Pan Hangyu is so big that he has never lost face in front of such people as he is today. People around him sneer at him like steel knives scraping off pan Hangyu's body inch by inch. Pan Hangyu just wants to get back the face he lost in front of people.

"Basketball competition?"

Ye Xuan gently shook his head. He really admired pan Hangyu's courage.

Ye Xuan hasn't answered yet. Fang Qingqing blocks Ye Xuan in front of him and looks at Pan Hangyu's eyes.

"Pan Hangyu, that's enough!"

Fang Qingqing's face was sulky. It was the first time that Fang Qingqing came to Beijing University.

"Pan Hangyu, I now advise you to put away your primary school students' thoughts and stop humiliating yourself any more!"

Fang Qingqing green jade pointed at Ye Xuan, with incomparable sense of confidence on her face.

"Ye Xuan is the strongest person in the world. No matter in any aspect of the competition, you have no comparability with Ye Xuan!"

"If you still have a little brain, just leave here and leave a little dignity for yourself."

Pan Hangyu was stunned by Fang Qingqing's words. He was completely in the same place. He did not expect that Fang Qingqing, who has always been kind and amiable, had such a sharp side when she talked to people.

Pan Hangyu's heart is filled with a strong sense of shame and unwillingness. Fang Qingqing herself says that pan Hangyu is not as good as ye Xuan, and even says that pan Hangyu has come to the point of self humiliation, which is more painful than pan Hangyu's loss to Ye Xuan.

The girl I really like, in front of me, boasted another boy to the sky, and only had deep admiration and trust in her eyes. She was proud of any other boy, which was a heavy blow that any man could not accept.

Pan Hangyu's face is pale, but Fang Qingqing ignores pan Hangyu, turns to Ye Xuan's back, and stands with Ouyang Peiyun.

Ye Xuan's indifferent eyes swept and grinned at Pan Hangyu: "it's not your own fault to become a waste. I'm afraid that if you know that you are a useless waste and don't have the slightest self-knowledge, it's just a waste in the waste!"

With that, ye Xuan directly turns to leave. Ouyang Peiyun nods and smiles at Qingqing, and follows Ye Xuan. He takes Ye Xuan's arm and looks intimate.

Fang Qingqing's eyes gaze at Ye Xuan's back. For a long time, Fang Qingqing's eyes surge with a touch of stubbornness.

"Even if we know that there is no result, or we know that it must be a tragic result, we will continue without hesitation. Is this the reason why the fragile moth can put out the fire?"

Fang Qingqing smiles bitterly and shakes her head. What's the difference between Fang Qingqing and a moth fighting the fire!

Since the first World War of Yongbang cloud boxing education, ye Xuan's reputation has spread all over the world. However, ye Xuan himself plays the role of an ordinary student in Jingcheng University. In class, sleeping and falling in love, everything around Ye Xuan seems to be calm.

Half a month's time, fleeting, as always in a comfortable and peaceful life, precious time is always fleeting.

Mosha palace, main hall.

An old man in grey clothes suddenly stepped quickly and flashed into the main hall in a flash.

A young man stood with his hands down beside the wooden chair in the hall, looking down at all living beings.

"How's it going?"

The young man asked the old man in grey.

The old man in grey clothes bowed to the young man with a look of ecstasy.

"Report to the palace master that the five elders have now passed the pass!"

When the young man heard the words, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Very good!"

With a wave of the young man's big hand, his strong voice suddenly came out of the main hall of the magic temple and spread in all directions.

"All the elders and Dharma protectors of the Mosha palace listen to the orders. Within three days, they will gather all the disciples of the Mosha palace and follow me to fight against Qianling mountain!"

"Roar!"

Up and down, the Mosha palace was filled with the strong voice of the young man. The countless elders and Dharma protectors in the Mosha palace were all overjoyed, and the low roars gathered into a trend, flowing among the mountains where the Mosha palace is located.

The magic Temple finally decided to fight against Qianling mountain.

Qianling mountain is a hidden site of Tianlei sect.

Here, Tianlei sect has been handed down for hundreds of years. The ancestors of Tianlei sect have transformed Qianling mountain into a very hidden place. When they enter, they can avoid the world, when they leave, they can enter the world freely. Qianling mountain is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

A staggering figure, with a thick blood, this person's left shoulder was a deep and long bloodstain across the body.

The staggering figure was still gritting his teeth, and his figure quickly flashed away in a certain direction. Regardless of the blood flowing on his body, he quickly ran to the Mountain Gate of tianleizong.

"Poof

When the man rushed to the gate of tianleizong mountain, he couldn't stand his own body and his serious injuries any more, and fell down on the steps of tianleizong mountain.

The injured man's lips turned white. He slowly took out a signal bomb from his arms and shot it directly into the sky. A gorgeous fireworks burst out in the sky.

"Whoosh!"

Just a moment later, a flash of light and shadow shot out from the inside of tianleizong. At a glance, we saw the seriously injured man who had fallen to the ground.

"Well?"

This man was wearing a blue shirt. It was Luo Lihong who had met Ye Xuan.

The man who was so seriously injured that he fell to the ground was an agent of their Tianlei sect. He was responsible for monitoring every move of the Mosha palace. Now he was seriously injured and repented of Tianlei sect. It is obvious that the situation in the Mosha palace is urgent.

"What's going on?"

Luo Lihong took out a medicine from his arms and gave it to the spy. He asked the spy in a low voice.

"The magic temple has gathered all the people. In three days, they will come to Qianling mountain!"

The detective tried his last bit of strength to finish this very important sentence. His head tilted and he fainted directly.

"Mosha palace, it's coming. It's so fast!"

Luo Lihong's heart was suddenly dignified. According to Luo Lihong's previous estimation of the magic temple, it should take about two months for the magic temple to go to war in an all-round way, but now... In less than a month, the magic temple has shown its wolf ambition!!

Luo Lihong gives the spy to two disciples of Tianlei sect to take care of him. Then Luo Lihong turns into a thunder light and rushes to the inside of Tianlei sect.