Zhao Yixuan!

The saint son of the Tianjian Sect and the Tianjian Sect have become more and more prosperous in this domain in recent years. Especially after the saint son of this generation, many people have seen the great prosperity of the Tianjian Sect.

Zhao Yixuan is the younger brother of the Saint Son of Heavenly Sword. His strength and talent are naturally extraordinary, and his status and status. Everyone present bowed and bowed to him and invited him to take his seat.

Zhao Yixuan is graceful and frolicking in clothes, and looks extremely outstanding. Sitting with the group, she stands out in a flock of cranes.

With Lin Yixuan's arrival, the group also asked him about the secrets in the Taihang Forbidden Mountains. Because everyone present knew that a strong man from Tianjianmen had come here and went back alive.

"The elders in the sect have indeed come here, but he has not entered the depths of Taihang Mountain. And although he left alive, when he arrived at the sect, he suddenly died of life!" Lin Yixuan replied.

One sentence made everyone sigh, and the eyes of Taihang Forbidden Mountain became even more awe-inspiring.

"Everyone gathers here and looks at Taihang Mountain is a reason, but it is rare to get together. I wonder if you have any intention of verifying what you have learned?" someone said.

"Brother Lin has obtained the true teachings of the Tianjian Sect, and I wonder if Brother Lin can come first."

"Brother Tang is also a talented person in Qiankun Sect, so I hope Brother Tang will give me some advice."

"Hahaha! Brother Ye's Divine Feather Secret Art of the Divine Feather Sect is also extraordinary. I don't know that Brother Ye will use it to let us see it."

“…”

These people are disciples of famous sects. The young talents in this field have confirmed what they have learned and used their secret techniques, which has led to the brilliance of light and the divine light, which is a beautiful scene.

They are all young talents from different sects, who prove that they are excited about what they have learned and can't help but fight.

Tang Yuanjie and Ye Kongling had a grudge, and they could not help but belittle each other's great sect in their words. This made the two of them unable to help but take action in the end, trying to confirm what they had learned through victory or defeat.

Tang Yuanjie and Ye Kongling were one of the strongest people in the group. When they took action, they immediately had a strong energy. Zhou Ze and Xixi were not far from them.

A ray of energy inevitably rolled towards Zhou Ze and Xixi, which made Zhou Ze hug Xixi and avoid it. However, the mud that had been piled up for several days directly swept into ruins.

"My big iron cow! And brother Zhou Ze and me!" Xixi looked at her mud and swept away. Xiu Qiao's nose was twitching, and her eyes, which were as bright as stars, were condensed with fog, and she looked extremely aggrieved.

Zhou Ze glanced at these young talents and thought that Xixi's mother might have died because of the aftermath of the strong. Zhou Ze pinched Xixi's nose and kissed her forehead: "Let's go! Brother Zhou Ze will take you to ask them to apologize."

"Will they apologize to me?" Xixi blinked her bright eyes, twitched her nose, and looked at Zhou Ze pitifully.

"Yes!" Zhou Ze smiled and held Xixi's hand and walked upwards.

"Well! I will forgive them if they apologize!" Xixi smiled, held Zhou Ze's hand, and shone with her big eyes innocently.

...

The handsome men were still drinking and talking, all confirming what they learned. Tang Yuanjie and Ye Kongling were fighting in the field, and many people watched the two of them play the wine, which was a great enjoyment.

And it was during this leisurely and comfortable scene that suddenly sounded: "Disturbate! You have collapsed our clay sculptures."

The sudden sound made everyone stunned, and many people looked sideways in the direction of the sound. A young man led a beautiful little girl walking out of a painting, walking leisurely towards them.

Many people looked at each other, and then someone laughed: "Where did the tuberculosis come from? I dare to disturb us."

"I! A sick man?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. Thinking of his coughing from time to time, his face was not that good-looking, but he understood the origin of this word.

Zhou Ze laughed: "Although I have been scolded by many people, this is the first time I have been called a tuberculosis. However, today, for the sake of our little princess, I will not care about you. However, our clay sculptures have been destroyed by you. Are you going to give us apology?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Ze picked up Xixi, looked at the people with a smile and said, "We Xixi said that as long as you apologize, she will forgive you. Is Xixi?"

Xixi nodded seriously: "They didn't mean it, I won't blame them!"

Listening to the conversation between Zhou Ze and Xixi, one of the practitioners couldn't help laughing, pointing at the two of them and laughing: "Do you want us to apologize?"

"If you do something wrong, you have to apologize!" Xixi blinked her eyes and looked at the man in confusion and said, "Why are you so stupid? You don't even understand this."

Listening to Xixi's serious words and looking at the little face, Zhou Ze smiled and said, "That's right! Our little princess is right. If she does something wrong, she will apologize."

"Hahaha!" Someone laughed, "No wonder such an adult is playing with a kid. It seems like a fool. Brother Mu, please send this fool. Talking nonsense with a fool."

Zhou Ze listened to their words, touched his nose, looked at them seriously and said, "Do you think I look like a fool?"

"Get out of here! Don't be upset, otherwise you won't mind using you to make clay sculptures!" One of the people shouted.

Zhou Ze sighed, put Xixi down, half-squatted in front of Xixi, and smiled at Xixi, who looked aggrieved and said, "It's okay! They are joking with us. They will apologize to you soon, and they will soon pile up the clay sculptures you piled up."

"Really?" Xixi blinked her bright big eyes and looked at Zhou Ze in surprise.

"How dare I lie to Xixi!" Zhou Ze laughed, lit his nose, looked at everyone present again and said, "Apologize! Restore the clay sculptures and then you can leave here."

Zhou Ze's words made a group of people look at each other. One of them couldn't help laughing again. Then he walked to Zhou Ze and stared at Zhou Ze condescendingly: "It seems that the sick man is not seriously ill, I'll help you."

While speaking, he slapped Zhou Ze. However, before his rapid slap could hit Zhou Ze's face, he felt like he was being grabbed by one hand, and then he slapped back involuntarily.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the man felt his face burning and hurt. He was beaten in place for a few turns, and he seemed unable to react.

"Oh! You really don't need to do this. Although we Xixi is unhappy, we don't want you to slap ourselves to amuse us." Zhou Ze smiled and said, looking at the practitioner.

The young man fell to the ground, wiped the corner of his mouth, and blood flowed out of his mouth. He was furious and frightened, and he didn't see clearly how the other party grabbed his hand and let him suck him.

This scene made everyone else look at Zhou Ze suddenly, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes. Many people were strange and strange. They thought that this young man was actually a strong man.

It’s just that a strong man looks like a sick man, and he is playing with mud. What is the identity of a cultivator? He actually plays with mud with a little girl. Who would believe this if he says it? This is also the reason why everyone does not take Zhou Ze seriously.

Now they began to look at Zhou Ze, but found that Zhou Ze and the others could not see through it, which made everyone see each other and shocked to see each other's eyes.

"Who are you?" Tang Yuanjie asked. A person with such skills is definitely not from the village next to him.

"If you don't change your name or your surname, you will be given a nickname, and your name is so handsome, Zhou Fan." Zhou Ze said seriously.

Xixi pulled Zhou Ze's sleeve at this time and said carefully: "Brother Zhou Ze, didn't you say that you were the girl killer Zhou Ze before, why did you call Zhou Fan again?"

"..." Zhou Ze patted his forehead, feeling weak. He looked at Xixi who looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, and could only say, "Oh! Yes! I am Zhou Ze!"

“…”

This made the group of people frown even more. They had never heard of this person.

"I'll give you another ten breaths, apologize and help us restore the clay sculpture to its original state!" Zhou Ze said to a group of people.

Although the crowd was a little surprised by Zhou Ze, they were not afraid of Zhou Ze. They thought to themselves that a young man was just an outstanding disciple of that sect, would they be inferior?

"You are a little bit hard for you! You can fall into the trap of playing with mud, but we don't have the hobby of playing with mud!" Ye Kongling said, "If you want to play with this kind of child's thing, please give yourself your own benefit."

Zhou Ze laughed and picked up Xixi. The little princess heard someone say that her child was unhappy with her pouting.

"What a noble art to play with mud! You give you a chance but don't know how to cherish it!" Zhou Ze said, "Why? Everyone pushed my clay sculpture, aren't you going to apologize?"

"Do you think we should apologize?" Zhao Yixuan also spoke at this time, and a sharp aura surged out from his words.

"If you do something wrong, you have to apologize! Humph!" Xixi glared at Zhao Yixuan in dissatisfaction.

Xixi's statement made Zhou Ze shrugg and said helplessly: "I can't help you anymore!"

"I don't know how to live or die!" Someone finally became angry and snorted. Although he was surprised by the speed of Zhou Ze's previous attack, he surged his power and slapped Zhou Ze directly.

Something dared to make them apologize. Then wake him up with a slap.

Zhou Ze didn't care when he saw the other party twitching. Seeing that the slap was about to slap him, Zhou Ze stretched out one hand and grabbed his hand as well. He flipped it over and slapped it hard on the face.

"Bang!"

There was another crisp sound, and the man turned around several times in the same place, then he fell to the ground, face down, and fell to the dog to eat shit.

After seeing this, Xixi giggled: "Brother Zhou Ze! He is so strange that he even eats mud."

"Oh! He is performing for you!" Zhou Ze said with a smile and looked at Xixi.

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Chapter completed!