammers, but he didn't look like a good person. It turned out that he really cheated people!
Chapter completed!