Chapter 218: Handshake [Ask for Monthly Votes! ]

Snap!

The crisp sound of footsteps hitting the ground was heard, and outside the door of the meeting hall, a young man dressed in black walked forward.

This man has a dignified face, bright eyes, a waist as straight as a pine tree facing the wind, and an awe-inspiring aura like a tiger descending from the mountain.

After entering the main hall, he cupped his fists and bowed to the head of the hall, Ye Xiaotian.

"Dean."

Jiang Bianyan narrowed his eyes and almost didn't recognize it.

He tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, then he realized that this person was not the one he saw when the Tianxuan Sect opened that day...

The one holding the plates?

Thinking of this, Jiang Bianyan's expression became strange.

Although this guy lost all his fighting power after being struck by lightning that day, he is still a master after all!

Among the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard, is there anyone like this?

How to fight Cheng Xingchu?

Although this kid has some talent, he is not confident enough to fight against a grandmaster at his innate peak, okay?

Cheng Xingchu also looked a little ugly. He analyzed the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard, and there was obviously no such person among them.

"Senior Ye, is he the one who wants to fight me?"

"I have only innate cultivation, and I have to face a grandmaster. This is too unfair!"

Cheng Xingchu was filled with anger. It was clear that Tiansang Linggong didn't want to deal with them, so they randomly pushed out a master who pretended to be naive.

Are you not hiding it?

Standing here so openly, you are lying!

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi were obviously stunned for a moment, and even Zhao Xidong was confused by what this guy said.

Where does this idiot come from to challenge himself?

In those years when we were still in the inner courtyard, no one seemed to dare to boast like this!

Has this kid never experienced any beating from society?

Zhao Xidong was already furious with Xu Xiaoshou, but after hearing Cheng Xingchu's words, he couldn't help it.

His eyes flashed, and he looked up and down at the handsome young man in front of him. He curled his lips and said jokingly: "Fight with me?"

"You go back and practice for ten years first!"

Cheng Xing's lungs were about to burst with anger.

How come this arrogant guy is even more arrogant than himself? Do you really think that you are invincible just because you are a master?

Just wait for me, wait for me for five years...

No, three years!

so I!

At once!

"..."

Zhao Xidong waited for a long time, but Cheng Xingchu couldn't hold back a word. He couldn't help but laugh and said: "Misfire?"

Cheng Xingchu gritted his teeth.

The people in this spiritual palace are all poisonous, right?

Ye Xiaotian, a blind man, and now a pretending grandmaster, are they specifically targeting me, Cheng Xingchu?

"Zhao Xidong, don't mess around!"

Ye Xiaotian, who was sitting in the first seat, finally waved his hand, and after scolding, he looked back at Jiangbianyan, holding back his smile and said:

"Palace Master Jiang has misunderstood. He is just a guide, not the real master."

Jiangbianyan: "..."

Cheng Xingchu:? ? ?

The two of them were immediately confused. Aren't you the real master who walked so boldly and high-spirited, looking like you wanted to kill everyone?

Why don't you just bring someone with you?

How much hatred, what stimulated you?

Zhao Xidong snorted secretly deep in his heart, silently walked to Qiao Qianzhi and sat down next to him.

Yanbian spread his hands and looked at Ye Xiaotian for unknown reasons: "So, the real owner is..."

Ye Xiaotian said nothing and looked at Zhao Xidong.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Qianzhi also turned his head and suddenly noticed the blood stains on Zhao Xidong's body, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Xiao Shou? Was there an accident?"

"fine."

Zhao Xidong took a deep breath, looked outside the hall door, and said angrily: "Don't come in yet!"

Everyone looked outside the door at the same time. After waiting for a long time, a head finally poked its way in from the side of the door.

Everyone: "..."

A few black lines appeared on Ye Xiaotian's forehead. Can't this boy give the Ling Palace some face?

What a shame to be timid!

"Xu Xiaoshou, come in!"

…

"Being watched, passive value, +6."

"When ridiculed, passive value, +1."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Being remembered, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou had already sensed that being summoned today was not easy, and some eavesdropping outside the door basically made him understand that this situation was extraordinary.

He made a deliberate and artificial probe movement, and he really got the information he wanted.

The ridicule should be that young man in gorgeous clothes, the curse should be Zhao Xidong, the yearning...

"Who could it be?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the girl sitting in the corner. She was still wearing a veil, but her expression was a little more haggard.

This girl didn't seem to be looking very good today. She didn't say a word and her sense of presence was quite low.

But it is Xu Xiaoshou’s focus!

"Perception" kept exploring those intoxicating star pupils, and as expected, noticed something strange.

Xu Xiaoshou hadn't seen such a feeling of being out of place for a long time.

The last time this strange feeling occurred was during the battle with Mo Mo in the finals of the "Wind and Cloud Competition" in the outer courtyard.

As a result, something big happened later, and the theory of gray mist people and "ghost beasts" was involved, which was very troublesome.

So Xu Xiaoshou was attracted.

"This girl clearly didn't feel this way from what I saw that day. Why is there such an abnormality today?"

"It's just...no rest, okay?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, calculating his inner thoughts, and finally stepped into the meeting hall.

"Hello, Dean, hello, Elder Qiao."

The two of them smiled and nodded. It was rare for Xu Xiaoshou to be so polite!

The young man who seemed to be walking on thin ice greeted the two big men of the Spiritual Palace, and automatically skipped Zhao Xidong who was sitting at the end, and looked to the other side.

"This is the master of the branch hall of the Holy Spirit Hall in Dongtianwang City, Jiang Bianyan, you can call him Senior Jiang." Qiao Qianzhi reminded at the right time.

"Hello, Senior Jiang!" Xu Xiaoshou was still very polite.

"Yeah."

Jiang Bianyan nodded. This kid is not smart. He has to make things so complicated that can be solved with a "Hello, seniors".

Combined with the action of peeking out of the door before, is this something that a spiritual master who is determined to achieve the great way can do?

He had already given Xu Xiaoshou a big red cross in his heart.

This kid, it's hard to achieve great things!

Cheng Xingchu leaned back on the chair, without any intention of getting up, silently waiting for this kid in the early stage of Yuanting Realm to come and greet him.

It turns out that Tiansang Linggong is not pretending to be stupid, but really stupid!

This kind of guy is going to be used to compete with himself?

Haha!

As a result, he saw Xu Xiaoshou walking past him as if no one was around, and stretched out his hand to Yu Zhiwen, who was also a little surprised.

"May I ask your name, young lady?"

Cheng Xingchu was shocked.

A living person sitting here and he didn't see it?

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

He sneered, realizing that Xu Xiaoshou should also be prepared and knew that he would have to fight with him.

Has the confrontation begun?

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou's hand in the void, he sneered secretly, how could Miss Zhiwen shake hands with someone as superficial as you?

Lazy toad wants to eat swan meat!

Zhao Xidong also had ill intentions in his eyes. He was rejected when he shook hands with Xu Xiaoshou that day, and Xu Xiaoshou's appearance was not as good as his, so how could he shake hands with her?

He really wanted to see Xu Xiaoshou get humiliated once, otherwise the anger that had been blocked in his heart for a long time would be difficult to vent!

There was a "squeak".

The chair was rubbed back by the sudden rise, and the sound of friction on the ground echoed in the silent hall.

Yu Zhiwen's ears turned red, and she was a little shy about the sudden noise she made, but she still bowed gracefully, and gently held Xu Xiaoshou's hand.

A little more gentle, a little soft and tender.

A clear voice like a white lotus sounded, mixed with a bit of arrogance: "Yu Zhiwen."

"Brother, just call me Zhiwen."

The two people who were waiting for the embarrassment suddenly stared, and Cheng Xingchu was even more furious.

How could it be possible?

How could this kid have the face to ask Miss Zhiwen to stand up when he couldn't even hold her hand?

"Envy, passive value, +2."

Xu Xiaoshou grinned immediately.

"Yu Zhiwen, what a good name!"

He praised without hesitation, and then introduced himself: "My name is Xu Xiaoshou, the top of the top!"

The whole audience was silent.

The woman's bright eyes were suddenly stunned.

"What?"