"Ding Hao is my friend. It's okay if you don't like him, but it's best not to threaten him." Xie Jieyu has a pretty face that can be broken by a bomb, as cold and decisive as ten thousand years of ice.
"I... I..." The boy with the black mole trembled all over, his face turned pale with fear.
"Hmph!" Xie Jieyu sneered, raised his hand and withdrew the bloody sword, looked up at the others, and said word by word: "Ding Hao, he is my friend. I invited him here. Do you have any questions?"
Others shook their heads.
"It turns out that he is a friend of Senior Sister Xie. We welcome him, welcome him, hehe!"
"Wang Yong, you are so ignorant that you actually threatened Senior Sister Xie's friends."
It turns out that the name of the boy with the black mole is Wang Yong, which is really vulgar. Looking at him, he looks arrogant and domineering, but has no sense of government. It is obvious that he does not come from a big family and has no education. I think he can join Wenjian. Zong, just because there is a trace of the blood of the gods in his body.
Ding Hao smiled and nodded to the teenagers.
From the eyes of these people, he saw concealment, pretense, and undisclosed jealousy. Only one or two of the dozen or so people were sincerely greeting him. The others... obviously regarded him as a love rival. Got it!
It seems that Xie Jieyu's charm is really not small, and he has actually fascinated most of the blood warrior disciples.
"How can a lowly registered disciple deserve to be your friend? Jie Yu, your taste in making friends is really bad. It's better to let such a friend go away." At this moment, an extremely arrogant The voice came from the side, with deep disdain in his tone.
Ding Hao turned his head and looked over.
But he is a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old. He has a slender figure and an extremely handsome face. His sword eyebrows fly into his temples. He has ape-shouldered shoulders and slender arms. There are two special-shaped scimitars hanging on his left and right waists, with hilts decorated with knives. A small golden bell made a crisp tinkling sound as he walked.
"Yuan Tiangang, are you looking for trouble again?"
There was undisguised disgust in Xie Jieyu's eyes, and he obviously had no good impression of this handsome young man.
However, this person's strength should be quite good, because Xie Jieyu's face showed a look of importance, no longer as casual as he treated Wang Yong.
The boy with the black mole and others also had a look of gloating in their eyes.
Now there is something good to watch.
Yuan Tiangang ranks third among the twenty bloodline warriors. He is also the third genius on the overall list among the more than two thousand new disciples of Wenjian Sect this year. His bloodline is extremely powerful, his training speed is astonishing, his talent is outstanding, and his profound He was favored by his master, and he was extremely domineering and overbearing. He had threatened more than once that Xie Jieyu, the most beautiful woman, would belong to him sooner or later, and no one else was allowed to get involved.
Except for the monster ranked first, Yuan Tiangang is not afraid of anyone.
"I'm doing this for your own good." Yuan Tiangang walked over, looking at Ding Hao with a haughty gaze, shaking his head disdainfully, and then smiled at Xie Jieyu as a matter of course: "Jieyu, I'm not talking about you. , you really shouldn’t hang out with such a guy with no future, only a high-level bloodline disciple like me with outstanding background, amazing talent, and great future can be qualified to stand on your side, let this kid go away!”
Ding Hao was surprised.
This guy is a top performer, and he feels very good about himself.
"Hey, I'm just lost. Can you tell me how to get back to the registered disciple area." Ding Hao leaned into Xie Jieyu's ear and said softly.
He was too lazy to argue with such a group of scheming so-called blood warrior disciples. If there was a conflict or a fight, Xie Jieyu would be isolated from his companions.
However, Ding Hao's intimate gesture immediately made Xie Jieyu's admirers around him burst into flames.
These days, who dares to be so close to the most beautiful woman
However, Xie Jieyu didn't look unhappy at all. In the eyes of the teenagers, he simply allowed this lowly registered disciple to take advantage of him.
"I'll take you there." Xie Jieyu covered her mouth and smiled. She didn't expect that a genius like Ding Hao would actually get lost. It was really interesting.
"Little bastard, how dare you... you are looking for death!" Seeing a beggar-like guy unscrupulously intimate with the woman he had booked, Yuan Tiangang's handsome face almost deformed with anger. Unable to suppress the jealousy in his heart, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist and slashed it down with a single stroke.
Ding Hao's pupils shrank.
This sword seems to be casual, but it contains a kind of simplicity and simplicity, and there is a faint sign from the legend. It is definitely not comparable to the black mole boy and others, and it is extremely terrifying.
Ding!
Xie Jieyu raised his hand, and the red sword firmly blocked the sword.
The beautiful girl's eyes were burning with anger and fighting spirit. There was no doubt that if Yuan Tiangang continued to entangle her, she would really go crazy.
Bloodline warrior disciples have all seen Xie Jieyu's terrifying combat power after she went berserk. Even without activating her bloodline power, she was able to withstand Yuan Tiangang's move that was almost like a sword. Once the power of blood is activated, Yuan Tiangang is no match at all.
However, Yuan Tiangang had a dark face and ignored Xie Jieyu.
He was carried away by anger, gritted his teeth and looked at Ding Hao, and said provocatively: "You little bastard, hiding behind a woman is not your ability. If you have the ability to fight with me."
Ding Hao curled his lips and ignored this lunatic who felt perverted. After saying something to Xie Jieyu, the two turned around and left side by side.
"You... you... you cowards! Cowards..." Yuan Tiangang felt that he was being ignored.
Ding Hao ignored it at all and just thought it was a dog barking.
He was anxious to return to the registered disciple area and race against time to practice. He was not willing to waste time arguing with these boring family workers.
So is this the so-called bloodline warrior disciple? Born to be aloof, he can inspire great supernatural powers, and is valued by the entire sect and cultivated with all his strength. Who knew that each of them is just such a miserable person, scheming and quarreling with each other!
Ding Hao was so disappointed.
These people are simply not as good as ordinary registered disciples. At the very least, although there is competition among registered disciples, it is definitely a healthy competition that encourages each other. The friendship in the competition makes people feel warm, and it is definitely not like these dozen people. Just as cold.
Ding Hao suddenly felt proud of being an ordinary registered disciple.
Xie Jieyu didn't know when he had received the red sword into his storage device, and walked beside Ding Hao with a smile like a flower.
Behind him, a group of people had fire in their eyes and were crazy with jealousy.
Walking side by side with Xie Jieyu, the most beautiful woman, was something they could not imagine many times in their dreams.
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Thanks to Mo Qianqiu Juju for the continuous rewards.