More and more people, ridicule, despise, proud, schadenfreude eyes will be more and more.
Chu shuliu, ye Jianyi, di Changqing, Jin Miaomiao, Zhang Peng, etc. all of them were hard to see their faces. They stood behind Wang Xu without saying a word.
In their eyes, Wang Xu stood in front of the crowd.
At this time, it is so lonely.
Their heart is hard to pull up, want to rush out to clean up all the lessons, but, Wang Xu do not allow them to move.
What makes them feel more guilty is that they can't do it with their own strength!
"I should be stronger!" Ye Jianyi whispered a painful way.
Di Changqing's voice is even lower: "I'm ashamed of you..."
"We are too weak." Zhang Peng's eyes twinkled.
Jin Miaomiao gritted his teeth: "yes, it's only because we are... Too weak!"
Chu shuliu glanced at them and said calmly, "we should believe him."
"We believe that you will never become a useless person. There are too many miracles and miracles in him. It's just
Ye Jianyi's voice is more painful: "even if it's a miracle, it will take time. Now, young master, what's missing is time."
"I think the reason why Mr. Wang wants to leave for China now is that he wants to be quiet and have more time..."
Jin Miao's eyes were more dim, biting his lips and said: "after all, a year has not yet come, the Chishui secret land is not open, we... Have no way to return to China!"
"But anyway, it's because we're too weak." Hearing the speech, Chu shuliu was in a low mood.
Others look even worse.
Now, it's the hardest time.
Because they are too weak, so they are constantly dragging Wang Xu behind.
If not for them, why did Wang Xu go out of his way to arrange for people to accompany him to perform such a play in front of everyone before he left?
If it's done, it's nothing. But now, the play, the performance is ruined!
Everyone knows that in the current situation, not everyone is really dissatisfied with Wang Xu. Most of them may come because they are dissatisfied with them.
The reason is simple.
They, the people in the lower circles, had no strength. They were able to enter the inner courtyard because of Wang Xu, and they were treated as the Tianjiao disciples of the inner courtyard.
Benefits, and strength does not match, how many people are jealous? How many people are dissatisfied?
Too much!
If Wang Xu doesn't have an accident, and people are afraid of him, no one will come out to gossip.
What's more, in addition to these envious and dissatisfied people, there are also enemies. Zhao Qing and others of the Zhao family in the college died three wuzuns, who paid a heavy price.
After Wang Xu became a useless man, everyone was in great danger.
At this time, someone in the crowd suddenly roared:
"By the way, what about Wang Xu's followers? Are they all rubbish and deserve such good treatment? I'm the first to refuse! "
"Yes, a group of rubbish is only worthy of the life of a servant. How can they enter the inner courtyard and get the resources that match the top gifted disciples?"
"No! A bunch of rubbish, come out and die
In a flash, the crowd exploded.
Countless people roared, the voice is all angry and unwilling.
At this time, without the darkness of Wang Xu's "demon God", who doesn't want to turn over and be the master, would like to step on all the people related to Wang Xu.
We should not suffer from poverty, but from inequality.
These people, once their repressed emotions are released, will be very happy and proud. If they don't trample people into the abyss, it doesn't seem to show their strength.
"Damn, a group of rubbish, today I will drive you all out... Ah, Lord peak, elder?"
People yelled and then suddenly quieted down.
With the cry of surprise, the crowd looked back one after another, and the crowd separated a channel like flowing water.
Luo Ba, Chen Jianshan, Xiang Shengsong and other wuzun came together.
"You peak masters and elders, are you here to see me off?"
Wang Xu was not surprised to see them. His smile was even brighter. It seemed that the embarrassing performance had not happened before. He said politely.
"Wang Xu, we heard that because of you, the whole college was shocked by you again?" Luo Tian's voice was full of undisguised irony.
Wang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at him. He didn't want to talk at all.
Luo Tian's mind is really inferior. In his eyes, his opponent's realm in martial arts will stop here, and there will never be any further progress.
"Ma Fei, don't you want to challenge Wang Xu? Come here and compete with him. " Luo Tian's voice was even more ironic. He raised his hand and waved to Ma Fei, which was even more aggressive
"Wang Xu, there is a rule in the college that challenges must be accepted. Don't worry. People are not allowed to die in exchange. You can do it at will."
Ma Fei had retreated to the back of the crowd, at this time suddenly became the focus of the audience, his face was extremely embarrassed.
Do you really want to challenge Wang Xu?
Don't be kidding.
Wang Xu doesn't have a breath of martial arts. He's just a useless man. He's a great master of martial arts at the top of bapinjing. If he really fights, Wang Xu will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
Just when Ma Fei hesitated awkwardly.
A very proud voice suddenly sounded:
"Lord Luo Tianfeng, Ma Fei doesn't dare to do it. I'll do it!"
This person is Zheng Huaming.
He came out again.
"Wang Xu!" In full view of the public, Zheng Huaming strode out, raised his hand to Wang Xu, and drank:
"Before, I challenged you and you took it, but Ma Fei interrupted me. Now, it happens that the leaders and elders of each peak are present. In front of everyone, I am Huaming, challenging you again.
Do you dare to take it? "
Hua Ming's momentum is like a rainbow, his eyebrows and eyes are like stars and swords, his blue clothes are windless and automatic, his feet stand out in eight parts, one hand behind his back, and the other hand gently lifting. He is extremely proud, domineering and natural.
"Wang Xu, in a word, dare you?" Hua Ming's voice is even louder, urging again.
Behind him, Luo Tian's eyes are full of admiration.
Chen Jianshan, Luo Ba and others looked on coldly and kept silent.
Not waiting for Wang Xu to speak.
Another shadow crossed the crowd and strode into the field. The cold intention of killing filled the whole field for a moment.
"Wang Xu, I, Zhao Qing, also challenge you today. My Zhao family died because of you. My elder brother, Zhao Qitian, was killed by you. Finally, it's my turn to avenge myself."
This figure is Zhao Qing.
He walked out step by step, with a blue streamer gathering around him.
With each step, the blue streamer soared by one point. After ninety-nine steps in a row, Zhao Qing came to Wang Xu, and the blue streamer also gathered into a blue sword.
The intention of killing starts from the body of the sword.