Chapter 1532 What’s so Great About It?

"Oh...that's not that powerful." Lou Qianxue looked at Young Master Baiyue with a smile: "The so-called first-rate forces, the sons of geniuses, are just defeated generals who can't even withstand a single blow... What's so powerful about them?"

She seemed curious, with a pure smile on her beautiful little face, but the words in her mouth made the whole restaurant fall silent in an instant.

Swish, brush, brush!

All eyes were on them.

Young Master Baiyue looked ugly: "You look down on top-notch strength?"

He was already very unhappy, and even the charming thoughts before had disappeared.

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "I don't. It's just that the proud man with first-class strength is vulnerable to a single blow. He is very weak and useless. I don't think he is powerful!"

boom!

The aura around Young Master Worshiping the Moon suddenly erupted.

Hua Yunqing and Hua Yunliu also looked at Lou Qianxue in a bad way: "How dare you humiliate the son of a first-rate genius!"

"Looking for death?"

"Don't think that because you can't kill people in the trial area, you can do whatever you want!"

The atmosphere was tense and tense.

"Worship, Young Master Yue."

Hua Yunxiao looked nervous and stood up and said: "Miss Lou doesn't know what first-class strength means, and she did defeat the proud man of first-class strength, so by saying this, I don't mean to humiliate you and first-class strength."

"Defeat the top-ranking genius?" Young Master Baiyue, Hua Yunqing, and Hua Yunliu had sharp looks on their faces: "What's going on?"

Hua Yunxiao said: "Before, in front of the Wall of Flowing Light, the Holy Son of the Golden Palace deliberately made trouble for Miss Lou, but was defeated by Miss Lou with one blow."

He did not go into details. After all, both the Dragon Gate and the Wall of Flowing Light were things that everyone was flocking to.

"The Holy Son of the Golden Palace?" Young Master Yue Worshiping sneered: "Are you afraid that you don't know how many Holy Sons there are in the Golden Palace? Just because their saints' cultivation is uneven, are they worthy of being compared with my Yue Worshiping Cult?"

Even so, Lou Qianxue, a mid-stage Martial King, was very good at defeating the Holy Son of the Golden Palace with one blow.

Young Master Baiyue thought that she really didn't understand the world and accidentally said the offending words before. His face became slightly better, and he said to Lou Qianxue in an educational tone: "Among the first-class strength, there are also strong and weak. Although the Golden Palace is powerful , but their holy son is no better than me, Lord Worshiping the Moon."

Lou Qianxue glanced at Hua Yunxiao, and finally didn't want him to be in trouble, and nodded: "Yes, I understand."

There was silence.

But Lou Qianxue's previous disdain for first-class strength only aroused Young Master Baiyue's desire to win. He wanted to keep Lou Qianxue by his side, let her witness his majestic appearance, and let her know the deterrent power of first-class forces. …

I believe that after seeing his status and strength as Young Master Yue Worshiping, she will realize that appearances are just appearances and fall into his arms.

Thinking about it, he rarely had the patience to say: "In this trial place, there are countless geniuses who come to practice, and many geniuses compete very fiercely. Miss Lou, with your cultivation in the middle stage of King Wu, you have also offended the Golden Palace. I'm afraid that in the future It's not easy, why don't you stay with me, no matter what grudges you have, all the major forces outside the territory, including the Golden Palace, will have to give me some face, Young Master Baiyue."

Lou Qianxue sneered: "That's not necessary, we have thugs."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Nangong Yu: "Nangong, are you right?"

Nangong Yu always just wanted to be a transparent person and watch the show, but he was dragged into the water one after another. He was very helpless. When he saw the displeased look of Young Master Baiyue, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Yes, Miss Lou has applied for me to be a thug. Moreover, killing is prohibited in this trial place. Although Nangong is not talented, it is not difficult to save Miss Lou and others. "