The man stretched out his finger and said coldly: "Well, you have a handsome face, it's no wonder Wu Qiyue is fascinated by you."
"What?!"
As soon as this remark came out, it was like dropping a bomb into the lake. The students in the audience were in an uproar. Hundreds of pairs of eyes fell on him like thousands of sharp knives.
Yang Qingxuan: "..." He knew that he was in trouble, and made hundreds of enemies in an instant.
Even Yue Qiang and the others opened their mouths wide and yelled out "Ah", as if meeting Yang Qingxuan for the first time, they began to look at him again.
Knowing something about the situation, Liu Cheng couldn't help but patted his forehead, and said to himself: "Oops, this is a big trouble."
Ouyang Bai also had a dull face, and he said in surprise: "You, you are Wu Qiyue's little boy lover?" It seems that the matter between Wu Qiyue and him has spread widely.
The figure of the person who called his name appeared in front of him in a flash, and said coldly: "My son Zuo Jun, a mere incompetent person, wants to ask Qingxuan for advice."
"Zuo Jun? That genius from the collateral branch of the Zuo family?!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, followed by various discussions.
"Your news is outdated. It is said that because of him, the Zuo family directly let him join the direct line."
"At the age of fourteen, he reached the early stage of martial arts, and he has condensed his own martial soul. Now he is probably at the middle stage of martial arts, right?"
"Lingwu middle stage? That's too exaggerated! Isn't that also going to be in the top ten team?!"
All kinds of voices of envy came from all around, and the eyes looking at Zuo Jun were full of envy and hatred.
This kind of noble birth, good talent, and strong strength is enviable everywhere.
Listening to the discussions around him, Zuo Jun smiled, enjoying the attention of thousands of people.
Following his appearance, three people walked out from both sides of the crowd at the same time. They were all of different shapes, all with unfriendly expressions, and they gathered behind him.
"It's He Yiding, look quickly, that big muscular man is the number one student in class seven."
"Who is that big fat pig? Can he be so fat?"
"Shut up, shut up if you don't want to die! That's Lu Wan, an extremely terrifying existence!"
"There is still that human demon Gongsun Ao!"
As soon as those four people appeared, they immediately caused a commotion in the crowd, all of them were well-known existences in the outer courtyard.
"This team is so strong, is it going to win the championship?!"
"It may not be possible to win the championship, after all, Princess Su Ying's team has a lot to say!"
"Well, there is also Zhao Sihan, who reached the middle stage of Lingwu last year, and is also a strong favorite to win the championship."
All around are full of whining comments, "I think their team is still short of one person, it would be great if they let me join the team."
Yang Qingxuan raised his eyes and saw three thick black names under Zuo Jun's name: Gongsun Ao, Lu Wan, and He Yiding.
After everyone's amazement, Zuo Jun led the three of them and walked towards Yang Qingxuan.
There was a trace of teasing and sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and a cold killing intent came out of his eyes, as if he was going to eat Yang Qingxuan.
The three people behind them also looked like they were fooling around, walking around with their feet kicking, not paying attention to Yang Qingxuan at all.
Dealing with a scumbag at the martial arts level is like playing with a cat and a mouse, and they don't pay attention to it at all.
If they were walking on the road on weekdays, they wouldn't even bother to look at Yang Qingxuan.
At this moment, the three gathered behind Zuo Jun, and a powerful aura spread out, oppressing people's hearts.
Lu Wan shook his ball-like belly, walked up, his chin trembled, and with a shiny and rich face, he shouted: "There are tens of thousands of students in the whole school, most of them are boys, and they want to have sex in their dreams." The number one beauty, to be captured by a handsome boy at the Qi level, is really outraged by both men and gods, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"
There is a person next to him, who looks enchanting, wears fancy clothes, and is a bit more feminine. It is Gongsun Ao who is called a "shemale". It’s not too late to make up for it if you haven’t completely succeeded.”
Among the four, the muscular man He Yiding was the biggest, with a square face in Chinese characters and a burly figure. He directly lifted a mace and carried it on his shoulder.
His face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said expressionlessly: "The thing I hate the most in my life is the little boy. All the beautiful women are spoiled by this kind of person. I will use up every one of them!"
These few people are all strong men from the outer court, and they are well-known among the students. When they appeared together, they immediately formed a powerful aura and oppressed all directions!
The students around were afraid that they would be affected, so they all dispersed, leaving a large space.
Although the three of Lu Wan have their own auras, they are all following Zuo Jun at this moment, like a follower.
Zuo Jun has clear eyebrows and eyes, and his breath is restrained in his body. He is the most heroic among the four, but his face is full of sternness, his eyes are like poisonous snakes, he stares at Yang Qingxuan as if he is looking at a dead person, and a cruel smile rises from the corner of his mouth.
The four of them walked forward in unison, when a wind rose inexplicably on the flat ground, making everyone's robes rattle, the wind was cold and severe, and many students couldn't help shivering.
Ouyang Bai was taken aback, shivered, and ran away in a hurry, for fear that Zuo Jun's team would misunderstand that he and Yang Qingxuan were in the same group.
Only the four of Yang Qingxuan were left, standing opposite the four of Zuo Jun, the two sides stood facing each other, and they were about to explode.
Inside the square, thousands of eyes all looked directly at the center, and fell on these eight people, all sweating for the four of Yang Qingxuan.
Meng Rui and the others looked solemn, but they were not afraid.
The three gathered behind Yang Qingxuan, watching and helping each other, sharing the same hatred.
Yang Qingxuan smiled faintly, turning a blind eye to the strong sense of oppression, stretched his arms, and said word by word: "If you ask for advice, you can ask for advice. What are you?"
"Wow!"
The entire surrounding area exploded, and the extremely tense atmosphere immediately shattered with this provocation, but it was raised to the extreme.
"I really don't know how to live or die, dare to provoke Zuo Jun like this."
"I don't even know I'm about to die. No wonder I dare touch Wu Qiyue. She's just a fool."
"Anyone with a little bit of IQ will know that Wu Qiyue is not someone who is a scum of Qi and Martial Realm."
"I thought he would just kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, but I didn't expect that he still has a bit of backbone. Hehe, I don't know how long this little bit of backbone can last."
"It's probably just a cup of tea. When Zuo Jun blows his brains out, he will kneel down and beg for mercy."
Meng Rui and the others were sweating in their palms. They didn't expect Yang Qingxuan to be so arrogant, but they all knew Yang Qingxuan's strength, and with this pass, they couldn't weaken their prestige.
All three of them clenched their hands into fists, raised their breaths, and were ready to strike at any time.
Following Yang Qingxuan's words of provocation, the three of them raised their energy again, and an equally powerful aura radiated from the four of them, and they couldn't stand each other, and the compressed air rolled faintly.
(end of this chapter)