Yaoshi Lu sighed, "It's really thanks to you, Zhuo Wen! If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't even be able to see people from the Yuhua Sect."

Zhuo Wen waved his hands and said: "Lu Yaoshi, Miaozhen, you are too polite! When you saved my life, it was like recreating my parents, so I should help you."

Seeing Lu Miaozhen holding Zhuo Wen's hand directly, the young man frowned slightly, a little annoyed.

Lu Miaozhen was the woman he had his eye on, how could she tolerate being so intimate with others.

Especially when the young man found that Zhuo Wenxiu was about the same level as him, and he was only around the peak of the fetal transformation, his eyes showed a hint of contempt.

He is an inner disciple of the Yuhua Sect, and all he cultivates are high-level supernatural powers.

The disciples from the Ascension Gate are all stronger than ordinary monks of the same level.

Therefore, seeing that Zhuo Wenxiu was the same as him, the young man didn't take him too seriously.

The young man stood up suddenly, stepped in front of Lu Miaozhen, and looked at Zhuo Wen unkindly.

Originally, when Zhuo Wen, Lu Miaozhen, and Lu Yaoshi were having a good conversation, the young man joined in and immediately destroyed the harmonious atmosphere.

"Brother Sang?"

Lu Miaozhen looked at the young man in front of her suspiciously.

"You are the owner of Gujian Villa? We are from Yuhuamen, and we came to visit your villa in person, but you still asked us to wait! Does your villa not want to exist anymore?" the young man said indifferently.

Lu Miaozhen's anxious tears were about to fall, she didn't expect the young man to come up to question Zhuo Wen directly.

Lu Miaozhen cast her eyes on the beautiful woman, only to see the beautiful woman closed her eyes and rested her mind again, as if she didn't see what happened here at all.

"master��"

Lu Miaozhen opened her mouth, intending to ask the beautiful woman for help, but was stopped by Lu Yaoshi.

After all, Lu Yaoshi has lived for so long, and he knows more about the world than Lu Miaozhen.

From the beautiful woman's current attitude, it can be seen that the beautiful woman is actually a little upset that Zhuo Wen's late arrival.

Therefore, she will indulge the youth's behavior.

As for Zhuo Wen, Lu Yaoshi was not very worried. He knew very well that Zhuo Wen's strength would definitely not be a disadvantage in the young man's hands.

On the contrary, it should be this young man who suffers.

"The owner of the villa is just in retreat, so he didn't know that the extremely distinguished guests came to visit, so it was a bit late! I think you are not only mad dogs in the Ascension Sect, there are always sensible people!"

Zhuo Wen didn't look at the young man, but set his eyes on the beautiful woman who was sitting upright, still closing her eyes and meditating.

The young man froze for a moment, then his shoulders trembled with anger.

This guy actually dared to ridicule me as a mad dog, it really pissed me off.

"A mere owner of Yunjin collar, dare to speak out in front of me, and die to me!"

The young man's eyes were full of murderous intent, he squeezed a formula with his right hand, and slammed at Zhuo Wen.

I saw the sound of the elephant screaming violently in the air, and countless strong winds swept across, forming a huge phantom image of the god image behind the young man.

This is the strongest magical hoof elephant of the youth, and it is as terrifying as countless hooves of idols stepping down with a punch.

"Brother actually used this supernatural power, is he going to kill someone?"

The young woman's complexion changed. She thought that the young man was just teaching others a lesson, but unexpectedly, this is a direct killer!

The beautiful woman also opened her eyes, and she frowned slightly. Just when she was about to step out of her jade feet and stop the young man, something unexpected happened.

I saw that Zhuo Wen also threw a punch, a very ordinary punch.

But with this punch, a wave of purple waves spread around.

boom!

The two fists smashed together, and the young man screamed. His right fist exploded into a cloud of blood, and fell heavily in the courtyard outside the living room.

Pooh!

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, stared at Zhuo Wen, and passed out.

On the other hand, Zhuo Wen stood in place, motionless like a rock, as stable as Mount Tai. JrNovels.com