Jun Youyun

Chapter 237
"The second son of the Wang family!" Everyone in the audience shouted in unison.

The second son of the Wang family has rarely appeared in the eyes of the world. It is said that he has no hobbies other than reading books, and he has no interest in power or martial arts.So even though there were many people from Xuanwei City in the hall, it was the first time they saw the second son Wang Buchen who seldom showed up.

"What are you doing here?" Wang Buyu whispered.

Wang Buchen ignored him, turned his head to Nangong Xi'er and bowed his head slightly: "The girl's swordsmanship is very good, and my younger brother is no match."

Nangong Xi'er patted the hilt of the sword at her waist lightly: "I haven't drawn the sword yet."

Wang Buchen smiled: "The girl forced my younger brother to use this move, Fire and Phoenix Dance, before the girl drew the sword. If the girl used the sword, the younger brother might not be able to retreat today."

Wang Buyu firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and was about to move forward, but was gently pushed back by Wang Buchen, and all the sword energy was removed, and then Wang Buchen brought Wang Buyu to the ground. offstage.

Xuanyuan Luo licked his lips helplessly: "My good boy, maybe you made a mess."

Wang Buchen took out a bag from his arms, and put all the gold and silver on the table into his pocket: "Mr. Xuanyuan can decide for himself whether it is a game or not. Whether I can take the money or not depends on Mr. Xuanyuan's decision." judge."

Xuanyuan Luo glanced at Nangong Xi'er on the stage, then at Wang Buyu who was full of anger but said nothing, sighed, waved and said, "Take it, take it."

"Farewell." Wang Buchen flew out of the restaurant with Wang Buyu.

The crowd suddenly fell into silence.

Someone asked hesitantly: "So the girl from the Xie family won?"

Xuanyuan Luo got up and said: "This duel, the Xie family Xie Nangong wins."

Nangong Xi'er shrugged, jumped up from the stage, and walked to Tsing Yi Lang's side: "Wang Buyu's strength is extraordinary."

Tsing Yi Lang shook his head and said: "Among the four major families, Wang Buyu can be regarded as a master of this generation, similar to Dongfang Qi of the Dongfang family. You are your cousin, and your strength is too strong."

"However, the second son of the king just now is not bad." Nangong Xi'er recalled Wang Buchen's aura when he stopped between the two just now, she was quite a master, "I think he is far above Wang Buyu. "

"I have only met Wang Buchen a few times. He has a gentle personality and is completely different from Wang Buyu. But I heard that he is not good at martial arts, so it seems that he is deliberately hiding it." Tsing Yilang walked outside, "But after all, there is no goal. It’s a pity that it’s reached.”

"The hero meeting has just begun. If Wang Buyu is seriously injured at this time, it is not a good choice." Nangong Xi'er reminded.

Tsing Yi Lang nodded: "The timing is really inappropriate, but every time I see him, I can't help it, I can't help my heart that wants to kill him completely!"

"I'm waiting, there is always a chance." Nangong Xi'er comforted.

At the gate of the conference, two masked young men were about to enter.

"Which sect? Do you have an invitation?" the guard shouted.

One of them was wearing a puffed-up ghost mask, the other was wearing a pure white mask. The man wearing the ghost mask shouted in a low voice: "You don't even know about our masked sect, so why are you messing around?"

The guard was stunned for a moment, and then cursed: "What kind of masked pie? I have never heard of it? I think you want to sneak in to eat and drink. Get out, get out of here, don't block the way in."

"Cheating food and drinking, I think you are a dog who sees people as inferior!" The man wearing the ghost mask punched the guard, and the man wearing the white mask immediately stopped him with a fist: "Not right. "

"If you don't have an invitation card, get out. Otherwise, even if you come to Shanglin Tiangong, you have to get out." The guard stretched out his hand and pushed, but quickly stopped, because three gold cards were in front of him.

"Who said we don't have invitations for the Masked Party?" A man wearing a smiling doll mask appeared in front of the guards.

The guard took the invitation, checked it several times to make sure it was correct, and then handed it back: "Is there really a masked sect? Are all sects in the world asking for names so casually?"

"In this world, who doesn't have a mask? It's not that the name of our sect is random, but that everyone in the world can't see the mask in their hearts." The smiling man turned his head and said to the two behind him, "Go in Bar."

The two people behind looked at each other, and finally followed the Laughing Man into the room.The three of them walked past the guards and crossed a street intersection. The ghost-masked man and the white-masked man slapped the smiling man at the same time.The Laughing Man took the slap forcibly, but he didn't respond at all. Finally, with a slight shake of his body, the two of them were thrown out.

"You two are not too particular, I spent three invitations to bring you in, but you have just walked a few steps, and you are going to attack me?" The smiling man said dissatisfied.

The ghost-masked man is naturally Feng Zuojun, and the white-faced man is naturally Xie Yuling. In order to hide their identities, they put on the masks they bought that day. They thought that the hero conference was open to all sects, big and small. But he didn't expect to need an invitation card to enter. Fengzuo Jun tried to overwhelm the guard with his aura to get through, but failed.And the birth of this masked person is very strange, they meet by chance, how could they really belong to the same sect, what's more, the masked sect is simply a sect that Feng Zuo Jun just made up with nonsense.

Xie Yuling said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Of course it's your fellow disciple." The smiling man said quietly.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Feng Zuo Jun stepped forward, reaching out to grab the mask of the Laughing Man.

The Laughing Man snorted coldly, and with a light wave of his hand, the mask of the Laughing Boy suddenly changed into that of an angry King Kong.

How strong is Feng Zuo-jun?The last time he went to school, he was already a leader among the younger generation, and now he was about to touch the threshold of the end of martial arts, but he was easily restrained by this masked man.

Xie Yuling took a slight step back.

"Xie Yuling, don't run away, save me," Feng Zuo-jun said urgently.

"Senior." Xie Yuling said cautiously, "We were the ones who took the liberty just now, please let go of my friend, we have something to talk about."

"You junior, you still have a bit of politeness when you speak." The masked man withdrew his hand and kicked Feng Zuo Jun back.

Feng Zuo-jun retreated to Xie Yuling's side, and said softly, "Slip away."

"Okay." Xie Yuling turned around hastily, but the masked man had slipped behind them at some point.

"Don't be particular, don't be particular, young people nowadays are too careless." The masked man shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, the glaring King Kong mask turned into a resentful woman again.

(End of this chapter)