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Chapter 49: Prelude to the Outer Sect Competition(2/3)

"Why is she here?"

Zhao Xinxin found it difficult to remain calm. This person was the second arrogant person from the Outer Sect whom he met the day before yesterday in the Sutra Collection Hall, Luo Yu!

It is rumored that his strength has already reached the perfection of Tianyuan Realm, and he can enter the secret realm of supernatural power anytime and anywhere and become an inner disciple.

However, it seems that he chose to stay because of the secrets in a Buddhist scripture palace in the outer gate area.

Xin Zhao knew very well what the secret was. It was the hero fragment that belonged to him, and now it was taken away by him.

At this time Luo Yu looked over.

Xin Zhao quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at each other.

A person of this strength is born with a keen spiritual sense, and may have sensed Xin Zhao's abnormality.

"Haha, it's really an honor for me to bother the eldest lady to come up in person."

Zhao Angxing suddenly seemed like a different person, he went up to salute politely, and even took the initiative to pick up the wine like a gentleman.

Luo Yu's pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned, with an unhappy look on her face, and she said coldly: "Zhao Angxing, you better get out of here, you scoundrel. No matter how attentive you are, Junior Sister Ye will not change her views on you!"

Listening to this, Zhao Angxing is drunk and doesn't care about drinking. He seems to be here to save the country. Who is that Junior Sister Ye?

Xin Zhao thought for a moment.

"ah?"

Zhao Angxing panicked all of a sudden. Fortunately, he came prepared. He patted Xin Zhao on the shoulder and smiled obscenely: "Miss, don't be so heartless. If you are willing to say a few nice words in front of Junior Sister Ye, I will

I will introduce this beautiful man to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pushed Xin Zhao forward.

"roll!"

Luo Yu was furious and scolded him for meeting such a scoundrel.

He put down his drink and walked away quickly.

A black line appeared on Xin Zhao's face, and he was sold in the blink of an eye.

Xin Zhao glanced at Zhao Angxing and asked quietly: "Are you familiar with this maid?"

"ah!"

Zhao Angxing chuckled and said: "I know you, I know you, Dad. If I tell you the origin of this maid, you will be shocked!"

"Oh, who is she?"

Xin Zhao pretended not to know.

Zhao Angxing glanced around, leaned into Zhao Xin's ear, and whispered: "She is Luo Yu! The second strongest person in the outer sect!"

"It's her?!"

Xin Zhao pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior Sister Luo Yu always wears a veil. I didn't expect this to be what she really looks like."

Zhao Angxing shook his head and said: "Hey, this is Senior Sister Luo Yu's true appearance. This is a disguise technique, and no one knows her true appearance at all!"

"How do you know so much?"

Xin Zhao was surprised.

"To be honest, a few days ago, the elders of the Chaos Heavenly Palace said that I am a human-monster hybrid, which is very rare, so they accepted me as a registered disciple. This Luo Yu can be regarded as my senior sister."

Zhao Xin smiled slightly, feeling happy for Zhao Angxing. It was a rare opportunity for him to be accepted as a disciple by the elders in the Chaos Heavenly Palace.

"Junior sister Ye, what's going on?"

"this……"

Zhao Angxing blushed, changed the subject, and said: "Dad, have a drink!"

After pouring a large glass of wine, Zhao Angxing drank it immediately, shouting about the good wine, and kept telling Xin Zhao all kinds of interesting things.

Zhao Xin just drank some wine gently, looking absent-minded, but Zhao Angxing didn't care and kept talking with a red face.

"Dad, did you know that recently, a bloody demon appeared and alarmed many people?"

Zhao Angxing paused and continued to take a sip of wine and continued: "This bloody devil is very cruel. Just yesterday, two handyman disciples were killed inexplicably. That's okay. Deaths are common there, but... you

Guess what."

After hearing this, Xin Zhao's eyes shrank unnoticeably.

Zhao Angxing hesitated for a while, drank a few more sips of wine, stood up, with one foot still on the chair, approached Zhao Xin with a face full of alcohol, and said indignantly: "Damn it, after I heard this

I couldn't believe that the two dead people were cut into pieces. There was blood, minced meat, sex, etc. all over the floor. However, some parts of the body, such as hearts and livers, were not found at the scene.

A law enforcement disciple suspected that the murderer had eaten him!"

"Eat the corpse!"

Xin Zhao's face was ugly, and his right hand pressed hard on the wooden chair with excitement.

"Crack!"

The chair made by Xin Zhao broke apart, and wood chips flew into the air. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He supported the floor with his left hand and pressed it down slightly. Xin Zhao's whole body suddenly straightened up.

"this?"

Zhao Angxing was also shocked by this sudden change, but he was too drunk to react in time.

"I……"

Xin Zhao was about to explain when he was interrupted by a burst of laughter.

Zhao Angxing smiled and said: "Dad, I understand that you are filled with righteous indignation. After all, eating corpses is too unconscionable!"

"yes."

Xin Zhao laughed dryly and nodded, his expression unnatural.

This scene fell into the eyes of the nine elders at the counter, and a glimmer of light flashed in the latter's gray eyes.

Zhao Xin felt depressed for some reason, so he picked up the wine and drank it in big gulps.

Zhao Angxing thought he was feeling sad for the tragic death of his disciple.

About half an hour later, the sky had completely darkened, and the tables of Zhao Xin and the others were already littered with cups and plates. Zhao Angxing kept laughing while holding a wine bottle and talking about various wines. Zhao Xin kept sipping the wine and tasting it slowly.

With.

"Haha, that loser will never dare to participate in the outer sect competition this time."

At this time, the people at the table behind Zhao Xin and others burst into laughter.

The word "trash" fell into Zhao Xin's ears, which naturally attracted his attention and began to listen.

"What Senior Brother Lin said is absolutely true. As for that loser Xin Zhao, there is no need for Senior Brother Fu Jian to take action personally. I can deal with him with just one hand."

A young man raised his glass and said proudly.

He cast his gaze on the young man in blue across from him and said, "I don't know, does Senior Brother Long know how this Xin Zhao could offend Senior Brother Duan?"

After hearing this, everyone else put down their wine glasses and looked at Senior Brother Long.

Showing a proud smile, Senior Brother Long spoke slowly: "This Xin Zhao is just a useless person who has just started, and his strength is naturally very different from that of Senior Brother Fu Jian! Under normal circumstances, the two of them will never interact."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod.

Senior Brother Long coughed and looked around to make sure there were no extra people. Then he motioned to several senior brothers to bow their heads and whispered: "Because Senior Brother Duan is a close friend of Senior Brother Han Feng, this time, Zhao Xinzhan

How could Senior Brother Fu Jian not show any sign of killing Han Feng?"

Although Xin Zhao was at the side, he didn't hear clearly because Senior Brother Long's voice was too low, but he still heard the words Han Feng in a subtle way."

Zhao Xinxin sighed.

When will the injustice be repaid?

Why do these people keep causing trouble?

It is simply asking for death!

The smell of alcohol turned Xin Zhao's face red, the blood vessels in his eyes bulged, his eyes turned red, and his murderous intent was unstoppable.

Zhao Angxing on the side was still unconscious, his face was red from drunkenness, half of his body was so limp on the chair, he directly picked up the wine bottle and drank crazily, completely unaware of Zhao Xin's abnormality.

At this moment, there were several footsteps at the door. Xin Zhao didn't pay attention. He held the wine glass lightly in his hand. The clear wine reflected Zhao Xin's face. In an instant, the wine flashed with a red light.

The early winter evening breeze still retains a hint of autumn's desolation, blowing the wind chimes in front of the tavern, and the crisp sound comes melodiously.

Zhao Angxing's body fell between the tables and chairs, and he snored slowly.

"Xin Zhao is in charge!"

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a wretched face came to the door. When he saw Xin Zhao, he ran over with a smile on his face.

Xin Zhao's face froze and he looked for fame.

It's Duo Long, I'm not old enough to meet him at this time.

"Xin Zhao?!"
To be continued...
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