These disciples of Longhu Mountain already had a very big opinion on Zhang Zichen, and as soon as they heard about Zhang Zichen's Liu Jia, they laughed again.

Especially Zhang Zhuori, he sneered and said: "I, Zhang Zichen, this Liu Jia is already the goddess of Mount Emei, and she is practicing hard in retreat, how could she come to participate in this martial arts competition? Liu Jia She is the most powerful person in Emeishan in recent years, and Emeishan is training her desperately in order to let her get in touch with the things of the heavenly realm. ”

"Liu Jia, she is still in retreat?" Zhang Zichen was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't imagine that he still couldn't meet Liu Jia.

"Liu Jia is not only in retreat, but she is a rare beauty in the world, which is a well-recognized thing. Don't be you, even if it's me, she can't look down on Liu Jia!" Zhang Zhuori sneered.

But Zhang Zichen shook his head again and again, he couldn't imagine that Liu Jia's name had been spread among various major factions.

Whether Liu Jia can take a fancy to his senior brother Zhang Zhuori, this is not for the time being, but if Zhang Zhuori knew that Liu Jia went up to Mount Emei for Zhang Zichen, I don't know how he would feel.

"Senior brother, don't be like this dirt bun. One of the disciples of Longhu Mountain said with a smile, "This soil bun, don't be Liu Jia, even if it's Ding Ling, you won't look at him more!"

Zhang Zhuori smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, but although Ding Ling rejected us just now, she also rejected others." Later, I have to work hard to make her feel different about me, and at that time, if I can hold the beauty, it will be the best. ”

Just when Zhang Zhuori was finished, he was reprimanded by Zhang Qingyun, the head of the sect: "Enough Zhuori, as a senior brother, you should have the appearance of a senior brother! You don't want to cultivate, you think about women all day long, how can you become a big thing? Moreover, in this game, Liu Yiyi, the daughter of Liu Qifeng, the head of the Kunlun faction, is already a late stage cultivator of Jindan, dare to ask which of you has the ability to submit her?"

Zhang Qingyun's reprimand, Zhang Zhuori immediately shut up.

At this moment, Zhang Zichen, who was originally sitting in the second row, suddenly stood up, he walked out of his seat and walked in the direction of Mount Emei.

Everyone in Longhu Mountain was stunned, this son, is too bold, right? Dare to run to the seat of Mount Emei alone, isn't that obviously embarrassing?

In the eyes of everyone, they almost saw that Zhang Zichen was scolded and had no skin.

"Here, the toad wants to eat swan meat, waiting to be scolded!"

"That is, I have already seen him and was driven back by those beautiful Taoist priests in Mount Emei. ”

Under the ridicule of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zichen still slowly walked in the direction of Mount Emei.

To the surprise of everyone present, this Zhang Zichen, he actually walked straight to the head of Mount Emei, Mrs. Xiyuan.

This, this is absolutely, the big guy is wrong?

But when Zhang Zhuori and the others opened their eyes, they really saw that Zhang Zichen was chatting with Mrs. Xiyuan.

This is really a hell of a daylight, this cherished master is in her thirties, but her appearance and figure have always kept the appearance of Zài in her twenties.

That charm still exists.

Among these people, if it weren't for Mrs. Xiyuan's age, perhaps she would be the most eye-catching among them.

However, in addition to Ding Ling's girl, Mrs. Xiyuan is undoubtedly the most eye-catching cunzii.

I believe that many people already have an idea in their hearts, that is, what would it be like to press the head of Mount Emei, Xi Yuanshi, under him.

But that's just a thought, because no one can get close to these beautiful Taoist priests in Mount Emei.

And this Zichen seems to be the first outer disciple in the audience to talk to Mount Emei.

What made Zhang Zhuori and the other disciples of Longhu Mountain unbearable the most was that this Zhang Zichen was so smiling with Master Xiyuan, and after a while, Ding Ling, the eldest disciple of Emei Mountain, also stood up.

Seeing the way Mrs. Xiyuan and Ding Ling treated Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zhuori seemed to feel that the words they said just now were like a slap in the face, slapping him in the face, and it hurt hotly.

Zhang Zhuori's face was red, and he couldn't help but pick up his right hand and touch his face.

No one could have imagined that Zhang Zichen had such a great charm and was able to talk to the two best women in Emeishan, and they had been talking for so long.

What's even more unacceptable is that Ding Ling also took out a note and handed it to Zhang Zichen.

After reading this note, Zhang Zichen actually smirked.

In the end, Ding Ling also gave Zhang Zichen a hug!

Outcry!

This hug made everyone excited, from the beauty hug!

Even Chen Qingfeng, who was sitting next to Zhang Shouqing, was extremely excited, he: "Lao Zhang, who is this Zichen? A monk in the late stage of foundation building, is this woman from Mount Emei blind? She actually fell in love with Zichen, and hugged Zichen in front of everyone. ”

When Zhang Shouqing heard this, he was unhappy: "My Lao Chen, what do you mean? Anyway, Zichen is also a child you watched grow up, you are actually like this? want me, Zichen is good in all aspects except for this low cultivation, and it is not an exaggeration for the people of Emeishan to take a fancy to him." ”

When Zhang Shouqing said these words, he deliberately stretched out his voice, the purpose was to hit those disciples of Longhu Mountain who were still despising Zhang Zichen just now.

Sure enough, the people of Longhu Mountain were indeed hit, they didn't speak, they just watched Zhang Zichen laugh on the side of Emei Mountain.

After about ten minutes, Zhang Zichen finally returned.

Zhang Zichen was holding a white note in his hand, and this note was now the topic that all the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain were most concerned about.

Because everyone wants to know what this note is for.

Under the curious gaze of everyone, Zhang Zichen finally returned to his seat.

It was too late, Zhang Zichen had just sat down, Chen Qingfeng saw the situation, and snatched the white note from Zhang Zichen's hand.

Zhang Zichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately exclaimed, "Uncle Chen, what are you doing here?"

Chen Qingfeng: "What kind of note is this?"

Zhang Zichen hurriedly explained: "This is given to me by Liu Jia, Senior Sister Ding Ling just now, Liu Jia is still in retreat, so she wrote me a note." ”

What the!?

Nima, Liu Jia!?

I have wood and I heard it wrong!?

Zhang Zhuori, who was sitting in the front row, still taught Zhang Zichen a lesson just now, this Liu Jia is the goddess of Mount Emei, and ordinary people are not blessed to know her at all.

But now, Zhang Zichen is actually, this is a note written by Liu Jia to him, who is Zhang Zichen of Nima?

If Zhang Zichen wants to answer this question, then he can only be an ordinary person, and he knows Liu Jia and the people of Emeishan, which is just a mistake.

At this time, Chen Qingfeng picked up the white paper in his hand and looked at it, frowning: "There are not a few words on the white paper?"

Zhang Zichen immediately smiled: "Although there are not a few words on the white paper, I know Liu Jia's intentions, so that's fine." ”