Urban magic doctor

Chen Yang's words attracted the attention of several people around him.

They looked at Chen Yang with contempt and ridicule in their eyes.

In the history of Zhengxuan Sect, the Xuan Cang disciple with the lowest level was a seventh-level earth master.

Chen Yang was just a first-level earth master, but he actually threatened to participate in the selection of Xuan Cang disciples. In their eyes, this person was simply an idiot.

"It's ridiculous that a first-level earth master dares to participate in the selection."

"No matter how arrogant you are, you won't be like this."

"My guess is that there is probably something wrong with his brain."

…

Some people around him jeered in low voices, but Chen Yang didn't take it seriously. He looked at other areas, looking for anyone he knew, and asking about the current situation.

"Senior Brother He!"

"Senior Brother He!"

Suddenly, everyone behind him stepped aside and bowed to salute a man who had just stepped into the square, with a very respectful attitude.

The crowd made a way, and the man named Senior Brother He, with a touch of arrogance on his face, walked alone and unhurriedly towards the center of the square.

When this person walked up to Chen Yang, Chen Yang followed the crowd and moved out of the way. He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

At the same time, he paid attention to the conversations around him and obtained information about Senior Brother He.

"Senior brother He, like senior brother Mo, is also a ninth-level earth master. It is said that he had a private battle with senior brother Mo before and lost half a move in the end."

"There is no doubt that, besides Senior Brother Mo, Senior Brother He is one of the most powerful competitors for Xuan Cang disciples."

"Now that Senior Brother Mo is missing, Senior Brother He and the others, I'm afraid there will be an earth-shattering battle to determine the Xuan Cang disciple."

"I think it is more likely that Senior Sister Yao will become a disciple of Xuan Cang. Although she is not as strong as Senior Brother and others, she has had the experience of fighting at the eighth-level Earth Master level and leapfrogging through the ranks. She shows an extraordinary lack of talent. As for Xuan Cang disciples, what they value is talent."

"Keep your voice down. Senior Brother He is petty. If he hears that you support others, he will bear a grudge against you, and you will be in trouble."

…

In an instant, Chen Yang learned almost all the information about Senior Brother He.

Of course, this has little to do with him.

Even Mo Tingshan is not his opponent, so how can he be afraid of others.

For Chen Yang at this moment, it was more about listening to gossip than knowing himself and the enemy.

He Shenghong walked past Chen Yang with an arrogant air, looking straight ahead, as if the disciples around him were nothing but air, very arrogant.

When he walked past, Chen Yang saw Sun Weiyao standing not far from him, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Sun."

Finally meeting an acquaintance, Chen Yang walked over immediately.

But who would have thought that He Shenghong suddenly took a step back, blocked Chen Yang's way, sneered and said: "Junior brother, everyone is welcoming my arrival, but you are yelling. This doesn't seem to be very good to me. Respect it, right?”

Sure enough, as others said, He Shenghong is a narrow-minded person.

Seeing the displeasure on He Shenghong's face, the people around him quickly closed their mouths, fearing that their voices would be too loud and cause He Shenghong's dissatisfaction.

The few people who were closer to Chen Yang even moved back. For a moment, they gave up an area and turned into a confrontation between Chen Yang and He Shenghong.

Seeing this, Sun Weiyao quickly came over, cupped his hands to He Shenghong, and said: "Senior Brother He, Junior Brother Chen just greeted me and did not offend you, but you..."

"Junior Brother Sun, it's none of your business."

He Shenghong interrupted Sun Weiyao's words without giving Sun Weiyao any face. He turned to Chen Yang and said, "Junior brother, should you apologize to me for your arrogance?"

Facing He Shenghong's aggressiveness, Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh, and then his face turned gloomy, saying: "Senior Brother He, who gave you the courage to run wild? Aren't you afraid of being kicked on the iron plate?"

"Iron plate? You?"

He Shenghong laughed. Ever since Mo Tingshan disappeared, he has been determined to win over Xuan Cang's disciples. Recently, he has become more and more arrogant and doesn't take anyone seriously.

The mere first-level earth masters in front of me are just ants.

He sneered and said: "Young man, don't think that because there are so many people here, I won't hurt you. Do you know that in the upcoming selection of Xuan Cang disciples, you can choose your own opponent to challenge. At that time, if I fight with you , I think it will be very interesting.”

Everyone couldn't help but feel scared. If He Shenghong really challenged Chen Yang regardless of the situation, Chen Yang would definitely be seriously injured, and his cultivation might even be destroyed by He Shenghong.

Chen Yang just shouted, but he caused such a big disaster. Although everyone sympathized with him and were dissatisfied with He Shenghong, there was nothing they could do.

Sun Weiyao couldn't help frowning and said: "Senior Brother He, you may have misunderstood Junior Brother Chen, his strength..."

"Why, his strength is incredible, can he defeat me?"

He Shenghong smiled disdainfully and said condescendingly: "He is just a first-level earth master, but he is so arrogant. I really want to see how strong he is."

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"You alone are not worthy of my threat." He Shenghong shook his head and said proudly: "I am giving you guidance to let you know how to respect your senior brother."

"I didn't provoke you. If you want to bump into me, don't blame me."

Chen Yang sneered, ignored He Shenghong, winked at Sun Weiyao, and said, "Senior Brother Sun, I plan to compete for Xuan Cang's disciples. Please come here and I'll ask you something."

Hearing this, Sun Weiyao felt happy.

He had been urging Chen Yang to run for Xuan Cang disciple, but Chen Yang never nodded.

Seeing that Chen Yang decided to participate in the selection at this moment, in his opinion, the position of Xuan Cang disciple must belong to Chen Yang, so he was happy for Chen Yang.

After all, becoming a disciple of Xuan Cang will have an independent mountain peak, more abundant resources, and better cultivation.

As for He Shenghong's threat to Chen Yang, Sun Weiyao didn't care. Even Quantrill couldn't capture Chen Yang, so how could He Shenghong do anything to Chen Yang.

He smiled and followed Chen Yang away.

When the other Zhengxuan Cult disciples present heard Chen Yang's words, they all looked surprised.

This first-level earth master disciple actually wants to run for the position of Xuan Cang disciple. Is he crazy? Who can he compete with?

Could it be that he deliberately said harsh words because of He Shenghong's threat?

But these harsh words are not cruel at all, but seem stupid and arrogant!

For a moment, everyone looked at Chen Yang with contempt.

But there were some people in the crowd who looked like they were just watching the excitement, and they were the people from the twenty-seventh team before.

Another person looked at He Shenghong sympathetically and said to himself: "Whoever wants to provoke Chen Yang instead of provoking him is really desperate!"

This person is Shan Yuxin.

She was the only one who knew the details of Chen Yang. Even Mo Tingshan was killed. How could other disciples compare with Chen Yang.

He Shenghong was ignored and couldn't help being stunned. Then he stepped out and stopped Chen Yang. He said in a deep voice: "You are too crazy. Aren't you afraid that I will really fight you?"