I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Chapter 170 Four Seas Ranking Tournament

Fu Weiwei seldom gets angry with others. Firstly, others always fail to meet Fu Weiyi's expectations. He is used to it. What are other people doing.

But Han Xijian really stepped on his sore foot this time.

There is also a saying that only when your fingers are pinched by the door can you feel the pain you feel.

Fu Weiyi's finger is now caught by the door, and that door is Han Xijian's stupidity. When he walked into the bedroom, his face was quite gloomy and terrifying.

A senior brother who was rolling on Fu Weiyi's bed listlessly with his quilt in his arms, with his thin white leg hanging out, didn't realize that the situation had changed drastically. Hearing Fu Weiyi's footsteps, he said angrily: "What are you doing back again, I don't want to see you!"

Saying that, he grabbed the wooden pillow at the head of the bed and threw it at Fu Weiyi.

Fu Weiyi stretched out his arms, and "bang" the wooden sleeper, only to hear a "click", the wooden sleeper disintegrated in the air, turned into a piece of wood, and fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

Han Xijian seemed to be in a daze under the quilt, completely unexpected that Fu Weiyi would have such a reaction.

He also suddenly and keenly sensed the unusual danger signal in the air with the foot stretched out from the quilt, and the surface of his skin tensed up.

He put his feet back under the quilt, it was too late.

The big palm like iron tongs firmly grasped his ankle, dragging him out of the quilt bit by bit without any resistance.

"Eh? Let me go!" Han Xijian twisted her body and kicked Fu Weiyi's hand with her left leg, completely forgetting that Fu Weiyi's whole body was as hard as a Tianyuan crystal after the unleashing of the physical skill. The soles of his feet were so painful, he let out an "ouch", curled up his left foot, face down, and was dragged off the bed by Fu Weiyi like a dead dog.

"Fu Weiyi! Let me go!" Han Xijian yelled angrily, "Why are you crazy, if you do this again, I will cut you off!"

"You can try." Fu Weiyi said, with a strong hand, Han Xi saw his lower body hanging in the air and was dragged out of the bed. He had to grab the wooden frame beside the bed with both hands to stabilize his upper body so as not to fall off. go down.

"Phoenix tail!" Seeing that she couldn't bear it any longer, Han Xi called out the flying sword in a hurry, and slashed at Fu Weiwei who suddenly went berserk behind him.

"Whoosh..." where the white light flashed, Fu Weiyi leaned back a little, and the front of his clothes was still torn.

His eyes darkened, and he focused on a senior brother who was half-caught by him on the bed. His subordinates showed no mercy, and with one hand, they grabbed Han Xijian's ankles and dragged him off the bed.

Han Xijian screamed, and her upper body fell on the floor full of water, making dirty water on her neck and face.

Fu Weiyi dragged him from the bedside to the threshold.

"What are you doing!!" Han Xijian was so angry that his brain was in a daze, and this posture made him embarrassed.

Fu Weiyi let go of his hand, and Han Xijian's ankle slapped on the threshold. There were still red marks from finger marks around the ankle, which was particularly shocking due to his fair skin.

"Fu Weiyi, do you want to die?" Han Xijian got up on the ground, his head and face were covered with water, although it was the mountain spring water he brought in himself, but the floor was not so clean after washing, the water dripped along the The tips of her hair trickled down, and her sideburns became even more wet and stuck to her neck in curls. Han Xi saw that she was standing on her knees in embarrassment. chest.

Seeing that the eye circles and nose were red, Han Xi glared at Fu Weiyi angrily. He stretched out his left hand, and at the place where the white light flashed, the flying sword and phoenix tail returned to his palm. Looking at him, he said angrily, "Fu Weiwei, I don't care what your reasons are, if I don't let you know the consequences of the following crimes today, I will, I will—"

Fu Weiyi: "What about you?"

Seeing that Han Xi was not good at making harsh words, he was at a loss for words at this time. After thinking about the dirty words in his head, he blushed and said, "I will take your surname."

"I don't mind." Fu Weiyi leaned over to Han Xijian, as if he didn't see the flying sword between them at all.

When he moved forward an inch, Feijian retreated an inch.

Han Xijian was a little panicked: "You, if you come here again, I will really stab you!"

But Fu Weiyi had already stretched out his hand to push aside the flying sword, pressed down in front of Han Ximian, and looked down at him condescendingly.

Han Xijian, who was completely enveloped by Fu Weiyi's shadow, felt the surrounding air became more and more tense, and the sound of breathing rubbing against the eardrums in the dead silence was particularly clear.

"I'm serious!" Han Xijian suddenly closed her eyes, turned her head to the side, and a burst of white light burst out from the phoenix tail, shooting at Fu Weiyi.

After Qin Chiyu reported the maintenance needs to Baode Institute, he rushed back immediately.

Even so, he was still one step too late.

I saw that more than half of the roof on one side of the atrium of Wanhua Villa collapsed, starting from Fu Weiwei's bedroom and continuing to the ear room on the east side of the central hall.

"boom--"

Crackling!

Crackling!

The battle continued, the roof collapsed from the vestibule to the verandah, and even the nave was crumbling.

Qin Chiyu took a closer look and finally caught two figures shuttling between the ruins. They were Han Xijian and Fu Weiwei.

The two of them fought fiercely, and they couldn't see that they were brothers who used to be tired of loving each other in the same bedroom. Neither of them held back, especially Han Xijian, who played the flying sword better than he did on the Baixiantai Ferocious, it looks like he wants to take a few pieces of flesh from Fu Weiyi. Fu Weiwei is also rare in the weekdays when he is more offensive than defensive. The crackling sound was the sound of tiles falling from the roof.

Qin Chiyu felt suffocated for a while, and when Lu Xianchang came back and saw such a scene, wouldn't he go crazy on the spot?

"Stop!" Qin Chiyu immediately rushed into the battlefield, hitting the two of them with flaming balls in each hand.

Now he can already control a small part of the Heavenly Fire Flame Essence, the bright white flames are dazzling, turning into two flame belts for a while, separating Han Fu and the two of them.

Qin Chiyu landed on the roof of the nave, condescending.

In the fire scene, on one side was Han Xijian, panting unsteadily, with hostile eyes;

On the other side was Fu Weiyi who was silent and clenched his fists.

"What's the matter with you two?" Qin Chiyu asked loudly, "When Lu Xianchang comes back, how will you explain to him?"

Han Xijian wiped the water off his head, stared angrily at Fu Weiyi who was on the other side of the flame, stretched out his finger, and Feijian followed his movements and hovered beside him:

"You ask him!"

Fu Weiyi didn't explain, but took two steps back, ran up, jumped out of the fire, and threw Han Xijian to the ground.

The two scuffled again, and Han Xijian was obviously at a disadvantage. Although there was a flying sword in the formation, he still lost to Fu Weiyi's fist.

Not long after, Fu Weiyi punched Han Xijian in the stomach. Han Xijian flew backwards and hit the pillar. Unable to win at all, the harder the struggle, the more violent the counterattack, Han Xijian wiped the corners of his mouth, and seeing the slightest redness, he couldn't help but cry aggrievedly!

Fu Weiyi approached Han Xijian step by step, and the shadow enveloped him again. Han Xijian curled up involuntarily when he saw Fu Weiwei's leggings.

Until the warm breath sprayed on his forehead, Fu Weiwei leaned down, breathing just above his forehead, but he didn't dare to look up.

"Han Xijian, you are such a waste." Fu Weiwei said in a low voice.

Han Xijian only felt her ears buzzing, stared blankly at the wet ground in front of her feet, and after a long time in a daze, she muttered to herself: "What's wrong with me, I'm a waste, you finally know that I'm a waste. Waste is not a day or two... Only you have talent, I don't have it..."

"He's already gone." Qin Chiyu jumped off the roof and walked up to Han Xijian.

It seemed that Han Xijian looked extremely embarrassed.

He put his hands on his knees and bought his face in, his shoulders were shaking.

Fu Weiyi seemed to be a bit too much, Qin Chiyu could probably guess why he got angry.

However, seeing that Han Xi was being bullied like this, he could turn his head and leave. Qin Chiyu realized that he seemed to have underestimated Fu Weiyi.

Han Xijian's eyelashes trembled and lifted, and his dull eyes stared forward blankly: "Is he gone?"

Qin Chiyu looked around, but did not see Fu Weiyi's shadow: "Let's go."

"Oh..." Han Xijian agreed in a low voice, covered her wet clothes, curled herself up into a ball, and sat on the steps, revealing her smooth and tender feet, which were a little white from the cold.

"Are you all right? Can you still get up?" Qin Chiyu scratched his head. After all, the conflict between the two was because he was talking too much, and he felt a little guilty in his heart, although what he said was true.

"Hmm..." Han Xijian shrank back again, as if trying to minimize her sense of existence.

"Forget it, I'll go to Baodeyuan again." Qin Chiyu said.

Lu Wanxian was finally able to return home after a day of verification training for the Four Seas Ranking Tournament, and was ready to take a hot bath to relax.

Who knows, he sat on a crane and flew slowly to the top of his own mountain, and took a look - I came to the wrong place, right? !

Why did all the houses in the middle of Wanhua Villa collapse?Is there an earthquake today?Why did Xuanpu not feel the vibration?Or did that old thing Sheng Qianqiu finally couldn't help but make a move?Impossible, today I heard from Ou Qingzi that the Sheng family has been as quiet as chickens recently.

Lu Wanxian pressed down on the crane and flew down to the ground. From a distance, it was already very shocking, but it was even more appalling when viewed up close. Lu Wanxian seemed to hear his heart shatter into two halves.

There are traces of blisters, cuts by flying swords, burns, and fists everywhere. It seems that the three little boys of Wanhua Mountain all contributed to it.

well.

Lu Wanxian took a deep breath, and under the infusion of abundant spiritual power, he let out a thunderous sound like mountains and seas.

The spiritual consciousness that was approaching the stage of distraction suddenly opened up, and Qin Chiyu who was repairing the pillars in the middle hall, Han Xijian who was cleaning the floor in the bedroom, and Fu Weiyi who was sulking on the back hill all shocked him to his feet.

"Get over here, teacher——!!!!"

The author has something to say: Thanks to WEREWOLF-J for mine x1, quail irrigation nutrient solution +5~

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