There is another reason. Even though they all think it is a rumor, it also makes many people with higher cultivation than Dai Yurou a little afraid. It is precisely because of this that Dai Yurou is so indifferent.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind Dai Yurou, very dissatisfied, and a little angry: "Dai Yurou, I'll find you whatever flowers you want. None of these are worthy of you."

After saying that, a figure flashed and came to Dai Yurou. One palm stretched out and said to Dai Yurou: "Give me that flower."

Liu Munan, who was beside him, couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He didn't expect that he was just thinking that it was a rumor, but he didn't expect that the male protagonist who was rumored so quickly appeared.

Dongfang Mo obviously saw that Dai Yurou's face froze. After hesitation, he actually wanted to hand over the flower, and shouted softly: "Senior Brother Leng Yan."

Seeing Dai Yurou like this, Dongfang Mo felt a little uncomfortable, and a sense of anger in his heart made him feel depressed. He immediately left Leng Yan's identity as the first in the inheritance list.

Dongfang Mo reached out and stopped Dai Yurou's movements. The big hand actually landed on Dai Yurou's jade hand.

Leng Yan couldn't help but narrow his eyes. Dongfang Mo had touched his bottom line. He had long liked Dai Yurou, but he just wanted to wait until Dai Yurou reached his original intention before talking. He didn't want to be with a woman who was too far from him.

But he would come here from time to time to see Dai Yurou. Today, he actually saw Dai Yurou laughing at other male disciples. This is something he can't tolerate.

"Leng Yan, why do you say this?" Dongfang Mo's voice was actually colder than Leng Yan. "Whoever Sister Dai accepts gifts, you have to care about what you deserve."

Dongfang Mo's words definitely suffocated the Dai Yurou sisters present. No one in the entire Sword Sect dared to speak to Leng Yan like this. Even if anyone sees Leng Yan, no matter how old he is, he will call Senior Brother Leng, and he will never call his name directly. Moreover, Dongfang Mo's last words were even more silly. Why did Leng Yan want to do anything? What is the point of relying on him being the first disciple on the Sword Sect inheritance list.

Dongfang Mo's words were quite loud, and they immediately attracted many onlookers. Before that, the area of ​​senior disciples had never been so lively.

Leng Yan was stunned for a moment before he realized that he did not get angry like others, but instead smiled: "What's your name?"

"Dongfang Mo" reported his name without hesitation, and he seemed to have no feeling at all about Leng Yan's cold attitude.

"Oh, you are the one who is very happy among the junior disciples." Although Leng Yan knew Dongfang Mo's reputation, he was also very contemptuous. "But if you want to mess around here, you probably chose the wrong place."

"What's wrong here? Isn't it reasonable?" Dongfang Mo actually refused, just because he saw Dai Yurou's reluctance just now.

But such a scene made Dai Yurou sweat in her palm: "Senior Brother Leng Yan, this Dongfang Mo has just joined me in the winter city, and I asked him to help me pick these flowers. After all, this kind of flowers can only be found in the formations for senior disciples to assess." Dai Yurou explained with some suffocation.

Leng Yan looked at Dai Yurou with some displeasure: "Even if it is a more difficult place, if I want to go in, no one will make things difficult for me. Yurou, have you found the wrong person?"

Dai Yurou said quickly: "Yurou dares not bother her senior brother for such a small matter."

Leng Yan's face then warmed a little: "Now, give me the flowers."

Dai Yurou glanced at Dongfang Mo. In order for Dongfang Mo to be safe, she still had to hand over the flower.

Dongfang Mo attaches great importance to his dignity, especially since this flower is good for Dai Yurou, so he once again disappointed Dai Yurou's hope and spoke coldly: "That was given to Senior Sister Dai, you have no right to deal with it."

This time, Leng Yan suddenly stared at Dongfang Mo with cold eyes: "I think you really want to be shameless. Originally, Leng Yan was disdainful to attack you at all. I didn't expect you to be so ungrateful."

"You are unreasonable," Dongfang Mo actually took a step forward and turned to Dai Yurou and said, "Senior sister, since you want it, just pack the flowers."

For a moment, Dai Yurou looked at Dongfang Mozhen with some admiration. Facing Leng Yan, he didn't even have a trace of fear.

In the end, Leng Yan completely angered Leng Yan, and Leng Yan didn't care about his identity. He immediately raised his hand and punched him

Leng Yan, worthy of being the number one disciple on the Sword Sect inheritance list, swung this punch, although it used 50% of its power, it had caused the sky to change color, and even the void trembled. With such a terrifying power, it was also extremely fast. While punching, Leng Yan also released all his pressure. Dongfang Mo couldn't even move a finger in an instant.

Originally, Dongfang Mo could release his spiritual power with his thoughts and protect himself by relying on the prohibition. However, at this moment, he understood what real pressure was, which was the pressure that made his mind unable to move slightly.

Leng Yan is already a master of the sixth level of the original aspiration, an absolute master. His cultivation level is already higher than that of some elders, and more than Dongfang Mo, which is a realm that is even higher than that of Dongfang Mo. This is an insurmountable gap.

So, this punch hit Dongfang Mo's chest firmly

Dongfang Mo only felt that the impact of this punch was unbearable, and he suddenly blew out blood, but in an instant, the power of the bead dissolved in Dongfang Mo's blood seemed to be activated instantly.

The sharpness of this heavy punch was greatly resolved by the power of this bloodline. Dongfang Mo's bone meridians were not damaged at all, but his breath was churning and he could not control himself, especially his mouth was vomiting blood, which was very embarrassing.

Leng Yan's attack was irresistible to Dongfang Mo. The unstable breath made him fall in a mess. Although Yu Wu's faint stream was calming his breath, the heavy damage could not be recovered in a short while.

Before he could stand up, Leng Yan followed him with a quick step and stepped on Dongfang Mo's head: "This is the price of your arrogance." After saying that, he raised one palm and was about to smash it down at Dongfang Mo's head.

Dai Yurou woke up at this moment, hurriedly ran to Leng Yan, raised her hands, and held Leng Yan's palm that was about to fall: "Senior Brother Leng Yan, show mercy"

Leng Yan looked at Dai Yurou. She was still holding the bouquet of Dongfang Mo in her hand, which made him very upset. He wanted to insult Dongfang Mo and let him remember forever that Dai Yurou was the one he wanted.

"Yu Rou, for your sake, I can spare his life, but" his eyes fell on the bouquet of flowers in Dai Yurou's hand.

Dai Yurou looked down at Dongfang Mo, who was still covered in blood on the corner of her mouth, and handed the flower in her hand over.

Leng Yan nodded with satisfaction, took the flowers over, threw them hard on Dongfang Mo's face, and raised his foot again, stomping the flowers on Dongfang Mo's face: "Dongfang Mo, remember what you are, you are not qualified to talk to me like this. In the future, I will hit you once when I see you."

"Leng Yan" At this moment, a very majestic voice came from outside the crowd. Everyone turned around and it turned out to be Situ Nan, the leader of the Sword Sect.

Situ Nan, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, stood here, even Leng Yan did not dare to be so arrogant, and he was a little more disciplined, standing in front of Situ Nan: "Sect Master"

"Sometimes, this can't be done. After all, Dongfang Mo just entered the senior disciples," said Situ Nan. No one knows what Situ Nan means.

Leng Yan was a little dissatisfied. When did Leng Yan say half of the word "No" before? Even the sect leader took good care of him. What's going on today? You can't do this. There is no such word in his Leng Yan's mind.

Seeing the cold face, Situ Nan was helpless and waited for Leng Yan to reply.

"Sect Master, there is no grudge between me and him, but Dongfang Mo is actually entangled with Dai Yurou. I can't be like a bystander. The entire Sword Sect knows what I think about Dai Yurou is. If it weren't for my words during this period, could Dai Yurou be so calm and undisturbed?" Leng Yan said, looking at Dai Yurou a few times.

"If you want to talk about entanglement, I'm afraid you're entangled." Dongfang Mo could already stand up and spit out the blood foam in his mouth. "Don't think you can beat me now, you can beat me forever, but you have practiced for a while more than me."

At this moment, even the leader of the Sword Sect couldn't help but look at Dongfang Mo. Could this be considered a challenge?

Under the gaze of so many people, how could Leng Yan let go of Dongfang Mo's words? He laughed angrily: "Okay, very good, Dongfang Mo, I have been in the Sword Sect for three years, so I will give you three years. If you can catch up with me, I Leng Yan will be at your disposal."

Is this a fight? Leng Yan, a person who has never been bothered to fight with others. Now, he actually has a fight with Dongfang Mo, who has just entered the senior disciple of the Sword Sect.

"I don't know if he dares to catch up with Senior Brother Leng for three years, it's unlikely." The disciples who watched the fun immediately started to talk.

"It's a wonder you didn't see it just now. Senior Brother Leng punched him like this, and it may not have tried any force at all." This was the disciple who had been secretly watching and explaining to the person who was just talking.
Chapter completed!