The scum of the real world

Chapter 535 The Unrivaled Wizard

The laughter suddenly rose. Yue Qianlie also shook his head and smiled bitterly at the four people who had just stopped doing it. He stood up and glanced around and said, "Who? There is a way to stand up and speak.

"I said it, so what?" Three people also stood not far away, and one of them sneered and said, "Is this ghost house your place, and you don't want people to talk?"

Yue Qianchou looked at it and found that these three people were all Yuanying monks, and the cultivation of the speaker was even in the middle of Yuanying. The cultivation of these three people is not low in the study. After Fang Ming's four companions saw who they were, their expression was stiff and embarrassed. Obviously, they were a little scrupulous about the other three.

Fu Chun smiled and whispered, "Big boss, these three people are a little famous in the Sanxiu. It is said that their cultivation has reached the first stage. The speaker's name is Amano

Fang Ming's face changed under the hillside. Slowly to his own side: "In the ghost village, don't make trouble, sit down for me." Although this was said to his own people, everyone could hear it, which also meant to warn the three people.

Yue Qianchou picked up the wine jar and took a sip. He looked at Fang Ming and smiled. In addition to pretending to be cool, this guy's adaptability is not bad, much better than the children of some sects. Knowing that your side is not the opponent of the other party, moving out of the ghost house to scold your own people is actually reminding the other three people that this ghost house is not a place where you can mess around.

The four people who were scolded sat down. Fang Ming put on a warm smile and continued to arch his hand and said, "Girl, don't be surprised. They are all innocent people. They disturb the girl's elegance. I hope you can forgive me!"

Although this word has not been criticized by name, it is basically "unventilated and elegant" on everyone's head. The hat. However, I don't think there are many people who can be ventilated, but even if everyone is not ventilated, it's not his turn! Why do you want to climb high branches and use everyone as a stepping stone? What kind of green onion are you?

The blow was indeed too wide, and even Yue Qianchou frowned. However, Fengya is pure bullshit for him. He also knows that he scolds his mother for three days, and he has nothing to do with Fengya at all.

He has a different mentality now. If a more powerful guy says so, he may jump out and do it. Now! Little Ma can't turn over the sky. Just listen to it and it's over. But the broad masses of the people were not happy, and there were a lot of curses. Even the masked woman on the hillside slowly turned around and wanted to leave. The one-armed old man made way sideways.

As a monk in the middle of the Yuanying Dynasty, Tianye pointed and shouted, "Where did the madman come from? If you play blindly with a flute in your hand, you dare to pretend to be elegant and despise the world. If you have the ability, don't come out of this ghost village for the meaning of your life. If you come out

Fang Ming didn't pay attention to his threatening words at all. On the contrary, the masked woman was about to leave, which made his eyes a little anxious. He calmed his mind and laughed loudly, "Brother! What you said is not right. I was predestined to meet Mr. Nongzhu in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea. Seeing that Mr. Nongzhu is unparalleled, I became envious and learned from the trend. Is it so unbearable in your eyes?

Mr. Nongzhu in the purple bamboo forest in the South China Sea? The world-famous Xiaoyao monk and the middle-stage master of Huashen? The whole audience was quiet in an instant. The Mengsha woman who turned around also stopped and slowly turned around, as if she was looking at Fang Ming. The one-armed old man also stared at Fang Ming with bright eyes.

The audience was shocked! Fang Ming looked around with a faint smile on his face, but there was uncontrollable pride in his eyes. His four brothers are even more glorious and arrogant to me.

The eyes of the scattered practitioners looked at Fang Ming. Almost in an instant, it turned into a quiet envy, the legendary Mr. Zhu! For them, it is a high-level figure that can never be reached. Not to mention that it's too late, few people haven't even seen it!

"Wow! How could this guy know the old bastard? Yue Qianchou muttered softly and pinched his chin to look at Fang Ming thoughtfully. The voice was still heard by Yan Lan beside him, and the eyes looking at Yue Qianchou were even more awesome. Guo Cai, the awesome senior, is a master. He doesn't seem to be swearing. He seems to be very familiar with the legendary Mr. Nongzhu.

Yue Qianchou didn't know that his inadvertent muttering had attracted the attention of a pair of bright eyes, but these bright eyes were blocked by the green yarn, and outsiders could not find it. At the same time, the one-armed old man in the mountain pavilion also glanced here like electricity. Such a slight muttering can be heard, which shows that there is a mistake in saying that he is deaf and mute.

"Uh-huh" Amano's momentum suddenly weakened a lot, and he was a little confused. He swallowed the waterway with difficulty: "Mr. Nongzhu is naturally elegant. I'm talking about you, not Mr. Nongzhu. But you can't play a song casually. Just say that you know elegance and laugh at me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately sat down, obviously with no intention of tit-for-tat.

A bright moon in the sky, and from time to time, floating clouds with wings block the brightness of the moon. The fire blew away like a breeze, and the pile of bonfires below cracked. Everyone was still in shock, but Yue Qiancho calmly picked up a dry wood and threw it into the bonfire.

He witnessed the red flame rising, but his heart was full of emotion. He used to hang out with the upper class of the Xiuzhen world every day, and he didn't know how many times he had talked and quarreled with Zhu. However, it is Mr. Nongzhu. As soon as these four words are reported, it can make so many people dare not even breathe. It's really awesome!

What he didn't know was that the three words "jumping sorrow" were reported, which could also deter this group of scattered practitioners. Just kidding, a Yue Qianchou slaughtered more than 2,000 monks in various countries, and they were all monks who were more than the Yuanying period. They have long been famous in the Xiuzhen world, the butcher in the Xiuzhen world!

Unlike bamboo, one is a famous reputation in the world, which makes everyone in awe. And he is famous all over the world, which makes everyone afraid.

The two pairs of eyes on the hillside have been secretly watching his behavior. His indifferent appearance, compared with the shocked appearance of everyone at this time, seemed a little out of place.

"Brother Tian is right. I really can't be compared with Mr. Nong Zhu. I'm abrupt." Fang Ming blamed himself. But looking at him like that, he doesn't mean to blame himself. He is obviously proud.

Looking around and seeing that the veiled woman was also stopping to listen, he said with great interest, "Of course, although I'm not elegant. But since I met Mr. Nongzhu, I have been deeply infected by his elegant demeanor. So I made up my mind to visit famous songs everywhere to learn, and my efforts paid off. Finally, I got a few masterpieces. I don't know if you are interested in listening to it?" The elegant demeanor of bamboo? Why don't I know? What's the difference between that guy and a scoundrel? What an elegant ass! Yue Qian's sad expression**, full of slander.

Everyone looked at each other and found that it had become a place for him to perform alone, but everyone didn't know what he had to do with Mr. Nong Zhu, so they simply stopped talking.

If everyone doesn't support the audience, Fang Ming's brothers will naturally not let Fang Ming be cold. They shouted one after another: "Yes! We are waiting to hear it! I don't know what a masterpiece it is!"

Fang Ming laughed and said slowly to the crowd with great demeanor: "Everyone is here. I guess it's all for Yue Qianchou! However, you know that although this Yue Qianchou is cruel and chased by various countries, he is an immortal genius in terms of music.

"Wue Qianchou" When everyone heard this, they immediately whispered to each other. They really haven't heard of anything about Yue Qianchou. You ask me and I'll ask you. Everyone said they haven't heard of it.

Yue Qianchou opened his mouth slightly with a stunned face and thought to himself, why did he get it on my head? Could it be that the masterpieces he said were "he vaguely guessed something.

The gas ammonia, which was originally cold, was mobilized in an instant. Everyone is still more interested in the topic of worries.

"These songs are rarely known on our side. I tried my best to get them from the Chinese cultivation world." As Fang Ming said, he suddenly shook his head and looked up to the sky and sighed, "A song "White Fox." It makes people sad. I really want all the unscrupted people in the world to listen to it. A song "The dream of a butterfly makes people feel like falling into a gentle dream, and it is suddenly like breaking through the clouds and fog. Suddenly, I see the blue sky. At the end of the song, I wake up, and the tears are still there. A song "Laughing at Hongchen. Laugh at the ridiculous things in the world, see the vicissitudes of the world like passing by, but seek to be free and easy in this life

These words were heard by the masked woman at the side of the mountain pavilion, and the fragrant shoulders seemed to move inadvertently.

And Yue Qianchou was stunned to hear it, good boy! Why didn't I know that these three songs were so charming? This guy's talent is so good! If he can't pick up a girl, it's simply conscienceless. I'll just hit him to death.

Everyone present was moved by his words. He couldn't wait to ask him to sing quickly to see what kind of music made him so sad, but he wanted to continue to listen to his words without disturbing him.

He sighed at himself: "Wue Qianchou! Thousands of sorrows! What kind of person are you? Maybe the unruly and ruthlessness are just your surface. Under your strong appearance, it is a sentimental heart! The world is drunk. You wake up alone and walk through the turbid world with cold eyes, but ask if you have a confidant and listen to your song. Ouch! We have been looking forward to it for a long time, but unfortunately we have only heard his name and have never seen him, a peerless wizard! Sigh!" "

Damn it! Is this cool stupid bird my confidant? Why didn't I know I was so good? Yue Qianchou bit his lips, and his face was twitching. He was almost moved to tears by Fang Ming's words and cursed secretly. What the hell! D