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Four hundred and seventieth eight chapters self-love

"When we first arrived in Lei Yang, that guy chatted with Sister Wenting. We ignored him. Unexpectedly, he was terrified and thick-skinned. He would follow him wherever we went, and he was just harassing him." Wen Yan looked at Xiao Shun with disdain and said.

Wen Yan was full of contempt for Xiao Shun's behavior that day, "not saving him when he was dead". Although he was a man, under that situation, it would not make people scare away with a look.

Xiao Shun was also wondering why he could meet them everywhere, it was such a bad fate.

He hung up the phone, and did not intend to pay attention to them, but walked straight towards the restaurant.

Before he could take a few steps, a middle-aged man with a low head stood in front of him, looked him up and down, and said with a gloomy face: "You are worthy of pursuing Miss Wenting like this? Do you know who she is?"

Wu Jian saw that Xiao Shun was just an ordinary young man who could not be more ordinary. Whether he was a high-level warrior or a powerful young man, his temperament was definitely different from that of ordinary people.

From Xiao Shun, Wu Jian could not see that he was at all different from ordinary people. In Wu Jian's opinion, he was just a low-level warrior at most.

Wu Jian had a intention to Wen Ting, and even the people who were the head of the Martial Arts Association could not ask for it. Naturally, a low-level warrior did not have the qualifications.

Xiao Shun glanced at Wen Ting, who was proudly beside him, shook his head helplessly, and said lightly: "I don't have any interest in knowing who she is, and there is no question of whether she is worthy or not. I just ask Miss Wen not to be self-indulgent in the future, so as not to be laughed at."

Wenting's face changed slightly and she sneered: "I am so passionate? It's ridiculous. Am I using so passionate? Otherwise, you can explain to me why I meet you every time, don't tell me that this is a coincidence."

"It may be a coincidence once or twice. Such a big Lei Yang encountered it repeatedly in just a few days. Can this be explained by a coincidence?"

"Or do you think we are following you?"

"Can you put away your tricks? It will only make me feel disgusted."

"I also want to know why I can meet you every time. Maybe it's a bad fate, but I really have no idea about you."

Xiao Shun said, then looked at Wu Jian who was standing in front of him: "So, can this brother get out of here?"

"Now I say this, I know I have no chance, right?" Wen Yan looked at Xiao Shun with a joke and said, "It's really sad that a man like you is a thief who has a thief heart but no courage."

In Wen Yan's opinion, the reason why Xiao Shun said so was just an excuse for being timid and afraid of things was that he was taking Yu Wujian's pressure and retreating, which made her even more despise the man.

"Apologize to Miss Wen." Wu Jian said in a deep voice.

"Get out of the way." Xiao Shun stared at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said impatiently.

Wu Jian felt a chill inexplicably, and he couldn't help but want to shiver. He had been in the position of the hall master for many years, and even when he saw the Lord of the North General Hall, he never felt this way.

"Say it again, apologize to Miss Wen, otherwise don't blame me for being polite." Wu Jian said coldly.

At this moment, if he retreats at this time, what will others think of him? A dignified martial arts association leader was shouted out by a low-level warrior?

He couldn't afford to lose his face, and the woman he liked was right next to him. At this time, the dignity of a man was particularly inviolable.

"What happened to cause the Master Wutang to get such a big fire?"

At this time, a crisp sound suddenly came from the side.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Yang Zinuo wearing a black professional suit, with his hands in his pockets, and a smile on his face, walking towards him heroically.

Beside her are Wan’s father and son Wan Yushan and Wan Zhenghao, and behind her are several members of the martial arts association, with a full range of battles.

"It turns out it's Master Yang, I'm disrespectful." Wu Jian said with a polite smile.

"There is a guy who is not eyebrow harassed my friend. I came to him to make the Lord Yang laugh."

Yang Zinuo led a group of people to approach. When he saw Xiao Shun, his nerves tense like a conditioned reflex, and his face changed.

"I didn't expect you to appear here."

"What? This guy has offended Master Yang too? That's easy to deal with. Just kill him." Wu Jian took the opportunity to say when he heard Yang Zinuo's tone.

This is an auction held by the Ningzhou Martial Arts Association. If you really do something here, wouldn’t it be a waste of other people’s venues? Wu Jian is still a little worried, but it’s better now.

Unexpectedly, this kid looks ordinary and can actually provoke Yang Zinuo, which is not easy.

Xiao Shun smiled calmly, walked to Yang Zinuo and said, "You didn't expect that I was still alive, did you?"

"I really didn't expect that you were quite lucky." A hint of ruthlessness appeared in Yang Zinuo's eyes.

"It disappoints you."

"I am very disappointed, but I am also very pleased. You should hide away like a mouse in a stinky ditch, instead of coming to Lei Yang to die. I really don't know if you are stupid or too arrogant." Yang Zinuo sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"You will know soon." Xiao Shun said with a smile.

Just as Yang Zinuo and Xiao Shun were fighting each other, Wu Jian returned to Wenshi brothers and sisters, with an expression of being ready to watch the show.

"Brother Jian, that's the bastard who bullied Sister Wenting and me in the bar that day!" Wen Yan pulled Wu Jian's sleeves, looked at Wan Zhenghao, and said gritting his teeth.

"I still want to give her some face in front of Master Yang. Let's go back and settle the debt with him in private." Wu Jian felt a little embarrassed.

"Yeah!" Wen Yan nodded.

"Do you really think you can compete with our entire Ningzhou Martial Arts Association?" Yang Zinuo said.

"You are so bad, I haven't taken it seriously yet." Xiao Shun said lightly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Wen brothers and sisters, Wu Jian and others looked at each other for a moment.

"Does this guy not know who he is facing? He dares to speak like this?" Wen Yan said in confusion.

When people mentioned the Wanjia Wan family of the Wushen in the bar that day, they scared him away. Did they take the wrong medicine today or did they not know Yang Zinuo and the Wan family father and son at all?

It shouldn't be. They should have known each other before when they heard Yang Zinuo's conversation with him. Xiao Shun shouldn't be unclear about Yang Zinuo's identity.

"Did this guy be so stimulating just now? He started talking nonsense." Wen Xuan also looked confused and frowned.

"I think he is just looking for death. Now we don't have to do it, he is dead." Wu Jian said with a curl.

Everyone looked at Xiao Shun like a dead person.

Wan Yushan was an elder of the Wuxi Association promoted by Yang Zinuo. Moreover, when Xiao Shun was the hall leader, he had basically no contact with the Wuxi Association, so the Wan family and his son did not know Xiao Shun.
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