Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

Ji Xingzi's face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were red all over, and there was a kind of ice-like chill between his brows, as if his breathing was covered with ice, his whole face was covered in gloom, and he was very tired. He said coldly Glancing at Ge Huan, he walked away.

Ge Huan didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little flustered. For no reason, he didn't dare to speak out rashly, and followed silently.

The atmosphere was very stiff, Ji Xingzi's steps were slightly messier than before, his hands trembled slightly, he didn't turn his head back, and he didn't say a word.

In this way, every minute and every second is suffering, and every trace of air around him suddenly becomes terrifying.

Could it be that what I said yesterday was really too much?You really shouldn't be joking, and you shouldn't be extravagant and wasteful. Whatever the master says is right, how can you still be proud of being favored, and don't know what is good or bad?

Ge Huan decided to apologize, and when Ji Xingzi walked out of the inn, he took two quick steps.

"Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have joked yesterday, nor should I"

"Shut up!" These two words seemed to use all the strength of Ji Xingzi, and they popped out from between the teeth, cold and without warmth.

Hearing this, Ge Huan felt chills all over his body, and could no longer speak a word.

When the two were flying with their swords, Ji Xingzi seemed unable to do what he wanted, but he forced himself to concentrate. His heart seemed to be tied with countless thin threads, and it was in a mess.

It's not that he didn't think that Ge Huan was his deadly enemy, but he just suppressed this thought firmly without leaving any gaps, he didn't dare to think about it, he didn't dare to think about it at all.

What kind of person is Ge Huan? He is selfish, a rich second-generation young master, hypocritical and frivolous, a dog who sees people as inferior, does not compromise on means to achieve his goals, has a bad temper and never considers others, and has a sinister and cunning mind.

Hate to the bone.

At that time, I wished to die with him.

He could guess that Ge Huan is a book walker, it's okay, it's nothing, he can still protect it, because the plot has changed, the ending may not be the same as before.

But he couldn't bear it, couldn't bear that Ge Huan was really his college roommate.

I don't want to be with him for a moment, I don't even want to look at him, it's disgusting.

Even though his family has a lot of money, he wants to use tricks to grab scholarships, and he wants to destroy his love with his girlfriend even though he is surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan.

The feelings of losing his life are worthless, rubbing his dignity on the ground again and again, violating his bottom line principle again and again...

One distracted, the Huahun sword was unstable, and deviated from the track at a high speed, Ge Huan hurriedly grabbed the hem of Ji Xingzi's clothes.

"Don't touch me!" Ji Xingzi snarled while concentrating on stabilizing the Huahun Sword.

Ge Huan hurriedly let go: "Yes, I'm sorry, Master."

He didn't want to touch it either, but Master was too abnormal today, Yu Jian flew unsteadily a few times, he must still be angry with himself, he apologized and refused to give way, what should we do!

This made Ge Huan very dizzy and anxious, but he also clearly felt that there was a huge and deep gap between him and Ji Xingzi suddenly, and it was imposed overnight...

The Junshan faction is cultivating a vast land, crowded with people, each faction gathers, and each holds one side.

It could be seen from a distance that the leader, Lan Zhengtian, was in a state of desperation, surrounding the Junshan sect disciples in all directions to prevent any immortal sect from attacking rashly.

I'm afraid it has been a stalemate for a few days, and the other immortal sects obviously couldn't sit still, pushing and shoving.

Lan Zhengtian said to Ah Qing beside him: "Didn't you say that Wan Xing and his wicked apprentice will return at this hour, it's already time."

Ah Qing said: "Elder Wan Xing will not stop coming, maybe something has delayed it."

The head of the Shanhai faction underneath turned the finger in his hand, and said quietly: "I said, head Lan, do you really think we are idle, or what, sit in line with you every day?"

In the past few days, everyone sat and waited in this open-air Qixiu place, yelling a few words from time to time, and the Junshan faction was so annoying that they didn't arrange a place to live.

So they agreed to wait for Wan Xingzun to return today and solve it together.

The place of Qixiu is the place where the disciples of the Junshan School gather to practice every month. The venue is wide and arc-shaped, and can accommodate thousands of people at a time.

Lan Zhengtian smiled embarrassingly: "It's not like we haven't seen each other for many years, so it's not good to take advantage of these few days to get closer."

On weekdays, who cares about these immortal sects, the Junshan sect is the leader in the world of cultivating immortals, so it is arrogant, but today it is besieged by all the little-known immortal sects, it is extremely embarrassing.

The former prestige is greatly reduced, and the reputation is wiped out.

All thanks to Wan Xingzun's good apprentice Ge Huan.

The head of the Shenyue sect stood with his sword in his arms. This is a personal habit of the Xian sect. He doesn't like to sit. He said angrily: "In the past, our sect specially sent disciples to visit. I haven't seen the master Lan being so hospitable. Today's talk is interesting."

Another head of the Immortal Sect spoke enthusiastically: "That's right, don't mention that last time our sect studied magic once every three years, and wanted to invite several elders of the Junshan Sect to come and guide us, but they didn't even reply to a single letter."

"There was another time when a disciple of your sect and a disciple of mine caught a monster together, but was snatched away by a disciple of the Junshan sect, saying that he saw it first..."

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The siege instantly turned into a rally of criticism and fighting. Every word you say and what you say are all about what the Junshan faction has done for so many years. They are proud and arrogant.

It's hard for Lan Zhengtian to refute anything, because everything he said is true, and now he's really on pins and needles. He only hopes that Ji Xingzi will come back quickly, hand over Ge Huan, and everything will be fine.

Everyone talked more and more vigorously, gritted their teeth, and glared angrily. Some of them could no longer hold their knives. They had had enough of being bullied by the Junshan faction all these years.

As soon as they moved, the disciples of the Junshan School immediately drew their swords, ready to strike.

The atmosphere of the entire Qi Xiu field was tense, intense, and loose at times.

Ji Hua deliberately said: "It's all bluffing to say that Master Wan Xing will be here today. I think Master Wan Xing has already blinded his eyes because of the fairy grass, and he is colluding with his monster disciple. I'm afraid he is planning another scheme to plot against us." go in."

Chen Guangzun waved his hand, a flash of light flashed, and sealed Ji Hua's mouth: "What are you talking about! How can our elders of the Junshan Sect allow you to slander him,"

The head of the Kongtong faction saw that Ji Hua, who is the leader of the sect, was silenced in public, and said angrily: "You are deceiving people too much! We just told the truth, and we were treated inhumanly and bullied by power!"

Chen Guangzun's tone was a bit lower: "Obviously you have a large number of people, and the fairy grass is also handed over to you, what else do you want?"

The head of the Shanhai faction continued to say quietly: "How? What do you say? Of course, a life is worth a life. Besides, Ge Huan poisoned more than one life. As Ge Huan's master, Wan Xingzun has no way to teach his son. Same punishment, but well, "

He glanced at Lan Zhengtian with disdain, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Sect Leader Lan is definitely reluctant, so as long as Wan Xingzun kowtows to us in public."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar, and he dared to say it, he really had the guts of a bear, and he was playing lip service anyway, and it was not too much to put on airs.

It's just a fool's dream, Ge Qingyan reminded in a low voice unsteadily: "Master, you can eat indiscriminately, but don't talk indiscriminately. Although the Junshan faction is at a disadvantage now, it's just for now. If you don't leave room for it, we will be strong enough to It’s never too late to say it when you cover the sky with one hand.”

The head of the Shanhai faction twitched the corners of his mouth: "Anyway, Wan Xingzun is not here, isn't it okay to have a taste addiction, Ge Shangxian, you are cautious and honest, and you are always overwhelmed by others. Now is a good time, maybe It can bring down the famous Wan Xing Zun."

Ge Qingyan said dutifully: "I didn't realize that this was a good time. Last time he broke through the tracking law, his vitality was seriously injured, and he survived the fall from the cliff. If he can really come back safely today, I can only admire him."

"I just don't know if I can come back!"

Lan Zhengtian couldn't sit still anymore, he couldn't bear it anymore, he didn't need to bear it anymore, he got up and said angrily, "What a joke! I'm still here, I can tolerate you riding on my head to insult, humiliate! Sect Leader Song, if you want to be late Xingzun kowtows, it depends on whether you can bear it! Do you have this life!"

Headmaster Song of the Shanhai School was so stimulated that he jumped into a rage, got up, and confronted Lan Zhengtian coldly: "Then I really want to see if I have this life!"

He stretched out his hand and overturned the table on the side, using his strength to smash it towards Lan Zhengtian, who was directly opposite, with such force and speed that everyone held their breath, only to see a black thing flashing in the air.

But that thing was only arrogant in the air for half a second, and instantly broke into fine dust that could be seen all over the sky, floating around.

There are two figures slowly falling from the long wind and bright sky. As they landed in the center, they instantly became the focus of the audience and attracted everyone's attention.

Lan Zhengtian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was looking forward to the stars and the moon, if he didn't come again, he would really be able to defeat a hundred and fight with all the immortal sects. To the point of desperately fighting with others, it is hard to think about it.

Seeing that Wan Xingzun really returned with his disciple Ge Huan, everyone secretly marveled.

They all thought that they would never come back. Some people saw Venerable Wan Xing and his disciples falling off the cliff with serious injuries. Their lives were hanging by a thread.

He actually came back today, and the original plan to sweep away Junshan's prestige today and search for the Junshan faction was all in vain.

Ji Xingzi's complexion was still not good, as cold as ice, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Anyone who looked at him shuddered and feared.

Sect Leader Song sneered: "Van Xingzun, I have admired you for a long time."

The other heads also stood up, looking down on the center.

Ji Xingzi glanced coldly, the Huahun Sword leaped up in the air, roared away like lightning and thunder, under the eyes of everyone, it was inserted an inch in front of the toes of Sect Leader Song, the ground trembled a few times, spread to the surroundings, and dust was flying.

"When will it be the turn of the three sects and nine streams to act wildly in front of the head! What is it!"

Sect Leader Song twitched his toes, making sure that he was still there: "Yes, we are all three religions and nine streams, as long as your Junshan School is famous and upright, what can you do, can you be worthy of your conscience?"

The head of the Kongtong sect immediately acted accordingly: "Master Wan Xing, today we don't want to waste words with you, we just want to give justice to the disciples who died."

The head of the Shenyue faction also said: "The head of the Song Dynasty also said just now, hand over Ge Huan and execute him in public, that's fine, it's not in vain for us to wait here for so long."

Anyway, the fairy grass has also been obtained. It is said that Wan Xingzun, whose life and death are uncertain, is not only fine, but also unscathed.