Chapter 7 Why?
Someone clasped his hands and said: "Compared to Ye Shengzi, Xiao Yun is a small person, scum, too small, he can easily crush and blow air."
"Are you joking? One is a swan in the sky, and it's just a little sparrow when it dies. How can the two compare?"
"Xiao Yun? He's just a genius of his family. Even if he really goes out, he's nothing more than an ordinary person with slightly better talent. And Ye Feng is the holy son of the Star Sect, and he can be shot with one hand die."
The crowd discussed in low voices, and there were many contemptuous words towards Xiao Yun, but the tone was a bit weird, it sounded a bit sour, and although the expression was disdainful, there was also a hint of jealousy.
Night Breeze looked at everything that happened in front of him, calmly, with an indifferent expression, as if he didn't care, with a kind of detachment that didn't care about ants.
This made everyone pay more attention. This holy son was not only calm, but he ignored Xiao Yun at all, and didn't take it to heart at all. How could he say that he ignored it.
And among them, after seeing Ye Feng's expression, some people said, "Is this the confidence of a sect saint? He is above others, unattainable, and he doesn't even bother to look at the people under his feet. "
And the person behind him sighed and said: "I can't match it!"
Among them, many girls also held their cheeks in their hands, their eyes turned into peach hearts, looked at Night Breeze, and said, "Also, he is also very good-looking, with a dignified appearance, and a rich spirit like jade. Stay with him Definitely very happy."
Everyone said something to each other, full of praise for Night Breeze, making people feel like a spring breeze.
And the praise for Xiao Yun was just a passing mention.
Xiao Yun, who was standing by the side, was young and energetic after all, after hearing these words, he began to lose his composure.
Xiao Yun's face turned red, he was so ashamed and angry, his hands were shaking with anger.
The strength is all because the strength is not as good as people.
And this hateful identity, why am I not the holy son of a generation of saints, why not?
why he is!
Why?
What is it for! ! !
Xiao Yun roared in his heart, almost falling into madness.
The ten fingers dug into the palm, and blood flowed out, but Xiao Yun didn't feel the slightest pain. His eyes were red, and there was only that indifferent figure in his sight.
I will beat him and crush him underfoot.
He will be the one I must defeat in the future, and I must trample him to death.
The princes and generals are kind to each other.
He just came from a better background. In terms of talent and hard work, how can he match me.
Time, what I lack most now is time, as long as I am given time, I will definitely be able to surpass him, defeat him with thunder, defeat his Dao Heart, destroy his myth of invincibility, and achieve my glory.
Just when Xiao Yun was about to be unable to restrain himself, an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind! !
"Xiao Yun, calm down, don't be blinded by hatred."
After hearing this sound, Xiao Yun quickly calmed down, looked at the bronze ring on his hand, and whispered in his heart: "Old Jian, I'm sorry."
And the person Xiao Yun called Jian Lao said in a calm tone: "You are not his opponent yet, and the right way is to devote yourself to cultivation. With your talent and perseverance, you will surpass the opponent sooner or later, so there is no need to rush. Qing The Lotus Sword Sutra, if you cultivate to great success, the whole world will be yours, why do you need to do this again."
"I know what you said." Xiao Yun's heart was agitated, but finally he was still unwilling, and said: "But I can't bear this bad breath."
"The most humiliating resignation is not me, but my father."
"Has he ever done anything wrong, why should he bear this pressure? If Night Breeze is willing to think about my father, he should retire in private, instead of making it known to everyone."
"So, I want to take revenge, fight back in the most direct way, and defeat Night Breeze. Prove him wrong, the son of the head of the Xiao family is not a waste."
Old Jian was silent. In Xiao Yun's mind, he naturally felt his filial piety. How could he stop him.
He took a few steps forward suddenly, looked straight at Ye Feng and said, "Ne Feng, how dare you make a three-year agreement with me. After three years, Yun Zhongshan will fight."
The three-year contract is here.
Night Breeze's heart tightened, but on the surface he didn't move at all, still as calm as water, with a full posture and an indifferent expression.
According to common sense, as the big villain, I should say why not dare at this moment, and then directly agree.
However, who was Night Breeze, how could he play according to the routine.
So Night Breeze said lightly beyond anyone's imagination: "It doesn't make sense."
Very indifferent, as if looking down on the other party, not even bothering to fight.
Xiao Yun burst into anger after hearing this, and said: "You!!!" The other party actually despised him so much that he refused to fight him.
Suddenly Xiao Yun's eyes rolled, and he came up with a provocative way to say: "The genius of the Star Sect, the number one sect in the Wild Continent, is also afraid of challenges?"
However, who would Night Breeze be so excited by him that he still shook his head indifferently.
With a calm expression, like a big lake, without waves, standing with hands behind his back, with extraordinary momentum, like an ancient mountain, people can only look up, and said: "Three years is too long. At that time, I had already traveled and traveled. Star Sect. This is only a continent after all. As the first person of the younger generation, you should compete with the other continents. After all, if you just stay here, you are just a blind leaf and a frog at the bottom of the well. How to find the true meaning of the Dao? Aspire to the pinnacle of cultivation."
After Ye Feng said these words, the entire hall of the Xiao family fell silent. After a long time, a young man in Tsing Yi spoke in admiration and said, "As expected of the holy son of the Star Sect, the number one sect in the world, this vision and demeanor are unmatched." .”
"How can a great arrogance be confined to a corner." Some people take it for granted.
As for Night Breeze.
Um.
Already immersed in the thrill of pretending to be unable to extricate himself, that's a shame.
Haha Sure enough, I am still suitable to be a big villain.
Yes, that's right, I just despise you, I just look down on you, I just dismiss you.
But I don't say it directly, I want to despise you more forcefully and with more connotation.
Your vision is too narrow, your compulsion is too humble, you are not worthy to stand on the same arena as me.
I want to go to a wider world, to see a wider territory. So, I don't have time to compete with you.
I scored 99 points for this pretense, and the less point is because I am afraid of being proud.
The road to pretense is long, and I will search up and down.
And Night Breeze, who was standing in the center, looked very casual on the surface, with an attitude of ease, but this was just for outsiders to see.
Facing the Son of Destiny, how dare he be careless, after all, this person is as talented as himself at the beginning.
Caution and precaution are hidden under the indifferent expression.
Night Breeze was observing Xiao Yun, his mood was a bit difficult to understand, very apprehensive but also excited.
He had some expectations in his heart, and wanted to compete with the real man.
Seeing Xiao Yun drooping his eyelids and looking at the bronze ring on his hand, Night Breeze knew in his heart that Xiao Yun must be discussing countermeasures with that old swordsman, trying to find a reason to force him to accept the challenge.
After all, the protagonist must have come up with reasons such as fighting for the dignity of his father and fighting for the honor and disgrace of the family.
Then the old man must have been greatly touched, and determined to help the protagonist with all his strength.
Then, I guess it was three or two years of practice, after experiencing all kinds of tribulations and setbacks, and finally achieved great success, he went to the door to challenge him, and slapped him, the big villain, in the face.
After all, it must be fun to step on a villain as handsome as he is, with high talent and a strong background.
After the big defeat, the big villain's Dao heart was damaged at the least, and his cultivation base was not improved, and at the worst, he was seriously injured and died.
With a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he said, "Unfortunately, I'm a big villain who doesn't play by the rules."
So Night Breeze said lightly: "If you insist on fighting, then come to Mount Taiqing in three months."
After saying this, Ye Feng's extraordinary demeanor was even more evident, like the Son of God above the nine heavens, indifferent and majestic.
"I will suppress my cultivation and fight with you in the same realm."
"If you want to compare with me, I will wait for you there in three months."
After saying this, Night Breeze walked towards the door without looking back, while the hidden guards standing on the four corners followed Night Breeze at the same time.