World Traveler

When Zhao Huo heard the young master mention the eldest young master Nangong, he recalled that he had met Nangong Shen twice before when his junior sister got married.

"Young Master Nangong? Nangong Shen?"

"Exactly."

When the young master saw that Zhao Huo seemed to know Nangong Shen, a smile appeared on his face and he continued to ask.

"Would this young man be willing to lend me a hand?"

Zhao Huo didn't say anything. The young master secretly thought it was troublesome and no longer invited him to help, but he still kept asking for benefits.

"Then I'll trouble you to wait by the side. I'll still give you the martial arts secret manual after I finish dealing with the current matter."

After saying this, seeing Zhao Huo squatting back behind the Buddha statue, the young master no longer hesitated, looked at the Quanzhen disciple opposite him, and spoke sarcastically.

"Humph! You dare to come to me with your mediocre skills? Don't you want to see if the martial arts you learned are suitable for fighting against me?"

Then, he unfolded the fan in his hand and pressed forward towards the young Quanzhen Taoist priest opposite him with all his might.

"But it's okay. I won't have any worries after I deal with you."

The Quanzhen disciple felt the aura emanating from the young man opposite him, his face turned slightly pale, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Even if I can't win, I'll fight! If I can't win, my brothers will die in your hands. Let's see if the thunder god will strike you!"

After saying that, the young Taoist priest, under pressure, suddenly picked up the sword in his hand and rushed forward, breaking the tranquility in the temple.

Don't worry, little Taoist priest, if he leaves this temple after you die, I will definitely bring down lightning to kill him.

Of course, I can chop him, but as for waiting for the little Taoist priest to die...

Forget it, after all, Tang Moling is with him. People like this must be severely punished by Mr. Ximen.

"But why do these people keep coming one after another? It's impossible for this to be divided into the first half and the second half?"

On the other side……

"Don't be impatient, wait a moment."

"Ahuo, why wait again? If we don't take action now, that little Taoist priest will be defeated soon!"

Zhao Huo stared at the fight in the arena with a frown on his face, although his most practical experience came from his usual sparring with Fan Sakiyan.

However, if we fight with the young man in the field, it will be a 50-50 situation.

It’s okay if it’s just one person, but with Fan Sakiyan as well, there’s no guarantee that there won’t be any unexpected situations.

After all, if they can't beat them both, they will be killed. If Fan Sakiyan is kidnapped and taken hostage, she will also be killed.

Also, due to Zhao Huo's indulgence and the comfortable environment of the Tang Sect, Fan Sakiyan did not have a clear understanding of her own strength.

ah~

I'm used to it.

After all, no one in the outer sect can subdue her now.

"More people are coming. It looks like they're here to help that Taoist priest. Let's wait and see. If that person can't hold on any longer, we'll help him."

Zhao Huo was deeply impressed by the character Li Changshou from Senior Brother Ya's story.

Although Zhao Huo is still a young and naive person sometimes, when he encounters something, he will first think about the people around him who are related to him.

———Dividing line————

Perhaps he had had enough of teasing, so the young master raised the fan in his hand, deflected the little Taoist's attack, and struck at his vital point, ready to kill him.

Swish————

The sound of breaking wind came to his ears, causing the young master to pause his movements. He then retracted the fatal blow and turned to resist the sneak attack from behind.

The fan hit the sword, causing the attack to deflect a little, and the young master took this opportunity to withdraw and leave the spot.

"It seems that Jinxiang Palace..."

He turned to look at the attacker and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but after seeing his face clearly, he suddenly fell silent.

"You...you are...Madam Fei!?"

Seeing that the young master recognized her, Madam Fei retracted the sword in her hand.

"The famous Huacheng Four Young Masters, Master Chen Xu, actually still remembered my name. I am truly overjoyed."

Although Madam Fei said this, there was no joy on her face, and her hand was tightly gripping her sword.

When the woman saw that her lover knew this woman, she poked her head out from behind her and asked the young man.

"Sir... who is this woman?"

"She...is just an old acquaintance."

"Old acquaintance? Haha..."

When Madam Fei heard this name, she shook her head and said with disgust and sarcasm in her eyes.

"Mr. Chen is truly a forgetful nobleman. He considers himself a man of talent, and can compose a few erotic poems to show off. He uses his looks and talent to seduce decent women."

Perhaps recalling his past self, he sighed, looked at the woman behind Master Chen, and spoke slowly.

"Sister, wasn't I deceived by his appearance that year, believing his sweet words, and abandoning my family and children for the so-called love?"

"In the end, he still got tired of the old and loved the new. He abandoned me after having an affair. He ruined my family and left me disgraced, homeless, and even my children didn't recognize me..."

Mr. Chen didn't feel anything about what Madam Fei said, and even felt like laughing. He pretended to be righteous and made a defense.

"Madam Fei, love also involves awareness. If you dare to love and hate, you must be brave enough to bear the consequences. If you love someone, you must do what's best for him, regardless of everything, even better than for yourself. You can't hate me, you can't hate me just because I loved you!"

While the two were arguing, on the other side...

Tang Moling: (゜_゜)

Seeing Tang Moling in his arms staring at him, he rubbed her face.

"Moling, do you think your brother is that kind of person?"

“………Not like that.”

"Of course not! I always help my relatives and not others, and do you think I look like a scumbag?"

"Um……"

Maybe it was because the other sisters and the reason why Yanan was having multiple affairs flashed through her mind, but Tang Moling suddenly stopped talking and blinked at Yanan.

Ah this......

Although he didn't say anything, his lively eyes expressed everything he wanted to say.

"I'm not a scumbag. Scumbags are irresponsible. The guy over there is a scumbag. He only knows how to rely on his looks to deceive girls."

"I, your brother, will never get tired of the old and love the new, just like you, Mo Ling. I will never forget you."

"Trojan horse~"

After saying that, he took advantage of Tang Moling's inattention and kissed her. Although there was no expression on Tang Moling's face, her face turned red.

Just when they were being affectionate with each other, the scumbag finally got the result.

The woman's body trembled slightly, as if she had heard something unbelievable. She took two steps back and looked at Master Chen, asking in a trembling voice.

"Sir, she...is everything she said true?"

Hearing the woman's question behind him, Master Chen slowly put away the smile on his face, turned his head to look at her, and said calmly.

"Since you believe it, why ask me again?"