"That is, if I don't buy it, you won't let me go. Isn't that robbing? Return sword Ding Zong, what's the matter? Let me tell you something. Be wise and get out of here. I'm really in a hurry. Be careful to beat you all over the place! " Tang junhou jumped up and down, pointing to the horse faced young man's plate.

Gu Fenghua looked at Tang junhou deeply, and suddenly realized that before they came, although this guy had a hard mouth, he never jumped so happily. To put it bluntly, it was just a mouth gun. As soon as they arrived, they jumped up and down, and showed the arrogance and arrogance of the young master of Yelang sect incisively and vividly.

It seems that I underestimated him before. Who says this guy has no brains? It's smart.

"How presumptuous of you to be disrespectful to my family As soon as Tang junhou's words came out, several disciples of Jianding sect pulled out their swords at the same time.

"If you can't say it, just do it. We really think we are afraid of you." Luo en also drew out a long sword. Although she was facing several disciples of Shengzong, Miss Luo is now a master of Tiansheng Jiupin. She didn't have any fear in her eyes.

"Stop it In the cheers of Qing Dynasty, a young man separated several disciples of Jianding sect and came forward.

This man seems to be in his early twenties. He's not very tall, but he's decent. At least he's much better than Tang junhou's monkey like face, but he's greasy faced. Although he strides forward with a serious face, he always gives people a sense of frivolity.

"Elder martial brother, he dares to insult our Jianding sect. He must not be spared lightly!" The disciples of Jianding sect were stopped by him and didn't dare to fight, but they still said indignantly.

"It's a bit rash for us, but we can't blame others for it." The young man gently waved his hand and said, pretending to have a clear face.

It's a bit like the elite of shangzong, a disciple of the aristocratic family. Maybe it can cheat a few little girls who don't know the world. But Gu Fenghua and others were born in the aristocratic family. They are used to the peerless demeanor of yeyunji and the deep temperament of Ye colorless. Even the white fat people are born with sharp eyebrows and stars. If they are willing to lose weight, It's a bit hopeful to compete for the title of the most beautiful man in the world. They are, of course, completely immune to the young man's affectation.

"I'm Duanmu Qingming, a disciple of xiajianding sect. I hope you'll forgive me if I offended you. By the way, I haven't asked your name yet?" The young man didn't notice the look in Gu Fenghua's eyes, showed a smile that he thought he could enchant others, and continued to say.

"Gu Fenghua, night cloud silence, Luo en, Jun Lansheng, leaf colorless." Although he didn't like this man, Gu Fenghua simply reported his name.

Tang junhou and the other party had a face-to-face encounter, so he didn't want to talk to him anymore. He just pointed his nostrils open and said with disdain, "just pretend, just like your appearance, it means to show off in the face of the first beautiful man in my Wuji holy heaven, and shame yourself."

It must be admitted that Tang junhou has a bit of insight. He can see that the other party is pretending. But when it comes to self-knowledge, he really can't compliment him.

After hearing his words, Gu Fenghua was secretly disgusted. The white fat man made up his mind: really, really, he will never talk about the most beautiful man in the world again. It's a shame to keep pace with such people!