Seeing that the handsome young man in the carriage had a sullen face and did not say a word, Zhou Heng asked again: "I am Zhou Heng, what is your name little brother?"
The handsome youth's face turned ashen.
Xiao Wu, who was sitting in the front seat, turned around and helped the two of them: "This is Flowery Young Master from the Hua family, the strongest among the younger generation." In order to make Hua Qianqiu happy, he had to add the word "one" at the end. And indeed, Hua Qianqiu's expression became a bit gentler.
"So it's Flowery Young Master." Zhou Heng also followed Xiao Wu and called out "Flowery Young Master", causing Hua Qianqiu's complexion to become even better.
"Nothing." Zhou Heng magnanimously waved his hand, "It's over." This Flowery Young Master was also a person of feng shui realm. Until now, Zhou Heng had a pretty good impression of the people of feng shui realm. Even the previous fatty who had denounced him before, now that he thought about it, was only discussing the matter and not deliberately targeting him. Furthermore, from Hua Qianqiu's words just now, he knew that this fatty had actually started to flatter Zhou Heng afterwards, so Zhou Heng's impression of him was much better.
Hua Qianqiu looked at the things that Zhou Heng had brought in, and his gaze suddenly stopped at Zhou Heng's copper rod. Previously, when Zhou Heng took it in, he almost poked him, but at that time, he was too focused on breathing and did not look closely. Only now did he realize that this copper rod was actually one of Karakorum's Fuxi's stick.
"So that's how it is," Hua Qianqiu suddenly said. "So that's why Mr. Zhou Heng's name suddenly rose to fame, that's why his secret is here."
"Aha?" Zhou Heng did not understand why the man would suddenly start feeling sore again.
"Camel rejected your offer to be his disciple," Hua Qianqiu raised his voice. "So it's because you're Kunlun's disciple."
"Puchi." Zhou Heng suddenly laughed. He had seen people from Karakorum before, and that Mr. Guo was a Taoist from Karakorum. This person must have seen my Fuxi's stick and mistaken me for someone from Karakorum.
"I'm not a Taoist from Karakorum," Zhou Heng smiled and said. "Don't misunderstand." He knew that Karakorum's name was very well-known in the feng shui realm, but he did not want to ruin his reputation as someone who would use Karakorum's great name to swindle and cheat.
"You don't acknowledge your own master?" Hua Qianqiu's face revealed a surprised expression.
"If it is, I will admit that it is not a shameful matter." Zhou Heng shrugged, "Unfortunately, I'm not."
"Then, where did you get this Fuxi's stick from!" Everyone in the feng shui realm knew that Fuxi's stick was one of Kunlun's standard equipment, and only people of Kunlun Clan could have it.
"I made it myself." Zhou Heng answered truthfully.
The car instantly quieted down. Hua Qianqiu looked at Zhou Heng as if he was looking at a monster.
This guy, is he treating me as a fool? If Karakorum's magical equipment could be forged by any blacksmith, how could it become a sacred ground for cultivators? Hua Qianqiu believed that Zhou Heng must have lied, and lied in a way that was completely unfounded.
"Since Mr. Zhou Heng is unwilling to acknowledge his master," Hua Qianqiu's tone was hostile, "Then I won't pursue this line of questioning." After going down the mountain, some people indeed wouldn't want to benefit from their sect's glory and wanted to rely on their own abilities to achieve some results. However, this was the first time he had seen someone like Zhou Heng, who took out Kunlun's magical equipment and wasn't willing to admit his identity, swagger.
Zhou Heng laughed bitterly and shook his head.
"Master, this person has seen through your identity. Why don't we kill him?" The jade break in Zhou Heng's hand suddenly released a sound, and this sound came out from the sword. It did not spread in the air, rather, it directly passed through Zhou Heng's body and reached his ears. Therefore, only Zhou Heng could hear the Scarlet Ghost's words. Other people would not be able to hear it if they did not use any special techniques.
Although Zhou Heng tried his best to lower his voice, his words were still heard by another person in the small carriage.
"Hmph." Hua Qianqiu snorted coldly, then fiercely glared at Zhou Heng.
"This person is so disrespectful. Master, kill him!" The Scarlet Ghost continued to instigate Zhou Heng.
Zhou Heng suddenly held up two of his fingers, and fiercely smashed it onto Yu Duan's sword. Accompanied by a "clang," the Scarlet Ghost let out a blood-curdling screech.
"Ao! Ao! Ao!" Master, I was wrong, I know I was wrong! " If the sword was broken, the Scarlet Ghost would fall into the same situation as last time when he was at the dodecadecarboxylic acid.
"Hmph." Zhou Heng snorted at the sword in his hand, thinking that a Heavenly Master like him would not be able to heal a little brat like you.
However, all of these changed in Hua Qianqiu's eyes. Just now, he had snorted at Zhou Heng, but Zhou Heng had actually knocked on his sword, and immediately snorted back at him. From Hua Qianqiu's perspective, Zhou Heng had the intention of returning the favor with a tooth for an eye.
"Humph!" Hua Qianqiu let out another heavy snort.
Zhou Heng ignored him. This man was a little petty, Zhou Heng could tell what he was thinking. Ever since he was young, he had been treated as a pearl in his palm by the elders in the clan. He himself could be considered to have lived up to his expectations and, along with Ye Jian of the Ye family, had become two new stars in the feng shui realm. At that time, when Miss Tong Family was still sick, everyone thought that the next leader of feng shui realm would come from Ye Jian and Hua Qianqiu. Who would have thought that when the Tong Family had nowhere to go and opened his doors to the Chinese feng shui, Zhou Heng would suddenly appear out of nowhere, not only had he cured the Miss Tong's illness, but he had also stolen both his and Ye Jian's limelight.
In Hua Qianqiu's opinion, if Zhou Heng could openly admit his identity as a Karakorum disciple, losing to a Karakorum disciple wouldn't be considered a loss of face. Who knew that Zhou Heng would actually lie with his eyes wide open. He was clearly using Kunlun's weapon, yet he refused to admit it? Wasn't this obviously bullying Hua Qianqiu because he didn't dare to do anything to him?
You Zhou Heng, you are really looking down on that surname Hua too much, aren't you? Hua Qianqiu's eyes gradually became sharp.
Miss Tong knew how to ask for help, but the families knew it too.
Hua Qianqiu had already made up his mind. He would definitely make Zhou Heng lose a lot of face in this competition.