Chapter 70 I'll Give You Back This Sentence

You come to the pavilion!

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The Xingrui Contest attracted countless crowds who came to watch, but on the second floor of the Junlai Pavilion, there were two middle-aged men sitting on a window sill.

One of them has a strong figure and a gentle complexion.

It was actually the elder mentor of Tianxing Wufu, Song Chenglie.

A man in black sat on the opposite side of Song Chenglie. The latter drank the fine wine in the glass leisurely, first tasted it carefully, and then drank it down in one gulp, with a faint sense of satisfaction on his face.

"Good wine, haha... By the way, City Hunter, by the way, you have never watched any star conferences before, so why dragged me this year?"

The man in black looked up at Song Chenglie, revealing a rather pale face.

"You'll know later, Wuying..." Song Chenglie replied, but his attention was still on the square downstairs where all the high-ranking Wufu rookies and geniuses gathered.

Wuying, one of the core mentors of Tianxing Wufu.

Even among the instructor groups of the major high-level martial arts in the entire imperial capital, he is also a somewhat famous figure.

Its popularity in Tianxing Wufu is second only to Xilan...

But seeing Song Chenglie's serious face, Wuying glanced at the square below, shook his head, and said, "It's boring, a bunch of newcomers know martial arts, it's nothing to watch... If you didn't say buy me a drink, I'm not coming."

It can be said that the Xingrui Contest was organized by the various higher martial arts academies in the imperial capital.

Tutors from the major colleges will not be involved.

Even so, there are still quite a few instructors who pay attention to the students of their Wufu. In addition to Songcheng Lie and Wuying, mentors from other high-level martial arts also gathered here.

It's just that on this occasion, they won't show up.

...

A chic elegant room next to the window on the third floor of Juna Pavilion.

A handsome young man with a somewhat cynical smile on his face, on the chest of his gorgeous clothes,

The pattern of a round of scorching sun is full of arrogance.

Wei Qingfan!

One of the famous geniuses in Emperor Fengwu Mansion, his cultivation has already entered the realm of alchemy.

"Master, the show is about to begin!" said Wei Han, a middle-aged man behind him, with a deep and cold voice.

A playful smile appeared on Wei Qingfan's face, with his right hand embracing in front of him, and his left holding a delicate wine glass, he murmured softly, "After two months of delay, it's finally over."

"Hehe, I believe Miss Ye You will definitely like everything the young master has arranged for her."

"I guess so, hey."

...

In a quiet and inconspicuous location on the second floor of Juna Pavilion.

A beautiful figure as cold as ice stood quietly on the edge of the window sill, with no faults in her exquisite face, and her elegant and refined temperament like an iceberg snow lotus.

Long Xuanshuang's beautiful eyes were slightly rippling, showing a slight coldness.

"When I was in Linyan City before, I reminded you that it is best to keep a distance from that woman Ye You...but now, how should you choose?"

...

Dou Wutai!

Countless pairs of different gazes gathered together.

"Who is that, come up..."

Wang Renchong, the newcomer of Difengwu Mansion, pointed at Chu Hen in the audience condescendingly, and provocatively said in an incomparably contemptuous tone.

Insult, this is a bare-naked-naked insult!

Ren Chong directly swung his saber at the opponent, and inserted it directly into the table next to Chu Hen.

In front of thousands, even nearly ten thousand people in the audience.

There has never been a more insulting provocation.

All the people present changed their colors for it, and many people secretly sweated for Chu Hen, but more people were gloating. Cast a disdainful look.

Because the person on the stage is Ren Chong, the strongest genius among Difeng's newcomers this year.

And the person in the audience was Chu Hen, the last member of the Tianxing Martial House.

Chu Hen's face was calm, but his eyes were already filled with icy light.

At this moment, Chu Hen was 100% sure that what Liang Yiming said to him was true. A cold killing intent quickly brewed in Chu Hen's heart.

Everyone stared at Chu Hen, some were anxious, some were indifferent, and some were contemptuous...

Ye Yao, who was seated in the Emperor Fengwu Mansion, had a tight face, her silver teeth were biting her red lips tightly, and her face was full of worry. She couldn't help turning her eyes to Ye You who was asking for help, she hoped that her sister could help Chu Hen solve the current embarrassing situation.

However, when she looked at the slight curve of Ye You's mouth, Ye Yao's whole body seemed to be trapped in an ice cellar.

My sister will be very happy?

Seeing Chu Hen being provoked and insulted by Ren Chong, Ye You actually laughed?

Ye Yao pinched the corner of the shirt tightly with her small hands, her knuckles were faintly white.

The kind-hearted elder sister in her eyes was a little strange at the moment.

...

"What? Are you too scared to even speak?" Ren Chong sneered, and shouted in a cold voice of contempt, "Since you dare not go on stage, then get out now! Or, you can also kneel down and ask I kowtow three times, begging me to let you go, and I won't trouble you again in the future."

Disdainful, frivolous, sarcastic...

Everyone in the audience seemed to be watching a play.

"It's too deceitful!" Mu Feng was the first to burst out uncontrollably, and shouted angrily, "You bastard, I fought for him."

"Hey, what are you? You deserve to fight me?"

"Hmph, you..."

Mu Feng was about to scold again, when a stern figure stood up from his seat, that resolute silhouette exuded a cold and murderous aura.

"My own business, I will solve it myself!"

Words are like needles, sharp as awns!

Everyone's complexion changed, and everyone looked at Chu Hen in surprise.

"Chu Hen, you?" Mu Feng frowned.

"Senior Brother Chu Hen, don't be arrogant!" Li Huiye also urged quickly.

"Hmph!" The corner of Chu Hen's mouth raised a cold arc, and he looked sideways at the people beside him, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, "I didn't say anything just now, I was thinking about how to send it later, Zai, yes, he..."

Zai, yes, him!

Sen Han's tone was like the north wind blowing deep into the bones of the twelfth lunar month, especially the last three words, like a sharp knife piercing everyone's hearts. The faces of everyone in the audience changed again and again, and they felt a chill rushing down their backs.

In addition to being astonished, everyone still expressed disdain.

"Is this guy crazy? He even said such shameless words."

"Even Ling Chang from Lingxi Martial Mansion can't handle Ren Chong's three moves, how dare he say he wants to kill Ren Chong?"

"It's probably because my head was frightened and dizzy."

"As long as he really dares to take the stage, he will definitely die without knowing how."

...

There was a burst of ridicule and disdain all around.

Except for Ye Yao, Yu Chenyu and a few people present who were still worried about Chu Hen, everyone else showed sarcasm on their faces.

"Hehe, it's really interesting." Yang Yutai from Imperial Martial Academy smiled lightly with interest, and said, "Xing Wu Mansion is really getting worse every year, at least the newcomers recruited last year are normal."

Shu Xuerou on the side didn't speak, but quietly looked at the table in front of her with soft eyes.

...

Under thousands of different eyes, Chu Hen walked towards the martial arts stage steadily.

The young man's figure was as straight as a sharp spear, and between his resolute brows, there was a faint stern glow.

The smile on Ren Chong's face became more and more intense, and he glanced in the direction of the third floor of Junlai Pavilion.

Wei Qingfan, who was located in the private room on the third floor, had a playful smile on his face that was under control.

...

The half-dead Ling Chang who was beaten by Ren Chong's three strokes before was carried off the martial arts arena by several Lingxi Wufu personnel. Looking at Ling Chang who ended up tragically, in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to be a lesson for Chu Hen.

"Tack..."

Steady steps, without the slightest fear. Chu Hen stepped onto the martial arts arena with a calm expression, and under his calm face, there was a violent anger comparable to volcanic magma.

"You really dare to go on stage!"

"That kid is dead."

...

The atmosphere off the court gradually calmed down, as if they were waiting for Chu Hen to become the second Ling Chang.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice abruptly broke the atmosphere on the field, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the location of Haoyue Academy.

I saw a slender and vigorous figure walking out of the seat.

"It's He Chao!"

"What does he want to do?"

"do not know."

...

With a playful smile on his face, He Xian walked towards the martial arts arena, clasped his fists slightly at Ren Chong, and said with a faint smile, "Senior Brother Ren Chong, I have a personal grievance with this Junior Brother Chu Hen. Let me solve it?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

There was more than one person who dared to offend Chu Hen.

"Oh?" Ren Chong frowned, and replied with great interest, "Are you here to fight him?"

"Yes."

"Then, what you are going to do next will satisfy me?"

"It will definitely satisfy Senior Brother Ren Chong."

There was something in the two of them, and anyone could tell that they didn't want to make Chu Hen feel better.

Seeing the malicious sternness in He Chao's eyes, Ren Chong smiled indifferently, raised his hand slightly, and said, "Okay, then this contest, I'll leave it to you first..."

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Ren Chong."

Immediately, Ren Chong jumped off the stage, intending to return to the seat of Emperor Fengwu Mansion.

But at this moment, the cold voice stopped him, "Don't go back in a hurry, just stand on the sidelines, and you will come up soon."

What?

Everyone was shocked.

I saw that Chu Hen's face was already covered with a layer of cold frost.

Ren Chong frowned, then spread his voice twice, and said with a playful smile, "Hey, okay! I'll just stand here and watch, let me go up if you have the ability."

He Chao has the strength of the second level of Tongyuan Realm, and has the bloodline limit of the Spirit Sword Battle Body.

There are very few rookie students present who can beat him.

And how could Chu Hen utter such wild words?

"Hmph!" He Chao sneered, and jumped onto the fighting stage, "The biggest mistake you did today was to appear here."

"I'll return this sentence to you..." Chu Hen replied coldly.

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