"They won't come yet at this time, I don't think they dare to come!" Someone sneered.

It was Xie Gaohan, the young host of Qing Hailou, who was not too strong among all the arrogances, but was the most flattering, so Xiao Tiansha valued him very much.

In this incident, he was naturally on Xiao Tiansha's side, mocking the Slaughter Temple.

"Hehe, whether they come or not, they are all dead this time!" Fu Nianzhi said with a bitter expression on his face.

Although the wound on her face was healed, the unforgettable shame brought her on the verge of madness.

The anger and killing intent in his heart is almost overflowing.

When Xie Gaohan heard the words, he was about to give an explanation. At this moment, he saw a bright light flashing, and then Mu Wushuang appeared on the ring.

Her appearance caused a commotion in the audience.

"It's the saint of Slaughter Temple, she actually came."

"Why is she alone, the foreign aid she was looking for?"

The crowd talked a lot.

After seeing Mu Wushuang, Fu Nianzhi's eyes suddenly burst with infinite resentment light, and said gloomily: "Mu, you really came."

"Of course I want to come." Mu Wushuang replied coldly.

Fu Nianzhi looked at her left and right, and sarcastically said: "Why are you alone, your baby foreign aid? Is it because you are afraid? I dare not come?"

"Of course not, he just delayed something for a while, and he will come over soon."

Fu Nianzhi sneered, just about to speak.

Suddenly, a light sigh came from behind Mu Wushuang.

"Nianzhi, you really are here."

Following the voice, seeing that the shadow behind Mu Wushuang suddenly began to twist, then a teenager walked out of it.

It was Cen Yuanhe, the descendant of God Painting Valley.

At this moment, he is still wearing that shabby moon white gown with a bleak look on his face.

Fu Nianzhi trembled all over, and the expression on his face instantly became very strange.

There are surprises, surprises, and guilty conscience.

"You...how do you..."

Cen Yuanhe smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect me to come here! Nianzhi, you were so cruel at the beginning, and you actually left without saying goodbye. Have you forgotten the promise you made to me?"

As soon as this remark came out, many people appeared confused.

Because they didn't understand who this suddenly appeared young man was, and what did it have to do with this fairy Qianhe.

There was a look of panic in Fu Nianzhi's eyes, but he still calmly said: "I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't know you either!"

"Don't know me?" Cen Yuanhe was startled slightly, then shook his head and sighed: "Nianzhi, have you forgotten who kneeled under the mountain gate to worship my teacher gate for a whole month?"

Fu Nianzhi's face changed with a sigh.

Cen Yuanhe took a deep look at her, and then went down and said, "Don’t you forget, in order to obtain the opportunity that should belong to me, to refine my mediocre talent, he personally promised to marry me and be me? Taoist companion?"

Fu Nianzhi's face was as pale as paper.

Cen Yuanhe smiled bitterly, "But I gave you the opportunity, but you suddenly left without saying goodbye after you became a young master. There is no news. Do you think it's true that you are doing this?"

boom!

Cen Yuanhe's words were no less than a blockbuster, which shocked the audience.

"What? With that said, this man is actually the fiance of Fairy Qianhe?"

"Hey! If it's all true, then this fairy Qianhe would be too scumbag."

"It's fun to watch now!"

Even Mu Wushuang was stunned. She really did not expect that this Cen Yuan and Fu Nianzhi would have such a past.

At the same time, Xiao Tiansha's expression was so gloomy that it was dripping with water.

"Nianzhi, what is going on? Is what he said is true?"

There was a look of panic in Fu Nianzhi's eyes, but he still smiled strongly: "Young Master, don't you want to listen to this man's nonsense, I am the descendant of the dignified Thousand Crane Palace, how can I bow down to worship his teacher How about a month? He is obviously nonsense!"

These words seem to make sense.

At least Xiao Tiansha believed it a little.

But the expression on Cen Yuanhe's face became even more sad.

"Nianzhi, are you still covering up what happened back then? Yes, you are indeed the heir of Qianhe Palace now, but if there is no God Painting Valley, how can you reach the sky in one step?"

As soon as the three words Shenhuagu came out, the crowd's commotion became more intense.

Someone suddenly exclaimed: "I recognized him. He is Cen Yuanhe, he is the descendant of the Tianzong wizard from Shenhuagu! God, he is still alive. It is not rumored that he has fallen because of a demon. Is it?"

The identity of Cen Yuanhe also made his words more convincing.

Many people couldn't help becoming weird when they looked at Fu Nianzhi.

If what Cen Yuanhe said is true, then this Fu Nianzhi is undoubtedly an ungrateful, downright scum.

First, he worshipped God's Painting Valley with ulterior motives, and then deliberately promised the marriage contract in order to seize the opportunity that should belong to others, but finally left without saying goodbye after achieving the goal.

Anything is very shameless.

And many people can't help but suddenly realize.

No wonder this once amazing young wizard suddenly declined!

Whoever encounters this kind of thing will be hit hard.

at the same time.

Cen Yuanhe looked at Fu Nianzhi with complicated eyes.

The panic on Fu Nianzhi's face grew stronger, but for the sake of her future and status, she still gritted her teeth and refused to admit it.

"It's really nonsense, I don't even know you at all, let alone what the marriage contract you are talking about is. This is clearly a trap set by you and the Slaughter Temple."

Cen Yuanhe saw Fu Nianzhi who was almost hysterical, and there was a touch of pain in his eyes.

"Nianzhi, do you really want to be so obsessed with it?"

Fu Nianzhi suddenly froze, but immediately she raised her hand and pointed at Cen Yuanhe, "Blood spurts, kill him!"

Although the current situation is unclear, after so many years of painstaking efforts by Fu Nianzhi, her words are still very effective.

At least as soon as this sentence came out someone rushed up beside him, and at the same time grinned: "Where is the kid, dare to talk nonsense here, and die for me!"

As he said, he raised his hand and took a palm.

boom!

Everyone felt that under this palm, the entire ring was filled with boundless waves.

The coercion made many people slightly discolored.

It was Xie Gaohan, the young host of Qinghailou who did it.

I saw the triumphant expression on his face, obviously he was bound to win this palm of his own.

But Cen Yuanhe's eyes suddenly burst into bright brilliance, then raised his hand and drew a horizontal line in the air.

This horizontal is like a continuous mountain, which instantly lay before the boundless waves, blocking the offensive of this palm.

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