The dimpled boy with a vicious expression and bruises all over his body returned to his residence slowly. Along the way, he was still thinking about the previous scene of being beaten by Zhao Jiuge, and every moment was vivid in his mind.
The dimple boy is a person who refuses to settle for mediocrity. Who wouldn’t want to be frivolous at a young age
When I first started, I saw Bai Zimo stealing all the limelight in his pursuit of immortality. When I set foot on the road to Qitian, I was determined to be the first to take the lead. Just to win everyone's attention, I took the initiative to hook up with Mu Zi. Junhou, who traveled around and made friends every day, could not hide a proud smile on her brows at any time. Especially today, the fight felt particularly enjoyable. Unexpectedly, she was caught by Zhao Jiuge in the blink of an eye.
Huh, let me be proud of you now. If you are crazy, you will not believe that you can beat Mu Zijun and a group of us.
The dimple boy pursed his lips tightly, with an unkind expression and vicious eyes as he thought. Then he staggered into his room. The blue sword robe on his body had long been torn, and the damaged areas were still stained with scabs. There were blood stains. As soon as he walked in and felt Zhang Chufeng, who lived in the same room as him, was in the room, his previous vicious and resentful expression suddenly changed.
"Ah, what's wrong with you? Why are you like this just a moment ago? What happened?" After entering the house, a young man with some yellow hair and a bald forehead tightened his expression. He looked at the dimpled boy and was stunned. She looked at him with a surprised face and asked strangely, then hurried forward and looked at the scars on the dimple boy's body.
It was okay not to mention this. As soon as this was mentioned, the dimple boy who had just calmed down suddenly felt panicked, his face suddenly tightened, and he shouted angrily, "Do you know who I just bumped into?"
Zhang Chufeng's puzzled face sank, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "Who is it?"
"Zhao Jiuge." The dimple boy said through gritted teeth the name that had just been spoken to him, not caring at all that his embarrassing side would be known to outsiders. In his heart, he felt that losing to Zhao Jiuge was not a shame. You must know that the battle on the stone platform, the overwhelming momentum, and the burst of strength left a deep impression on this group of disciples. That wonderful battle was deeply shocking. To the soul.
Zhang Chufeng raised his brows slightly, revealing a hint of uncertainty, "Is that Zhao Jiuge who was fighting on the stone platform? He was the one who beat you like this just now, but why did he do this? I haven't seen him for a long time. His figure is gone."
"That's him, but what if he has outstanding strength? I'll go find Bai Zimo later. Didn't he say today that he would settle the score with Zhao Jiuge sooner or later? Didn't this opportunity come?" His face was bruised and purple. Both eyes were still swollen. The boy with dimples ignored the pain caused by the wound and raised the corner of his mouth with a slight smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Chufeng didn't speak, but his eyes revealed his thoughts, allowing the dimple boy to tell about today's events.
Xuantian Peak.
What happened to the dimple boy is still happening. The same scene happened one after another. The same two teenagers were brutally murdered by Zhao Jiuge. Although the two teenagers did not attack Luo Xie, Zhao Jiuge no longer cared about it. I had the idea of fighting one person at a time.
Originally, Zhao Jiuge wanted to find a few more people, but there was not enough time, and most of the people had returned to their residences, and there was no one he could intercept on the road.
After beating three people one after another, the sky on the top of the mountain gradually closed, and the night became slightly cooler.
Zhao Jiuge completely felt the pleasure that he had not seen for a long time, and also experienced the feeling of doing whatever he wanted with his strength.
When night falls completely, the room of the dimpled boy is filled with people and is very lively. There are no less than twenty or thirty figures in the room. If you look closely, you will find that they are all the same family members who were at the Mirror Moon Lake at noon. The extraordinary disciples and young men all had faces full of indignation at this time, and each of them spoke in an aura.
The dimpled boy was leaning on the wooden bed, his face was covered with bruises, and some parts of his body had been torn and bruised. The blood had already been cleaned up, but the scars were shocking, and the flesh next to each wound was rolled up to both sides. , skin and flesh were torn, Zhang Chufeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dimpled boy with a worried expression, not knowing what to do.
There were ten or twenty people gathered around the bed, led by Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo. After listening to the dimpled boy telling what happened this afternoon, the originally noisy room fell silent for a few seconds, and everyone behind them He turned his attention to Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo, waiting for them to speak to see how this matter would be handled and how it would end.
This is the respect that strength brings. Among the twenty people in front of them, Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo are the best in strength and have reached the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. The rest are only in the Blood Transformation Realm.
"Are you sure Zhao Jiuge has taken action? Zhengchou can't find a reason to deal with him. Unexpectedly, there is no way out. Since he wants to stand up for those bumpkin, let him pay the price. If he can deal with them the first time I can take care of them for the second time. It seems that they haven't been beaten enough yet." Bai Zimo said with a ferocious smile, his eyes bursting with excitement, and after finishing speaking, his tongue stuck out and curled his lips. Licking around.
As soon as these words came out, the sound of breathing in the room of more than 20 people in the room temporarily stopped. The eyes of the children of the aristocratic families who were afraid of the world's chaos lit up. They were used to being arrogant and domineering, so they were never afraid of trouble. I wish I could have some fun. Bai Zimo's tone meant that he was going to cause trouble for those bumpkins again, and the most important thing was that Bai Zimo was going to make trouble for Zhao Jiuge. A fight between the two was inevitable!
"Senior Brother Bai, we support you to destroy the majesty of Zhao Jiuge."
"Yeah, let's show those bumpkins. So what if it's Zhao Jiuge and Leng Rufeng. We also have Senior Brother Mu Zijun and Senior Brother Bai."
"We will go directly to the door tomorrow. You can't beat them in vain, right? If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't know how to be afraid of others. I can't stand Zhao Jiuge's pretentious demeanor. He deserves a beating just by looking at him."
For a time, those who were driven by vanity and said the grapes were sour were all attacking Zhao Jiuge. Some young people even had flattering looks on their faces and flattered Mu Zijun and Bai Zimo. In response to this, Bai Zimo He seems to be very helpful. He accepts the flattery with a smile, but he doesn't know how much sincerity there is in it. His brows are furrowed, showing pride.
Only Mu Zijun was calm and calm, as if he had not heard the false flattery, with a calm expression on his face.
But there are also young people who are not as hot-headed as those who started shouting, but have a solemn face. Then Zhao Jiuge, who has not come back since Shitai received a scar, is he really that easy to mess with? , not to mention there is a dark horse Leng Rufeng!
It’s okay to be confident, but not arrogant.
"Hey, it's a pity that Scar hasn't come back yet, otherwise we would have seven or eight spirit transformation realms here." At some point, a sigh resounded through the crowd.
When Scar was mentioned, people suddenly remembered that Scar, who had been taken away by Coach Li that day, had not come back yet. You must know that a month had passed in the meantime. Since they thought of Scar, things happened naturally. He also thought of Zhao Jiuge who had a fierce battle with Scar that day.
Some young men who were arrogant just now felt as if they had taken coptis. They were silent and looked a little embarrassed. The atmosphere suddenly changed.
It seems that a month has passed, and some people have forgotten the battle between Scar and Zhao Jiuge and the extraordinary posture as time goes by.
"Zhao Jiuge is not a vegetarian. He has that crazy capital." A short boy with a fair face and rosy cheeks lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. Then he saw everyone rolling their eyes and getting angry. He looked at him as if he was a child who had done something wrong, sticking out his tongue and his eyes drooping in embarrassment.
"Even if he is strong enough, the most important thing now is how to solve this problem. I definitely can't let him fight in vain, but he is a tough guy, so I have to come up with a solution."
"I don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, just do it."
"Otherwise, let's just go together. Since he is unkind, we are also unjust. Just block him. With so many of us, we are afraid that we won't be able to deal with him alone."
If someone takes the lead, there will always be someone who agrees. There is never a shortage of people in this world who love to make trouble. For a while, everyone came up with their own ideas, and the small room became noisy again.
Mu Zijun, who had a calm face, frowned slightly and moved his nose slightly. He seemed to dislike the environment in the room and felt that others were too noisy. He opened his lips and teeth lightly and said, "I'll leave first. Don't worry about this tomorrow." I will give you an explanation in the evening, and I will go to meet Zhao Jiuge alone during the day tomorrow."
After saying that, he still ignored everyone's reactions and didn't consider what others would think. He left the door alone. Mu Zijun, who had been well-educated since childhood, was so graceful and maintained even when he was angry or disgusted. With grace.
Although Mu Zijun seems to be a little proud, compared to Bai Zimo, who is frivolous and arrogant, everyone actually prefers the seemingly cold Mu Zijun. With these light words, everyone feels confident. , knowing that this matter will not end like this, and we will know what will happen tomorrow night.
Everyone in the room suddenly became very excited, waiting for Mu Zijun's answer tomorrow. I believe Mu Zijun will not disappoint.
Watching Mu Zijun leave, he didn't even say hello to himself or ask for his opinion. He made the decision on his own, which made him feel so embarrassed. Bai Zimo was so angry that he could do nothing about Mu Zijun. , I can't beat him, I can't compare with him in terms of background, and even his prestige is not as good as Mu Zijun's.
But Bai Zimo, who was used to being proud, watched Mu Zijun leave. He was a little embarrassed to stay here. He deliberately tensed his face and pretended to be calm and said loudly, "Just wait, Zhao Jiuge will be handed over to me when the time comes." Come on, take a good rest first, and I will help you."
Bai Zimo left these words and imitated Mu Zijun and left without looking back, but temperament is not something everyone has, and everyone's temperament is different.
The moonlight was like water, but Mu Zijun's heart felt like boiling water at this time.
Walking out of the yard, the breeze blew in his face, blowing a few strands of long hair around Mu Zijun's hair, floating slightly, as if the fluctuations in his heart could not calm down for a long time.
Mu Zijun's eyes narrowed and he looked up at the sky, with a complicated look on his face.
Zhao Jiuge, have we finally reached this point? We have reached the opposite side. I really don’t want to be your opponent. Unfortunately, some things cannot be changed by me. If I don’t give everyone an explanation for this matter, then I just established Where is the majesty
With a sigh and a long sigh, Mu Zijun turned around.
The figure on the back is a little lonely, but in my heart I don't want things to develop to this point, but this is fate. If we can't be friends, then we might as well become enemies.
There is no place in life where we don’t meet each other, and life is wonderful everywhere. I won’t feel lonely with you as my opponent.
As soon as he turned around, Mu Zijun had already made up his mind and was going to go find Zhao Jiuge and Leng Rufeng for a fight tomorrow!
Thinking of Zhao Jiuge, Mu Zijun's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. Zhao Jiuge, Zhao Jiuge, I hope you won’t disappoint me.