C6

"What's wrong?" Pulled by Ke Er's sleeve, when Wu Hui saw the two horned braids that were jumping about behind Ke Er, a doting expression appeared on his face.

"Today, Tianhua City has arrived. I heard that your fiancee has come as well." Ke Er explained as she pulled Wu Hui's sleeve.

"Ah!" Wu Hui's heart was filled with surprise. Someone from the Su Family had arrived, and her fiancee was also here. In the past, his grandfather had once saved an elder of the Su Family. At that time, the Su Family's strength was not as great as the Wu family's, and in order for the Su Family to befriend the Wu family, the elder and Wu Hui's grandfather had half-jokingly arranged a marriage of the Grandson s.

It had been almost ten years since then. Even though they had known each other a few times, that fiancee whom they had never met before had never been here before. She seemed to be one year younger than him.

"They are currently in Wu family hall, let's go quickly." Ke Er was very concerned about this matter, she also wanted to see how her future sister-in-law looked like.

Just as Wu Hui and Ke Er was walking towards the Wu family hall, at the corner of the corridor, he bumped into a few other disciples of the Wu family.

"Ke Er, I never thought that we would actually be fated to meet here, to get closer and closer to big brother." A shrewd and sneaky teenager saw Ke Er's figure and his eyes lit up. With a flattering smile on his face, he stood in the middle of the corridor.

"Wu Yong, what are you doing?" Ke Er frowned, he quietly moved and hid behind Wu Hui.

Sensing that Ke Er's body was trembling, Wu Hui's face turned cold. In the family test a few days ago, this Wu Yong had reached Xuan class one-star at fifteen years old. Wu Hui didn't really care about it. And now, he was pestering his little sister like this, which Wu Hui could not bear.

"Haha, my dear Ke Er, do you still want your good-for-nothing brother to protect you? I'm dying of laughter. Now, he wasn't even a core disciple of the family, and was about to become a hawker and do some dirty business. I said that you were still with me, but I am now an expert in Profound Grade. I definitely won't let you down. " Wu Yong laughed out loud, completely not putting Wu Hui in his eyes. Before he had made his breakthrough, perhaps under Wu Hui's protection, he did not dare be this impudent, but now that his cultivation had reached the level of Profound Grade, he simply did not care about Wu Hui at all.

"A good dog doesn't block the road, scram!" A cold voice suddenly rang out. Wu Yong was startled, he looked at Wu Hui in disbelief, he did not dare believe what Wu Hui had said.

"What did you say?" Wu Yong's face flushed red. He pointed at Wu Hui, and his expression turned slightly sinister, "Say it again if you're capable of it!"

"Scram!"

Wu Hui stepped forward and stood in front of Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was unable to avoid being pressured by Wu Hui's imposing aura and could not help but take a step back. A look of fear flashed in his eyes, and then, humiliation crawled onto his face.

"Wu Hui, do you think you are still a genius of the past? But now that I have reached the Profound Grade, a trash like you actually told me to scram. If I don't teach you a lesson today, you still won't know your current status. "

Wu Yong finally could not hold it in and shouted loudly. He rushed forward and took out his fist.

Hmph, so Xuan class one-star is great? What Wu Yong said was not wrong. It had been seven years but he had not stopped cultivating and his body had long since reached the The xuan class time. Furthermore, his own wood attribute Martial qi had also been tempered a hundred times during the Yellow grade stage and was extremely proficient in operating it. Now that his bottleneck had already ruptured, he could enter the Profound Grade at any time and anywhere, so he was not afraid of Wu Yong either.

Wu Hui extended out his palm, and welcomed it.

Seeing Wu Hui using his Yellow grade to take a punch so carelessly, Wu Yong could not help but sneer at him. He thought to himself, not only is this trash's cultivation lacking, is he an idiot as well? Could it be that he didn't know that there was three times the difference in strength of Martial qi between Nine-star of Yellow Grade and Xuan class one-star? Although Wu Yong had not started cultivating his martial arts yet, he still could not withstand the pure power of the attack. Furthermore, the other party had been careless.

Wu Yong sneered with a trace of malevolence on his face. The strength of his punch had increased even further. He believed that this punch of his would at least break his opponent's bones.

Ke Er who was at the side watched the two of them making their move nervously, the worry in her eyes revealing no doubt.