Snapped!

As soon as the words fell, a crisp applause resounded, and then the whole restaurant fell into silence.

I saw Wu Yerong holding some red and swollen eyes, staring blankly at the young man in front of him. After a short period of sluggishness, Wu Yerong screamed violently, and then waved his jade hand, and the silver silk soft whip was like a silver snake, towards Zhuo Wen. The key is looted.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were condensed slightly, and he grabbed the silver silk soft whip with his right hand.

"What?"

Wu Yerong's face was shocked, the silver silk soft whip is a high-level imperial weapon, with mighty power, this person actually grabbed it with bare hands, isn't this physical body too terrifying?

Snapped!

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Yerong, who was in a madness, and slapped again with his backhand, and another crisp slap resounded. The terrifying force almost made Wu Yerong fan dizzy, and his mind was a little unconscious.

The restaurant was extremely quiet, everyone was looking at the young man in front of him strangely, this boy was really bold, he was so reckless in Shengwu City, he slapped the daughter of Marquis Wu.

"Asshole, let Miss Wu go."

The five men whose arms were broken were all glaring, wanting to step forward to do their best, but they were directly frightened by Zhuo Wen's eyes, not daring to move at will.

As for the other woman from the Sacred Martial Sect at the wine table, she was so frightened that she was at a loss for a long time, and she stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

"Who the hell are you? What do you want to do?" Wu Yerong suppressed her voice and said with a hint of tears.

She is the daughter of Marquis Wu, and no one has dared to beat her like this since she was a child, and she feels extremely wronged in her heart.

Although she wished to smash the damned guy in front of her to pieces, she also knew that it would not help at all, this guy was too strong.

"Not doing anything? My name is He Wen. I am a wandering cloud and wild crane in Wuyoujing. I have been in seclusion for dozens of years. Not long after I left the seclusion, I have heard that Wu Zhantian, the son of Marquis Wu, is the number one genius in Wuyoujing, but He is I don't quite agree." Zhuo Wen said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar. Zhuo Wen's remark was obvious. He did not agree that Wu Zhantian was the number one genius in Wuyou Realm, and at the same time pointed out that he was a hidden martial artist in Wuyou Realm.

Hidden warriors exist in every shadow. Most of these warriors don't want to fall into the disputes of the world, and develop their own power with peace of mind, keeping a low profile.

But being low-key doesn't mean they are weak, it's just that they haven't shown it.

Thinking of this, many warriors around also understand that the reason why the young man in front of him is so calm is that the hidden power behind him is not weak.

"What do you mean? Could it be that you want to challenge my elder brother?" Wu Yerong asked strangely.

"Why not? Shouldn't the title of the first genius be the strongest? My age is not much different from that of Wu Zhantian, and my strength is not bad. I will challenge that Wu Zhantian and defeat him. The title of the first genius should belong to me." Zhuo Wen said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, many warriors around showed weird expressions. Although the young man in front of him seemed a little unfathomable, compared with Wu Zhantian, there was still a gap.

Wu Zhantian, as the son of Marquis Wu, the most powerful genius of Saint Wuzong, his strength is much more terrifying than that of Song Xuan. It is said that he is infinitely close to Xuansheng, and ordinary Xuansheng can't kill Wu Zhantian.

It can be seen from this that Wu Zhantian's horror, to be able to escape in the hands of a saint without becoming a saint, definitely needs the strength against the sky.

Wu Yerong's pretty face was startled, and she smiled contemptuously: "Are you dreaming like a fool? My elder brother's strength is comparable to that of ordinary Xuansheng. What are you? How dare you challenge him? You really are ignorant and fearless."

Snapped!

Zhuo Wen was not polite, and slapped Wu Yerong again, and said lightly: "What do I need you to say? If you don't want to be slapped, I think you'd better think about it next time."

The crisp applause once again attracted the attention of many people, especially when they saw Wu Yerong's almost raised face, the corners of their eyes twitched.

But more people gave thumbs up secretly in their hearts. Relying on her status as the daughter of Marquis Wu, Wu Yerong can be said to be unruly and domineering in Shengwu City, covering the sky with one hand.

Many people in Shengwu City couldn't get used to this woman. If it wasn't for Shengwuzong's reasons, someone would have come out to slap this woman long ago.

Wu Yerong didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, she lowered her head silently, but her beautiful eyes flashed with hatred.

Today, being slapped in the face under the eyes of everyone is definitely an indescribable shame for her.

"Since you recognize your elder brother Wu Zhantian so much, then so be it. You call him out and have a competition. I want to see if the name of this first genius is really worthy of the name."

Zhuo Wen stood proudly, his eyes burst out with strong brilliance, and he couldn't look directly at him.

"This son actually wants to challenge Wu Zhantian. It's really courageous. Although Wu Zhantian has not yet become a saint, his strength is extremely terrifying."

Everyone was shocked, the name of Wu Zhantian shocked the entire Wuyou Realm, very few people didn't know Wu Zhantian, and this son was indeed the veritable Saint Wuzong, the number one genius in Wuyou Realm.

It can even be said that Wu Zhantian's reputation in Nine Nether Realm is similar to that in Desolate Nether Realm's mana. Although the two have never fought, they are often compared.

Of course, apart from these two, other No. 1 geniuses in the Nether Realm are also extremely terrifying. For example, Yang Yi in the Divine Nether Realm feels like deep water, unfathomable.

Zhuo Wen didn't pay attention to the comments of the people around him, but left the restaurant dignifiedly with Wu Ye Rong, and walked towards the Shengwuzong in the center of Shengwu City. JrNovels.com