Quick Wear: The cold villain falls in love with the host at first sight

"This guy seems to be good at using the sword, but he lacks some lethality and is a bit flashy."

Zuo Feiyi commented seriously.

"Yes, I feel like I can defeat him in ten moves."

The right flying saucer said very proudly.

As the right protector of the cult leader, her kung fu skills are naturally very high.

Moreover, their left and right bodyguards had all emerged from numerous battles. They were not even on the same level as Zhuge Gaohan and other young people who had not been exposed to the world.

Since the two were commenting from the perspective of spectators, they did not deliberately speak in a low voice, so other ordinary passers-by nearby could hear the conversation.

"Tsk..." The man couldn't help but sneer, "There are really all kinds of people these days."

"Young Master Zhuge also became famous at a young age. These two gentlemen seem to be very capable. May I ask where their teachers are from?"

The tone was very sarcastic.

Zuo Feiyi ignored him, but You Feidie was not going to be offended. "You don't need to know where my master came from, but I can still send you to hell with just one move."

"You! What do you mean!"

"Speak clearly to me!"

"You are such a proud little girl! Do you know who I am? How dare you talk to me like that?"

"It's shameful to hide your head and show your tail!"

That man was also surrounded by his friends. They came over together and wanted to surround Zuo Feiyi and the other man. Some even wanted to come forward and take action.

However, Zuo Feiyi and his group are more than one person.

Looking at his men who were about to take action behind him, Zuo Feiyi raised his hand and told them not to move.

Then he looked at the man, drew out his sword and swung it casually. No one could see when he made the move, but there was a flash of blade and the sword pointed directly at the man's brow.

Obviously the sword didn't touch him, but the sword energy was so sharp that it caused a strand of the man's hair to fall off.

"roll."

Seeing that man trembling all over and his face turning pale, Zuo Feiyi retracted his sword and said in a cold voice.

"Thank you for not killing me, hero."

"Thank you for not killing me!"

Those people really tried their best to leave here, fearing that they would lose their lives if they were a second late.

"Tsk, a bunch of cowards." Right Feidie rolled his eyes, looking down on their appearance.

There were a lot of people around and the scene was quite noisy. Most people's attention was on the arena, and only some people nearby noticed the little episode here.

Zhongguan's eyes lit up and he felt a little excited.

This guy is so strong, I really want to compete with him.

Lu Pengju frowned and looked at Zuo Feiyi and You Feidie. Although his action just now did not have the intention to kill, it still carried murderous intent unintentionally.

This person must be extraordinary to be so powerful. When did such a powerful person appear in the martial arts world?

Things have been really strange lately. Everything was normal in the past, but recently there have been a lot of big news in the martial arts world, and some powerful and strange characters have appeared.

The most famous among them is the young man named Lin Shen, who is acquainted with the leader of Tianji Pavilion, Mo Ziming, and is a good friend of his son Lu Qiucong.

He asked his son, but although Qiu Cong was a good friend of Lin Shen, he didn't know him very well.

The only thing we know is that he is very good at martial arts.

Alas, for some reason, he has been feeling a bad premonition in his heart recently.

But now the world is harmonious, I hope I am just overthinking it.

Su Linshen withdrew his gaze and did not show any dissatisfaction with the behavior of Zuo Feiyi and You Feidie.

As long as they don't take action, it's fine. There are a lot of masters nearby, and some old guys are also there. If their identities are exposed, I will definitely have to come out to protect them.

The martial arts world does not tolerate the evil sect, but the time has come for me to leave, so what should A-Mo do?

Now I just hope I can get through this martial arts leader competition safely.

Mo Ziming was standing aside, his hands in his wide sleeves constantly making hand gestures. Then he seemed to have calculated something and frowned slightly.

He held Su Linshen's hand unconsciously with force, as if he wanted to hold him tightly and never let go.

Su Linshen felt the power coming from his hand, turned his head to look at Mo Ziming, and smiled at him.

Mo Ziming felt that this was good, and other things had nothing to do with them. However, since Shen Shen was the leader of the Demon Cult, he would definitely not give up the Demon Cult.

If this is what you want to protect, then I will never let the cult be destroyed.

Mo Ziming's eyes were full of coldness and depth.

On the arena, the fight was coming to an end.

The man opposite Zhuge Gaohan was swept away by his sword. He couldn't dodge in time and was hit again. Zhuge Gaohan continued to pursue the victory.

Finally, the man couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground. Zhuge Gaohan won.

"The next match is between Zhongguan and Huang Panman."

"Oh, an old acquaintance." Su Linshen became interested and leaned on Mo Ziming, watching the performance on the stage.

"Young man, be careful!" Huang Panman saluted Zhongguan gracefully, then swung the whip at him.

Zhongguan dodged it easily.

"It can be seen that Huang Panman is not aiming to win." Su Linshen said after watching for a short while.

Although Huang Panman seemed to be very aggressive, her whip was indeed soft and did not have much killing power. She was not focusing on her opponent, but on herself.

The action looked more like a performance than an attack.

"If you're like this, I don't want to fight with you at all." As the one who was fighting against Huang Panman, Zhong Guan could feel that Huang Panman's intention was not this.

For Zhong Guan, who was eager to compete with a master, continuing to fight with Huang Panman would undoubtedly be a waste of time.

So he stopped, his internal energy circulated, and his arms kept moving.

"Shaolin boxing!"

"boom--"

"Hahahahahahahaha——" Looking at Huang Panman who was knocked flying, 001 laughed mercilessly.

"Host, this female supporting role is really unlucky. She was still thinking about restoring her image and reputation, but ended up drawing this straight man who is devoted to Taoism in Shaolin Temple."

"Manman!" Huang Yumeng was worried as she watched from below. She glanced fiercely at the abbot standing beside her.

"You are such a great disciple!"

"Amitabha."

"He really didn't know how to control his strength. He didn't do much to Manman, so how could he have the nerve to use such heavy hands on a girl like Manman!"

"Amitabha."

"You should say something!"

"Amitabha."

Huang Yumeng: “..........”

"Good! Good! Good!" Huang Yumeng laughed angrily, "What a great Shaolin Temple! It's really good, very good!"

"Amitabha."

Huang Yumeng simply left.

People around couldn't control their laughter, especially those from Shaolin Temple.

"Humph, what are you doing so arrogant? And you are so rude to the master."

"Enlightenment, talk less."

..........

Su Linshen was some distance away from the Shaolin Temple, but through 001, the images and sounds were displayed very clearly.

Su Linshen was overjoyed. This abbot was quite interesting.

Finally, Huang Panman realized that there was no such thing as sympathy for women in Zhongguan, and quickly surrendered.

"Zhongguan, wins."