Villain: Overturn the table, I don’t want to play anymore!.

The two of them were beaten.

Luo Tingxuan ignored Wei Zhenbin’s knocking on the wooden fish.

Her beautiful eyes looked at Zixiao with tears in her eyes: “Big Brother, can’t you forgive…”

Pah!

Before she could finish her words, Yan Linger went up and started a big fight.

“I told you not to call me Big Brother! Who are you talking to! I told you not to call me!!!”

Pah pah pah…

Yan Linger went up and started to attack from both sides. Luo Tingxuan didn’t know why, but she didn’t mean to dodge at all, and even let the other party hit her face red.

And this scene made Lin Ye over there unable to stand.

“Let go of the little sister!”

With a roar, Lin Ye rushed towards Yan Ling’er. In his opinion, the only person who was qualified to punish them was the eldest brother.

The eldest brother did not do anything, so how could this woman who had never seen him before have the right to punish the little sister.

“Do you think I’m fake?”

Lin Ye just rushed forward, and Zuo Yuanfei blocked him.

After all, the Buddhist disciples over there had been knocked like wooden fish, and he didn’t need to pay attention to them. Seeing that Lin Ye wanted to do something to his little sister, how could that be possible.

The two young geniuses confronted each other again.

“Zuo Yuanfei! It’s you again! How on earth are you going to stop me…”

“Stop, stop, stop!”

Before Lin Ye and Zuo Yuanfei could love and kill each other, Zixiao spoke directly and stopped the confrontation between the two.

Hearing that her little uncle had spoken, Yan Ling’er also obediently retreated to his side, and those Yaoguang disciples who were holding sharp blades and holding tables, chairs and benches also stopped their actions.

What a pity!

If Junior Master hadn’t spoken, they would have already done it.

But think about it, after all, they all came to Yaoguang Holy Land to participate in the sect competition. If they bullied them blatantly, wouldn’t it ruin Junior Master’s reputation?

“Okay, this… uh… brother who knocks the wooden fish, you should stop first.”

Because Zixiao hadn’t used the Eye of Insight yet, he didn’t know what Wei Zhenbin’s name was.

The latter heard Zixiao’s voice and knocked twice again, and then returned the big stick to Yan Ling’er with a smile on his face, and said: “This thing is really useful!”

“Nonsense! This is the magic weapon that Master found for me!”

Yan Ling’er raised her head proudly, like a little peacock.

Wei Zhenbin noticed Zixiao’s gaze and quickly said, “Brother Zi, no… Junior Master, I am the son of the Holy Land of Tianji, Wei Zhenbin. I have always admired your reputation. Today I finally met you in person! My admiration for you is like…”

“Ah?!”

Zuo Yuanfei had a black question mark on his face?

I am not Junior Master’s number one lackey? Who are you! Even though you helped me twice, we are brothers!

No one can do anything in front of Junior Master.

But this person’s flattery is better than mine!

It seems that after this competition is over, I have to find the Holy Lord to study some courses!

“…”

Zixiao was extremely puzzled when listening to Wei Zhenbin’s endless flattery, and even suspected that there was something wrong with the way of heaven.

Is this the treatment I deserve as a villain?

Open the Eye of Insight!

Ding Dong…

Wei Zhenbin’s information appeared in front of him.

Name: Wei Zhenbin

Age: 20

Identity: Holy Son of Tianji Holy Land

Cultivation: Peak of Nascent Soul (Middle Stage of Divine Division)

Labels: Modest Gentleman (none), Fortune Teller, Model of Righteousness (none), Talented, Man of Fortune (none), Romantic Luck, Darkened Smoky Makeup (new), Sky Thief (new), Heavenly Dao Backlash (new), Fateful (new).

Recent Opportunities: (Blinded)

…

Seeing Wei Zhenbin’s series of none and new, Zixiao was also a little dumbfounded.

Can this label still change? And the change before and after is so big!

What does Sky Thief mean? It means to become an ally with me.

Wei Zhenbin saw Zixiao staring at him and even blinked with his smoky eyes.

This scene made Zuo Yuanfei furious, but at this moment, the junior master uncle didn’t say anything, so he couldn’t say much.

“Amitabha! This fellow Taoist…”

Just when Zixiao was still sighing at Wei Zhenbin’s label, a Buddhist chant was heard.

Zixiao turned his head and exclaimed: “Fuck! Who invited Tathagata here?!”

“Huh? Tathagata?”

The Buddhist was confused. He didn’t know why Zixiao knew the name of the ancient Buddha, but where was Tathagata? Why didn’t he see him?

It’s not Zixiao’s fault. Because Wei Zhenbin had just used him as a wooden fish, the Buddhist disciple had large and small lumps on his head. The lumps covered his head like a pile of small hills.

This image is indeed a bit unconventional.

“Ahem…”

Zixiao coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and then said seriously: “What’s wrong? This Ru… um… this Taoist friend?”

“My name is Du’e.”

The Buddhist disciple Du’e first performed a slight Buddhist salute, and then told Zixiao everything that had just happened.

You are the host, right?

You Yaoguang disciples disregarded etiquette and attacked me, and there was also the Holy Son of Tianji Holy Land. The two were so presumptuous, and you came late, so you have to give an explanation.

Not to mention canceling Zuo Yuanfei’s qualification for the sect competition, at least let your Yaoguang Holy Land lose face in front of the other holy lands!

“So that’s how it is…”

Zixiao looked at the bumps on the other’s head, sighed slightly, and even gave Wei Zhenbin an admiring look.

Not everyone can be Tathagata.

You must have a good head, and it seems that the head of the little monk in front of you is not bad.

I will knock it if I have the chance.

But now I still have to solve this matter first, after all, people have asked it to my face.

Thinking of this, Zixiao pretended to be serious and said: “Yuan Fei…”

“Yes! Junior Master!”

Zuo Yuanfei walked up with a hot expression on his face.

This expression made the Buddhist son stunned. Good guy, if you don’t know, you would think you are here to receive a reward.

“Yuan Fei, this bald… well, is what this Taoist brother said true?”

“Reply to Junior Master, he said it’s true!” Zuo Yuanfei replied neither humble nor arrogant.

“…”

Zixiao looked at Zuo Yuanfei speechlessly. The Holy Lord took you to practice in seclusion for many days, and taught you this?

You haven’t even learned three points of the Holy Lord. I’ve given you a chance to quibble. What are you talking about here?

Oh… I’m tired.

But think about it. This is my nephew after all. If I don’t protect him, it will be unreasonable.

Zi Xiao looked serious. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: “Well… I already know the process of this matter. What is this…?”

Hearing that Zi Xiao didn’t remember his name, the Buddhist son suppressed his anger, but still explained: “The little monk Du’e.”

“Oh, Du’e, you are wrong in this matter!”

“What?!”

The Buddhist son’s eyes were full of confusion, and he pointed at himself: “You said I was wrong?”