When Han Wen saw Xiao Yao, his expression changed drastically.

In an instant, there was no arrogance from before.

Looks like he's seen a ghost.

"You...what are you doing?" Hangeul subconsciously said such a sentence.

He is really going to cry.

like……

I didn't offend him just now!

With so many immortals here, can't you be bullied by another?

"People are asking you to provoke you, is he ascending from the human race to do your ass? You are so capable, why don't you go to trouble Xiao Yao and Xu Kuangge?" Xiao Yao said with a sneer, "If you are I can’t find Xiao Yao. If I meet Xiao Yao someday, I will tell him that there is a member of the fairy clan named Han Wen. I hate him so that I can’t find him. Let him come to you? Xu Kuangge, killed so many immortals in the immortal clan, you can stand it, you rushed out to challenge him!"

"..." Han Wen was stunned by Xiao Yao's remarks, and couldn't say anything.

He just couldn't understand.

Who on earth did you provoke?

Why does the other party have to have trouble with yourself?

Xiao Yao is also very curious.

This guy looked pretty awkward before. He was humiliated like that. He didn't even dare to put a fart. When he arrived in front of Hong Feisheng, he changed his body again. He looked like a black hand and a party boss. Who gave him the courage? ?

"I just can't understand him, can't you?" Han Wen said weakly.

Xiao Yao laughed: "Of course it's okay, but I can't understand you either, okay?"

"Wu Xiao, why are you here too!" Luo Yin had already leaned forward and asked curiously.

Xiao Yao shook his head and pointed to Korean: "Let's clean him up first."

Luo Yin nodded vigorously: "Okay! Humph, this guy is not a good thing at first sight!"

To Luo Yin, saying that other immortals is not a good thing...probably can be regarded as an swear word.

Still a very vicious kind.

Xiao Yao smiled.

Hangeul wants to cry without tears.

He was thinking about a question before, why did the other party bother him again?

Now he understands it.

Love each other, this is a disciple who knows the Dragon Sword Sect of Renjia!

"This matter is considered wrong, okay?" Han Wen couldn't get off the stage, and said aloud.

Xiao Yao laughed at that time: "Okay? What do you think? I was so easy to squeeze over, this is going to be sweating immediately, can you tell me now? What do you think?"

Hangeul wants to curse.

I know what you are like!

I still want to ask you!

You have to mess with me like that, what are you doing?

"Then what do you want!" Han Wen suddenly raised his voice.

Obviously, this is urinary.

"It's not good, come on! Hurt each other!" Xiao Yao said, "Are we Wendou or Wudou?"

"Huh?" The other party was taken aback, looking at Xiao Yao curiously, "What do you mean?"

"Fighting is simple, that is, let's find a place to fight fiercely. We will live and die. Wealth and wealth are in the sky." Xiao Yao said.

Hange narrowed his neck.

I, Cao, sounds terrible...

He shook his head quickly.

"It's an insult to gentleness, it's an insult to gentleness, let's talk about Wendou."

Xiao Yao chuckled, "Wen Dou is also simple, you stabbed me, I stabbed you, whoever dies first will be unlucky."

"..." Han Wen was about to pee.

What a neurosis!

Who invented Wendou Wudou!

If so...

Wouldn't the one who did it first make a lot of money?

Generally, it is hard for the opponent to have a chance to make a move, right?

"Didn't you bluff a lot before? Now that the opportunity is in front of you, don't you agree to it quickly?" Xiao Yao asked.

Luo Yin pulled La Xiaoyao's arm: "Oh, Wu Xiao, don't be impulsive, it won't happen... Besides, if it is really hit, it is also my senior sister who shot it. You are not a disciple of our Zhenlong Sword Sect. , It shouldn't be yours..."

Hangeul nodded vigorously as if grasping the straw.

"That's right! Why did I fight with you in literary and martial arts? You are not a disciple of the Dragon Sword Sect in Renjia!" Han Wen said with a sneer, "So, you are not qualified!"

"..." Luo Yin regretted for a while.

Originally, she wanted to help Xiao Yao, but now looking at it, she seems to have been a disservice.

Suddenly he felt a little guilty.

In fact, Xiao Yao didn't really care about these.

The reason Luo Yin thinks this way now is because she doesn't understand Korean at all.

Of course, Xiao Yao had only seen Korean before, so he couldn't talk about it very well, but he still had a little understanding. This guy was stunned to his bones. Even if Luo Yin didn’t say what Luo Yin just said, the other party would still know how. Looking for other reasons, without even thinking about it, Xiao Yao was able to come to such a judgment, which was absolutely very accurate.

Xiao Yao turned his face and glanced at Hong Feisheng.

Hong Feisheng also looked at Xiao Yao at this time, with a bit of curiosity in his eyes.

Is this fairy clan called Wu Xiao?

But why does the tone of the other person's speech and the expression on his face give me a feeling of deja vu?

However, he still didn't associate him with Xiao Yao, he just felt that he was a little familiar, that's all.

Although he knows that Xiao Yao knows how to disguise, but the other party’s disguise is not as exaggerated as he imagined. It simply changes his appearance. Now Xiao Yao has changed not only his appearance, but also his body, which is slightly shorter. , And a little thinner, and Xiao Yao in Hong Feisheng's impression is no longer in line with Xiao Yao.

"He bullied you before?" Xiao Yao asked.

Hong Feisheng was confused.

I didn't understand why the other party would suddenly ask this.

But I don't know why, when Xiao Yao asked him this question, Hong Feisheng almost cried.

That’s how the baby feels wronged.

It seemed that facing Xiao Yao, he wanted to tell the grievances he had suffered during this period.

As for why such thoughts arise, he doesn't know anymore.

"Hmm..." Hong Feisheng nodded gently.

Then I felt a little awkward.

There seems to be a feeling of fighting outside, losing the fight and going home to talk to parents.

"How did you bully?" Xiao Yao asked again.

Hong Feisheng was very sad.

He always felt that the other party asked such a question, it was a very unkind feeling.

It's like asking a man who was exploded by Ju, did it hurt at the time, where did he go...

Is this interesting?

This is simply sprinkling salt on the wound!

"Ahem, is it so painful?" Xiao Yao asked.

Hong Feisheng lowered his head, even more sad.

I always feel ridiculed.

Do you have to chat like this?

"Forget it, don't tell me, I'll make up for it myself." Xiao Yao sighed.

Brain made up for a while.

The more I think about it, the more angry it gets.

There is always a feeling of rubbing his son on the ground by the school boss at school.

As a result, Xiao Yao became even more angry.

He turned his face and looked at Korean.

When he met Xiao Yao's gaze, Han Wen took a step back subconsciously.

There is always a feeling of being watched by a beast. It's just that it's too late to react at this time.

Before, Han Wen had never dared to conflict with Xiao Yao, half of the reason was that he had never seen such a shameless and unreasonable fairy clan, and was shocked for a while. Another part of the reason is because I always feel that Danzong has too many restrictions. If there really is a conflict, both parties will be unlucky. However, Xiao Yao obviously has no such worries. At this time, he has already walked towards the Hangeul Meteor. At the same time Raise his arm.

This slap slapped Hange out cleanly.

In fact, with the strength of Hangeul, even if it is really lost to Xiao Yao, there is nothing wrong with resisting it for a while, but Xiao Yao’s shots are really unexpected, let alone Hangeul, all the lively immortals around this time are all His face was dumbfounded.

They also didn't expect that the other party would actually say they would shoot.

Don't look at it, what is this place?

Moreover, when the slap just now took Hange out, they had already seen blood spilling from the corners of Hange’s mouth.

It can be seen that the opponent's strength is enormous.

They originally thought that Xiao Yao was just pretending to be coercive and punished a little, but now it seems that is not the case.

When Hangeul was lying on the ground, his eyes were still silent, as if Xiao Yao's slap before had pulled his soul out of his body.

However, this is only the beginning, not the end.

Xiao Yao walked in the direction of Korean again.

The immortals who stood in front of Xiao Yao subconsciously moved aside, as if they were afraid to provoke each other.

Watching those immortals retreat one after another, Hangeul became even more uncomfortable.

Could it be that with so many immortals, there is no one who can help with each other?

"Get up." Xiao Yao said condescendingly, looking at Korean who was pretending to be stupid.

Hangeul remained silent, his eyes still blank.

His idea is very simple.

I just lay down like this, didn't stand up, and kept the appearance of being stupid by you. You are always embarrassed to continue beating me, right?

Good idea.

But very silly and naive.

When is Xiao Yao kind of talkative?

While he was still pretending to be dead, Xiao Yao already stretched out his hand to grab his ankle, lifted him upside down, and kicked him out again.

If you have watched the World Cup, you should understand what a midfield long shot is.

Han Wen's body flew out along an arc and hit a row of bookshelves.

Xiao Yao even felt that there should be a BGM at this time.

I want to fly higher, fly higher...

"Stop it!" Finally a Danzong disciple couldn't stand it anymore, and rushed forward directly.

"If you want to die, come here." Xiao Yao coldly glanced at the few Danzong disciples.

Shan Zong's disciple, who was urged by Xiao Yao, was suddenly startled.

What a...

This is too arrogant, right?

Don't you know where you are now? This is Danzong! It's our site!

"Presumptuous!" One of the Danzong disciples was obviously irritated by Xiao Yao, and he rushed towards Xiao Yao in a burst of anger.

As soon as he arrived, he was kicked in the chest by Xiao Yao and kicked out.

"The immortal clan I want to fight, would you dare to stop?" Xiao Yao snorted and continued to walk towards Korean.

The pace is slow, but full of momentum.