Domineering Man of the Star Queen

This is this...

Not only Jing Yan, but even the other people who heard this request couldn't help being stunned.

What is this request?

Although it may sound like this request is making things difficult, but if you really want to make things difficult for Jinggao, Helian must have other trickier methods, but if it is not making things difficult, why does Helian insist on letting Jinggao climb down by himself? Woolen cloth?

Calmly looking at Jing Gao, whose face turned red, white, and red after hearing this request, a sneer appeared on Luo Yuan's lips.

This person is the same as that of Jing Xin, when he got into trouble, someone would stand up and wipe his ass, so as time passed, his arrogant and vicious character was further encouraged.

But this incident was caused by Jing Gao alone from the beginning to the end, and has nothing to do with the people on the side.Luo Yuan's insistence on asking him to climb down from the stage was considered a humiliation, and taught him a lesson.

Looking at Luo Yuan who was standing there quietly, obviously having no room for bargaining, Jingyan opened her mouth in embarrassment.

It was not easy to beg Luo Yuan to save Jinggao's life just now, and Jingyan didn't think Taoist Mingliu and Fengcheng would help at this time.After looking at Jing Gao on the ground, after a while, Jing Yan said with difficulty, "Junior brother, you heard it too. Since this is Elder Helian's request, then you... go down by yourself."

"Woooooooo..."

Seeing Luo Yuan's attitude, Jing Gao also knew that there was no room for manoeuvre, so he took a deep breath, suppressing the embarrassment and grievance in his heart, Jing Gao had no choice but to crawl down the stage with hands and feet.

"Ha ha ha ha."

I don't know if Jing Gao's actions were too funny, or if the atmosphere was completely relaxed. I don't know who took the lead among the crowd. The disciples of other sects who saw this scene laughed one after another.

Watching Jing Gao climb down the ring, Luo Yuan returned to the Qingfeng faction.

"Second Senior Uncle, you were so handsome just now!"

"Yes, Second Martial Uncle!"

Surrounding Luo Yuan excitedly, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect showed admiration and reverence in their eyes.

If before, they were only in awe of this mysterious second uncle, then after seeing Luo Yuan repairing Jinggao, they were [-]% adored.

Recalling just now that Luo Yuan summoned the wind and raised Jing Gao out of thin air, to be honest, although there are not a few elders with high cultivation bases, none of these elders is as strong as the second uncle. Makes it amazing, unpredictable.

Nodding to his disciples with no expression, Luo Yuan noticed Qinglan beside him.

"What's wrong, stupid?"

Seeing Qinglan staring at him steadily without blinking, Luo Yuan raised his eyebrows, and reached out to pinch Qinglan's white and greasy face.

If the other disciples are so excited, he can understand, but this kid Qinglan...

Although it took only a few days for Qing Lan to become his disciple, Luo Yuan found out through the understanding of these few days that this child is calm and can be cruel when necessary. Children of his age can compare.

So now suddenly seeing Qinglan's dumbfounded appearance, Luo Yuan felt amused, so he teased him.

Silly?

Of course he wasn't stupid.

Through the white veil of the other party, Qinglan looked at the smile on Luo Yuan's lips, and for a moment, a faint blush appeared on her snow-white face like an apple.

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After Luo Yuan repaired Jinggao, two more rounds of competition were held, but because Luo Yuan's ghostly spell Yuzhu was ahead, even if the contestants tried their best in these two rounds of competition, it was difficult to watch. It's worse.

After a whole morning of competition, the winners of every ring have been selected. Among all the participating sects, no sect has won a truly overwhelming victory. Who will win the championship, second and third place? It is still confusing.

As soon as the morning competition was over, the various sects disbanded on the spot, and the disciples went down the mountain in twos and threes to Yuelai Town for lunch and lunch break, so as to get ready for the competition that continued in the afternoon.

"Hehe, this year's competition schedule is really intense." Taoist Mingliu said after announcing the end of the competition, packing up his belongings.

"Yes."

"Master Feng, we also..." Those who wanted to ask Fengcheng to have lunch together at the Yuelai Inn at the foot of the mountain, who knew that Taoist Mingliu hadn't finished speaking, "Master Feng? Master Fengcheng?"

Surprised, he turned around and didn't see the voice of Fengcheng who was clearly still here just now. Taoist Mingliu shook his head in disbelief.

"never mind."

It was not easy until the noon break, Fengcheng completely ignored Taoist Mingliu's call, and walked quickly down the mountain.

Ever since Luo Yuan cleaned up Jinggao, if it wasn't for his status, Fengcheng couldn't help but step down from the stage and ask the other party where he learned [Ice Calling] and [Puppet Art], and whether the other party is Yi Er, what does it have to do with Yi Er?

As soon as the competition was over, seeing Luo Yuan walking down the mountain with the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, Fengcheng wanted to catch up immediately, but was caught by the meddling Taoist Mingliu, and he threw away Taoist Mingliu , Fengcheng even quickened his pace.

"The head of Fengcheng."

"Head."

"Well."

Perfunctorily nodding to the disciples who saw him coming to greet him, Fengcheng walked down Piaoxue Peak, looked up, but did not see Luo Yuan and his party.

Frowning, Fengcheng grabbed a person casually and asked.

"Have you seen Elder Helian and his party?"

"This... this..."

It seemed that he was caught by Fengcheng, the majestic head of the Yunyi faction, which made the person surprised and a little terrified, only to hear the other party stammering in awe, "Master Fengcheng, I... I seem to see them facing Headed over to the inn."

"Okay, thank you."

Letting go of the man, Feng Cheng quickly walked towards the inn on the other side of the long street.

In the inn on the long street, the disciples of the Qingfeng faction had already booked banquets for the disciples who had watched the battle on Piaoxuefeng for a long time.

Since the number of people watching the competition of each sect is limited, the disciples of the Qingfeng sect who do not participate in the competition go to the mountain to observe the competition according to the round.In the banquet that belonged to the disciples, the disciples who went up the mountain to watch the battle in the morning said vividly to the disciples who didn't go up the mountain to watch the battle.

"You guys haven't seen how handsome the Second Martial Uncle is today!"

"Yes, yes! A few days ago, it was the Jingxin of the Jingyun Sect, and today it is the Jinggao of the Jingyun Sect. Each of them was tamed by the second uncle! Especially Jinggao, who came on stage so arrogantly, In the end, I actually climbed down the ring, I was really relieved!"

"Climb down the stage? What's going on here?" Looking at the disciples in surprise, the disciple who hadn't gone up the mountain in the morning asked in disbelief about the description of "climbing down the stage".

"Is such that……"

He told how Jinggao made provocative words, how he made Qing Tian almost die, and how Luo Yuan cleaned up his hands in a timely manner. Those disciples who couldn't see this scene with their own eyes also showed longing looks on their faces when they heard the words. expression.

"It's just that this Jingyun sect is real, why do you want to provoke my sect again and again?"

After the disciple finished speaking, a disciple who had not yet gone up the mountain thought for a moment and said.

Since Jing Xin suffered such a big loss at the hands of the second uncle that day, why do these disciples of the Jingyun Sect continue to provoke them as if they are not afraid of death?

"Hmph! Speaking of which..."

Looking pointedly at Qingyun who didn't speak or move during the banquet, the disciple sneered, "We'll have to ask our Senior Brother Qingyun!"

"That's right, if it wasn't for Senior Brother Qingyun's quarrel with Jingyunzong over and over again, how could they provoke us for no reason? Fortunately, the second senior uncle took action this time, otherwise Senior Brother Qingtian might have Folded on the mountain."

Taking a hard look at Qingyun, another disciple said.

This Qingyun has always had a higher eye than the top, relying on his identity as the big disciple in red, he does not pretend to talk to ordinary disciples, so he is naturally not popular among the sects.

This time, the incident with Jingyun Zong was completely caused by Qingyun. At least that Laoshizi Jinggao called out to fight with Qingyun before he came to the stage, and looked at Qingyun who was silent and didn't even apologize. However, the disciples in the sect were even more displeased with Qing Yun.

"I said, you haven't heard yet, that Jinggao also humiliated our sect, saying that our sect's disciples in red are all flamboyants, and they can't come out to participate in the competition at all!"

"That's right, I heard that too!"

"This Jinggao is just talking nonsense! Qingtian Qinghe and Qingming senior brother are also big disciples in red, and their cultivation level is not inferior to the chief disciple of Jingyun Sect. Of course they can do it!"

"Having said that, I see that what they said is not entirely wrong. Look, isn't there just a big disciple in red who can't make a move?" He looked at Qingyun mockingly.

"Hmph, speaking of it, the sect has always been strict in selecting disciples in red clothes. I really don't know how he was selected as a disciple in red clothes!"

"I heard that back then, Peak Lord Qingchen released the water..."

Seeing Qingyun's face getting more and more ugly, the disciples shook Qingyun's bottom mercilessly.