Nie Yuan was speechless in his heart. How could a woman's intuition be so terrifying? A strong man who could reach the sky with half a step didn't see through him, but a little girl with low cultivation level did.
"Isn't this the most beautiful woman in the outer sect?"
Suddenly, a disciple looked in Nie Yuan's direction and said.
"Where? Where is my goddess?"
"When did Goddess Song become your goddess? Then she is my goddess."
"She's obviously my goddess, okay."
"Stop arguing. It seems that Goddess Song is with the person who walked through the back door. Judging from their posture, they seem to be familiar with each other." Suddenly a disciple interrupted the quarrel between the two.
As soon as these words came out, a large number of male disciples around looked at Nie Yuan and Song Wan'er.
"Damn, what's going on with this kid?"
"The one who came through the back door has just come to the sect. He has already gained two beautiful junior sisters. Why is he now involved with Goddess Song again?"
"Quickly, slap me. Am I dreaming?"
Such a rude request was fulfilled the next moment. The disciples on the side rolled up their sleeves and twitched!
Snapped!
ah!
As the crisp sound of slaps came, a scream like a slaughtering pig also sounded.
"It hurts, this is not a dream."
"Look, our Goddess Song seems to be chasing that boy."
As this sound sounded, everyone focused their attention on the two of them.
"Senior sister, we don't take this number. I already told you that I am not the one who saves you. Don't follow me anymore." Nie Yuan walked in front and said with a speechless face. How can you respond to this girl's seriousness? Same as before.
"If you don't admit it, I will tell the entire outer sect that it was you who killed Guo Yang and his grandfather's body-protecting body a few days ago." Song Waner whispered behind her, her face still cold.
As soon as these words came out, Nie Yuan stopped instantly, turned around and came to Song Wan'er and said, "If you have something to say, let's talk it over carefully. Don't be so rude."
"So, you admit it?"
"Recognize, recognize, recognize."
"Thank you."
Um?
"Thank you."
"You've been asking me for so long just to talk about this?"
"Um."
"You're so... awesome."
Nie Yuan was quite speechless and had the urge to raise his fist and smash Song Wan'er to death, but in the end, he silently lowered his fist and decided to avoid this bitch in the sect in the future.
"Did you see that this guy wants to hit our goddess?"
"The key is that the goddess froze in place and didn't move at all."
"Is there any royal law like this?"
"Fuck him, we must kill him."
"If you dare to disrespect our goddess, I will kill him!"
This scene made all the male disciples angry and defensive. You know, the goddess Song they talked about was like ice for thousands of years. She never got close to anyone, but why did she get so close to this person through the back door today?
"How dare you, an ant who comes through the back door, fight me on Fengyuntai!"
Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore, jumped out and shouted, pointing his magic sword directly at Nie Yuan.
Nie Yuan heard the sound and looked up, only to see a white-faced young man at the third level of the spiritual light realm, glaring at him. The anger in his eyes could not be concealed.
Nie Yuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "We have no grudges, right?"
"Yes!" Suddenly, another disciple stood out from the crowd and shouted, "You and we both have a grudge. You dare to be disrespectful to our Goddess Song. This hatred is irreconcilable."
"Yes, this hatred is irreconcilable!" the white-faced young man agreed.
After hearing this, Nie Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Wan'er, and asked, "Are you their goddess?"
"I don't know." Song Wan'er said lightly.
"Goddess Song, you are our goddess, and you will always be in our hearts." A group of fanatic fans shouted.
"We must never meet again in the future. It will easily arouse hatred for me." Nie Yuan said to Song Wan'er.
"Why, I can help you get rid of them." Song Wan'er asked.
"No, please don't, I'm scared, I can't bear it." Nie Yuan waved his hands hurriedly.
This scene once again made that group of fanatical fans almost mad.
"I am so angry that you dare to reject our goddess, you ant, hurry up to the Fengyun Tower and fight me!"
"Idiot."
Nie Yuan didn't even look at him, turned around and left. Fighting? He wouldn't do a thankless job.
"Coward, coward, you are still not a man, you don't even have the courage to fight with me." Seeing that Nie Yuan was not shy about himself, the white-faced boy said angrily.
Song Wan'er looked indifferent, but in fact she was thinking, Nie Yuan is no match for her, how can you, a third-level spiritual light realm, have the courage to challenge you, but she did not say these words, after all, Nie Yuan had several life-saving moments with her. Well, you can't retaliate with kindness and expose yourself to others.
"Do you really want to fight with me?" Nie Yuan looked back at the white-faced young man.
"Yes, you coward, come on stage and fight me."
"Ten thousand taels." Nie Yuan suddenly thought of a good idea to make money and reached out to the white-faced boy.
"Um?"
Not only the white-faced boy was confused, but everyone present was also confused.
"Don't you want to fight with me? My appearance fee is ten thousand taels. If you give me, I will fight. If you don't, I won't fight." Nie Yuan explained.
"Hahahaha, I'm afraid he is crazy about money. The appearance fee is 10,000 taels."
"He is asking for his medical expenses in advance."
"If you want money rather than your life, you deserve to come in through the back door."
Everyone present burst into laughter, and even worse, they were immediately offended by the laughter.
"Okay." The white-faced boy smiled angrily, took off the storage bag from his waist and threw it to Nie Yuan, and said, "Okay, I'll give you ten thousand taels and come on stage to fight me!"
"Refreshing." Nie Yuan shouted out, and walked towards the Fengyuntai with the white-faced boy.
A group of melon-eating people also followed. Song Wan'er knew the outcome of the battle and did not follow. However, when leaving, she reminded Nie Yuan: "After all, we are from the same sect, so don't make a killing move."
"Goddess, don't worry, I will be merciful and leave him half alive."
The white-faced boy thought he was reminding himself, and his face instantly turned into a smile.
After hearing this, Song Wan'er frowned and left the place.
The news that Nie Yuan and others went to Fengyuntai spread quickly, causing quite a stir in the sect. A large number of disciples rushed towards Fengyuntai. Although they were novices pecking each other, they still attracted many disciples, among whom Most of them are old disciples.
Soon, Fengyuntai was surrounded by people, and our protagonists, Mr. Nie and Bai Mian Xiaosheng, also came to Fengyuntai.
"Is this the guy who used the back door?"
When the disciples saw Nie Yuan, they all spoke.
"Isn't that right? He is the only monk in the Sword Sect who is below the spiritual light realm, and he is also the only person in the sect that the goddess can take the initiative to get close to."
As soon as these words came out, they instantly aroused the anger of the male disciples. Everyone present was full of hostility towards Nie Yuan.
"More than that, this boy is the first person to let the goddess chase after him, and he also refuses the goddess."
As soon as these words came out, the hatred of the male disciples in the audience towards Nie Yuan instantly soared to an unprecedented height.
"No, I have to beat this guy up later."
"You are so arrogant. If you dare to let my goddess chase you, you will die."
"Don't say ten thousand, just one hundred thousand taels. I will beat him today."
Amid the indignation of the people, the battle has begun.
